Cullen's punishment

Cullen held his bleeding hand and he continued screaming his guts out. The more he saw the knife that was lurched inside his palm, the louder he screamed.

Aiden ignored the thundering cry from Cullen and fixed his eyes on the door, waiting for the owner of the voice to step in.

The boy didn’t wait for too long before he saw a black boot followed by black trousers and finally, his father, who was wearing a black shirt.

“Papa!” Aiden cried out and hurried to get off the bed. The minute that his bare foot touched the floor, Cullen forcefully pulled the knife away from his palm. He grabbed Aiden and pressed the knife to his neck.

“I dare you to take a step forward!” He roared.

As if Asher would stop.

The man continued moving forward. Behind him was Milo who was glaring daggers at the shivering Cullen.

“I– don’t come closer, I’ll… I’ll…” He applied pressure on his wrist and the knife cut into Aiden’s skin, drawing a little bit of blood.

“Papa! It hurts!” Aiden cried out.

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