"Who the fuck do you think you are?" He sneered. I felt my throat tighten as I tried to swallow my tears. If I cry, he'll get angry, and then this whole situation will become ten times worse than it has to.
I closed my eyes as he stroked my cheek with the back of his hand.
"Hold still, and keep your filthy mouth shut." I felt a cloth being tied around my head, and when I opened my eyes again there was only darkness.
"Please, please don't do this to me," I begged, "I promise I won't say anything. I won't tell anyone, I won't tell mom, just please don't hurt me."
His hands slid up and down my arms, almost as if he was trying to calm me.
He didn't speak.
I choked back tears as his rough hands lifted my shirt and unclipped my bra, exposing me completely. He gently ran his fingers over the curve of my left breast before pinching my nipple, causing me to gasp.
"So beautiful," he whispered in my ear, "so soft. You're perfect." His hands were cold, causing a trail of goosebumps to form on my skin wherever he touched me.
"I just love the way your body reacts to mine." He breathed. I felt warmth on my neck, and then a sharp pain as he began to bite and suck the skin there.
"Dad, please stop-"
"SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH" I flinched as he screamed directly into my ear. He slapped me hard across the face and I could feel my cheek becoming red.
"How hard is it to just sit and do what you're fucking told, Maya?" He said, quieter this time, but still extremely forceful. At this, I started to sob uncontrollably. I tried to contain it but my body failed me. I was shaking and dry heaving.
"STOP CRYING" He shouted, but I couldn't. The stream of tears seemed never ending, and my lungs felt like they were going to collapse. Although I couldn't see him, I could tell he was getting angrier by the second.
I felt a sharp blow to my eye, and then nothing.
