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PSYCHOTIC , ISN’T HE?

VIEWERS DISCRETION ⚠️: This scene portrays abuse, violence and maybe fear.

VICTORIA’S POV

FLASH-BACK

“Please. Please, I’m begging you.” A pair of strong hands grabbed me by my hair and threw me across the room.

I crawled backwards on the cold floor that was already stained with my blood. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, tears mingling with the blood.

“I…. I’m sorry, okay? Please don’t hurt me,” my breath shaky as I begged for my life.

A cruel laugh echoed in the room.

“You really are pathetic, aren’t you? Just like your mother,” he sneered, his tone dripping with so much contempt.

I stopped crawling and looked up; my vision was blurry as a result of blood hanging in one corner of my eyeballs.

His wristwatch had hit me in the eye when he slapped me with the back of his hand.

He crouched down to my level; his eyes were glistening with satisfaction, while my whole body trembled in his presence.

“I wonder what goes on in that head of yours.” He as
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