The Brutal Truth

Ezrene’s world froze completely while every inch of her existence went numb the second she opened the door of his room and her eyes fell on his bed where he was sitting. His back was on her as he was trying to apply some cream on his wounds and bruises but was struggling badly as the wounds were burning and hurting him awfully but her gaze got stuck over his bare back as he was sitting there completely shirtless. His entire upper body, including his….everywhere he had those severe burn marks, wounds and bruises and they all were more painful than the other one. That scenario was heart wrenching. Even his skin had started reddening and peeling which brought tears in the corner of her eyes. How inhumanly he had harmed his own son? How could he do this to him?

Aasel clutched the bedsheet tightly as he applied that medicated cream on one of his burns on his back but this burnt his wound more terribly but he knew he was not allowed to even make a sound while enduring his pain, so how could