A young teen who had raven black hair with dark circles under his eyes started to put his faded blue sweater on. He looked in the mirror and saw a cut on his upper lip, a bruise forming on his right cheek and a black eyes. He bit his lip to stop the sobs from ripping through his throat. What he saw in the mirror was a malnourished ugly monster.
He closed his eyes and bit the corner of his bottom lip. He was going to try to escape but if he didn't succeed, he was going to get punished by his "fiance." The punishment would be more beatings and if he was in a good mood he wouldn't get raped.
He looked at his watch and saw that he was about to come home. He quickly walked to the living room to put his shoes on but stopped when he was in the hallway. He saw the kicthen light on. His breathing got rapid and his heart started to beat fast. He changed his pace and walked stealithy into the kitchen. He popped his head in the kitchen and saw his "fiance" already drinking a bottle of beer. His dirty blonde hair was disheveled and his tie was hanging loosely off his neck.
He sucked his bottom lip between his teeth and walked backwards. He quietly walked to the front door to put on his shoes. He sat down on the brown carpet, with tiny spots of blood, and started to put on his right shoe. He would keep on stealing glances to the kitchen to see if he "fiancae" was coming out. He was starting to put on his left shoe but stopped when he felt a hand grab a chunk of his hair and dragged him back to the bedroom.
He was thrown on the floor, whimpered in the process. He was going to get up but a foot on his back made him stay on the floor. He looked behind and sw an angry expression on his "fiance."
"ZiTao, what were you doing?" The blonde asked his fiance while putting more pressure on the younger's back.
"I-I was going out for freash air." ZiTao made up a lie so he wouldn't get punished but his "fiance" knew better.
"You know what happens when you lie to me." The blonde grabbed ZiTao's hair, forced him to get up and threw him on the bed.
ZiTao was about to get off the bed but his arms were brought above his head and he was handcuffed.
"What would you like to say to make your punishment less painful?" The blonde asked while he went to the closet and brought out a whip.
"Go to hell YiFan." ZiTao growled at him.
YiFan's upper lip twitched. He snapped the whip and growled at ZiTao. "Wrong answer, bitch."
