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tw: mention of abuse,, assault,, bad names ( like bitch )
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"Emma, if you're not in front of me by the time I count to five, there's gonna be trouble. You're an ungrateful little brat, and I'd better see you before me this instant." Emma rushes into the living room, and stands before her daddy by the time he's made it to three. Anxious of what's to come, and hyper-vigilant of her presentation, she stands stiff as a board in front of the thin man. "Do you have something you wanna say to me, you ungrateful bitch?" The man responds, quizzically. "I don't know what this is about, daddy, I haven't done anything wrong." The timid girl says, risking it just enough to brave clarifying the situation.
SMACK
"Don't you dare talk to me like that, you slut. Do you think I'm stupid? I know what you were doing while I was at work today. Give me your phone." She holds her face, "My phone? I don't under-" He interrupts, "DO AS I SAY, BITCH. I won't hesitate to make you regret being such a cunt." Emma hands her phone to Logan reluctantly, unsure of what's going to happen to her. He turns it toward her to initiate the face recognition, unwilling to use the phone's codepad to unlock it himself. She can't see what he's doing, but it's making her nervous. "You deleted it." His jaw is clenched and his voice is cold. "Daddy please I don't understand I-"
"Where is it?" He says through gritted teeth. She looks up at him, confused and utterly terrified, but afraid and unable to decide whether to keep playing along, or continue asking questions. She pleads silently, begging him with her eyes. As if he were a mind reader, he looks down at her and says "The messages, with him." Him? Who is 'him'? The young girl racks her brain for every possible person she could have talked to at any point in her week, especially when Logan was occupied with work. Coming up with nothing, she bravely replied, "Who is 'him', daddy?" Turning an odd shade of red, and clenching his jaw tightly, Logan breaks into a low growl. "Don't play stupid with me, whore. Don't think I haven't looked through your instagram activity. I saw his messages. I saw the comments, I'm not blind, you dumb skank." He grabs her tightly by the arm as he says this, not so much to her, but directly into her.
"I'm sorry, daddy, I don't know what I did wrong and I just need to know so that it doesn't happen again." She begins to cry. "Well, it wouldn't happen if you didn't use that fucking app like I told you not to." She looks down nervously at the floor, not daring to make eye contact with him. He grabs her roughly by the chin, forcing her gaze upwards to his face. His grip on her little jaw is tight like a vice, causing a burning sensation to begin. She desperately wants to be removed from the situation. From the anger, from the confusion, from the pain. She doesn't want to be hit or called any more names, she wants to be taken care of and listened to.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. I'll get rid of it. I didn't mean to be bad, I promise it won't happen again." Em replies finally, deciding compliance is far better than blatant defiance. "Too late." She looks up at him again, wide-eyed with shock. Too late? Why is it too late? What does he mean? Before she has any time to process, Logan takes her phone firmly in his hand and smashes it against the corner of the kitchen counter until there are tiny shards of phone screen on the floor. A hole is created that goes almost entirely through the device. The hardware inside is pulverized by the sharp edge of the tabletop. Logan throws the phone to the ground, crushes it once more under his heavy boot, and walks away to the bedroom.
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"Emma? What's wrong? Did something happen again? Did he hurt you?"
"No, Lei, I'm fine. It was my fault. I shouldn't have been talking to David today."
"That's a load of bullshit. You would never cheat on Logan. David is just a friend. So what if he checks in on you and makes sure that you're being taken care of while Logan is too busy? That doesn't mean anything, and Logan needs to watch himself. David lives on the other side of the country for fuck's sake!"
"Shhh, Lei, he'll hear you yelling. You have to be quiet."
"Don't give me that shit. I'm coming to pick you up. He can kiss my fucking ass if he thinks he's gonna stop me. Make sure he doesn't find this backup phone before I get there, be safe, Em. Text David and tell him you're safe too."
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Daddy's Bunny {Book One}
General Fictionthis is agere ! nottt ddlg / ageplay ! emma is twenty two n she is moving from ohio to california to be with her long distance partner n caregiver,, david !! they have been together for three years :3 but there r also skeletons in...
