Behind These Walls

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CRYSTAL'S POV

And soon he was choking me. I tried prying his hands from me but he just tightened his hold on my neck. I was sure now that my face had turned red. Letting me go he threw me on the floor. I held my throat, coughing and trying to inhale as much air as possible. Moments later I feel his hand grip my hair, he pulled me unto my feet using my hair and then he dragged me up the stairs with him.

Moments later we stop infront of a door, it was a door he said I'm never to suppose to open, besides he always took the key with him. I won't lie and say curiosity never got the best of me, I once tried picking the lock thinking he was away, I had the worst beating of my life that day. He soon opens the door and pulls me inside. The room is dark and has a very weird scent around it making me gag. He closed the door and switched on the lights.

I gasp and the sight infront of me. I Look around more as my breathing heavies, I see some candles and chokers, the chokers you would normally put on a dog, they where leather, black and had those pointy silver things in them. On the far left corner there was a table placed there. My father then walks towards me.

He brought his hand to my cheek and lightly stroked it. "You remind me of your mother sometimes... Pity she slept around. You on the other hand, You are beautiful and sexy, you have curves in all the right places, a man can't help but get aroused just by looking at you." He said his eyes darkening and his voice husky. I gulped and felt beads of sweat form on my forehead. I was terrified upon hearing these words come out of my FATHER'S mouth.

He swiftly picked me up and laid me on the table, he got two handcuffs and tied my arms on the table legs. I let the tears fall, he was here to take away my innocence, I couldn't let him do that to me. He took of his shirt, all this while looking me straight in the eyes with a small smile on his face. He undid his belt as he walked towards me kicking of his pants and leaving only his boxers on. He got on top of the table and hovered above me.

He kisses me but I don't kiss him back, he notices and stops kissing me. He backhands me and grabs my cheeks really hard. "If you want this to be less painful you better follow my lead."He said crashing his alcohol filled mouth on mine, I hesitate before kissing him back. I felt bile rise up my throat, but kept it there. He then kicked of his boxers exposing himself, I closed my eyes and let the tears fall. He slowly positioned himself on top of me, and he placed his tip on my entrance.

I look at him fear soon enveloping me. My heart starts pounding, my palms become sweaty, I slowly feel my colour drain and my skin becomes pale. With no warning, he slams himself into me, tearing me apart. I screamed in pain. I beg and beg and beg him to stop but he goes on, I cry out in vain. I slowly feel my soul leave my body as he takes away my innocence, making me numb. The tears were sliding my face, I wasn't making any sound, I was numb, I was dead.

"Ahh... That was a good one." He says dropping his sweaty body on top of me.