Don't get close to me

Untitled Part 9

He started undressing and every time I would try to move away he would strike me with his leather belt every time it's a little bit harder and the blood starts to trickle slowly over my fair and scarred skin with so much color. My father if he could even be called that started to push inside me with every thrust it hurt even more I couldn't help but think how wrong this was. My virginity was to be for my one and only love on our wedding day not taken away from me by my own father, but now I am nothing who would want someone who is no longer a virgin to be their wife, to raise their children, I am nothing now, nothing but a whore. It hurts so much not just having sex for the first time, but having it being ripped away from me. After an hour or so of this hell he finally stopped and left. When I was sure he was passed out I got dressed and packed a bag and ran I ran so fast and didn't know where but all I know I would trust my instincts. I ran and ran until I came to a stop at.........