Ruthless love 🖤

FOLLOWING YOUR FOOTSTEPS..!

She wasn't aware of the havoc she's going to face.she has touched the beehive so she will be the one suffering from it.

 
Following his footsteps she came back home and went straight to her room.
It was all back to the basics
Before they both could know.both lie on their bed's sharing their roof the only difference their was the darkest roof of David's room with no thoughts in his mind yet she was seeing some glowing stars on the roof in  as dark room that reminded of her that their is still hope.

Thinking about her life & his behaviors, mood swings & the situations she came across when she fell asleep she didn't even realize that surprisingly she slept without intervals,she was far away from both of them their fate was being planned .No one knows what will tomorrow be bringing for them.

Weather they will be finding their own ways.
The night was quite and full of surprise.Everything seems so mysterious & the silence of the night was frightening.As the enigmatic night passed to the morning  approach everything turned more depressing.

She was woken up hearing the verbal abuse with the eyes half--open , it was vague situation for her why she's is woken up this way.doesent it hurt the most to be welcomed to a new like this.what more she can aspect for a day like this.where eyes open up against verbal abuse, ear's hear nothing but slander, upon waking up to a situation like this all she said to herself was a mere sentence that was bearly heard by anyone.

"Why is my life taking this way?"
What it means to cry from a wounded heart?

She stood up from the bed&after freshing up she came out of the room.she head straight towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast for him.she knew he was pugnacious since born but she didn't know it was going to be this bad for her from the very next moment.He came to the kitchen and started  calling her name for no apparent reason.he threw stuff here and there in a fit of fury not realizing what he is doing.when he found no good reason to melt me under the blazing balls of his loathsome word's coming, from his mouth like the cannonballs coming& destroying,he pointed towards the toast I was frying & making that toast a reason to be angry at me.he threatened to hit me with the stake hammer nearby.

I was on the edge of tolerance level & I couldn't stay quiet for more after enduring threats I end up busting,"I wasn't even making toasts &if you keep doing this,I am no ordinary person to whom you keep doing all this bad"My sentence wasn't even completed when he put a god damn tongs over my hand resting on the shelf.He pressed it so badly that I tried as hard as I can to get my hand underneath the flaming tong.I cried on my heart out&my shrinks were pericing enough to make a hole on wall made of rocks but nothing of it left an impact on him.he not only stepped there but he hit me with a fist of another hand on the neck.leaving my cervical spine Flex enough to crash my head into the chimney in front of me.

I don't know why he wasn't getting done with all the beating and physically abusing me.He used every kitchen assessory as a weapon for make the best use out of it.He was not stopping& whatever he came across he started throwing it at me.

I had enough that my vision got blurred and the last thing he added to the aid to my pain was a stroke with full force by rolling pin on my head.
That was the last hit I received from him before fainting and falling to the ground.

Last voice that reached my ears was my own striking voice as I hit the ground and was my own earpeircing shriek.

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FINALLY HERE WE GO WITH ANOTHER CHAPTER AFTER A LONG TIME...!

ALL THANKS TO MY LITTLE COUSIN KHADIJA FOR BEING SO PERSISTENT AND DETERMINED TO COPE UP WITH A PERSON LIKE ME AND FOR NOT GIVING UP ON ME.

ALL CREDITS FOR THIS CHAPTER
GOES TO HER.

LOTS OF LOVE.

HAPPY READING YOU ALL...!

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