We will meet again | Maxley

Chapter 23

* Warning: Rape, paedophilia & grooming, trauma, and stalking mentioned

I advise you not to read this chapter if you don't want to read any of what's been mentioned or not in a well state of mind

Unfortunately, I won't write another chapter for the ones who are going to skip.. I'm sorry 🥲*

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- Bradley -

To be perfectly honest..

I never had a perfect life

I'm the youngest of my family

I have an older sister

But I also had an older brother who, unfortunately, committed suicide when I was 10

I never knew why he did it..

Both my parents didn't really care about him. They didn't even bother to attend the funeral

So, it's only me and my sister

As the youngest..

Both of my parents had high expectations of me

To carry out the family name even though I was the youngest

I originally thought that I would at least have some freedom due to my sister being the oldest and all my parents' attention would be on her, but I was

They treated me like I'm the most precious thing in the world..

But..

I took it for granted

....

"P-please stop..!!" I cried out, my body trembling as I was pinned down on the desk

"Shh.. We don't want anyone to hear you, do we?" The man whispered in my ear as he let out a small groan

Tears were following down from my eyes, and my mouth was now covered by the man's hand to prevent me from screaming

The man was thrusting in me.. moaning in my ear

I never had someone to turn to.. Every single one of them walks away from me or doesn't give a damn about me

But there was a man who I trusted the most..

My professor. . .

But it turns out he doesn't see me as his student..

He seems me as something else

He was enjoying what he was doing to me

While I was.. Crying for help

Praying for someone to help me

But no one came

..

I was only 11 years old when this happened to me

On my 11th birthday, to be exact

My parents never liked the thought of me going to a public school.. They preferred a private school

A school that is all males

Of course, there are a few female teachers, but I never liked them

And they disliked me too

The only good thing about this school is that you can have your own room

I was happy that I was away from my parents and away from the life that I had and started a new one at the school

The first few months were alright.. It was hard for me to make friends, so I rarely had anyone to play with

But, I had a professor who I really liked