I stand there, wide-eyed and frozen, held in place, a helpless witness to the brutality unfolding before me. The sickening sounds of fists connecting on skin resonate in the air, the sickening cracks under his relentless, bloody assault. How can one be so cruel and heartless, I wonder? Why won’t he just leave me alone?
The desperate plea escapes my lips as warm tears stream down my cheeks, “STOP, PLEASE, JUST STOP!” The torment becomes unbearable; I can’t fathom witnessing any more of this brutality.
But at the sound of my anguished scream, he pauses mid-swing, his gaze snapping towards my frightened form, a sadistic smirk playing on his lips. He revels in the suffering, manipulating the emotions of those around him.
“Sorry, Princess. I don’t think I heard you,” he taunts, reveling in the agony of the moment.
My desperation takes another turn as I plead, “Stop, just let him go. He didn’t do anything wrong.”
He stares at me with a blank expression, his eyes filled with anger. “He did do something wrong! He touched you! No one touches what’s mine!” His screams reverberate through the air, causing me to flinch instinctively, as I always do when he unleashes his rage.
“I’m… we aren’t,” I stammer, shaking my head, attempting to reason with him.
“Say it. I WANT. TO. HEAR. YOU. SAY. IT!” His demand echoes in the tense atmosphere. I know what he wants me to say, but the words stick in my throat, refusing to escape.
Frustration and anger etch across his face as he senses my reluctance. The torment continues, and I find myself ensnared in a cycle of fear, unable to break free from the grasp of the sadistic force that dominates my existence.
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