{jihee}
I woke up while still hugging my knees. My body sore because I got beaten up too much. I held onto the doorknob. I carefully stood up. I looked at my small clock.
"11:07" oh almost midnight and i haven't eaten dinner yet. I dusted myself then I went downstairs. I turned on the lights. I saw nothing on the table except for a bread and some fruits. I checked the rice cooker but there are nothing in it. I sighed then sat down. I grabbed the bread then started to eat.
After a few minutes I heard the door opening and a sudden smash. I heard loud groans then I stood up. I know who it is. My uncle. He always go home drunk. Late as well. I walked to the door then saw my uncle. He passed out. I sighed then grabbed his arm. I wrapped his arm on my shoulders then tried my best to carry him to their room. I stumbled a bit but I managed to balance. I was near their room when he suddenly grabbed my breast. My eyes widened.
"Jihee" he hicked. "Satisfy me Jihee" He said. I quickly let go of him then ran to my room. I probably woke my aunt but i didn't care. I locked my door then quickly hid myself in my covers. I cried because I got touched by a man. It is not the first time my uncle did this to me but it always makes me cry because I feel like my womanity is ruined. I cried and cried til I suddenly fell asleep.
•next day•
My alarm started to ring. I used my left hand to reach it. As I reached it I quickly pressed the button. I sat up. Rubbing my eyes. I looked at the time.
"6:00 am" I stretched my arms. I looked at my clothes. "Oh shit i forgot to change last night.." I said as I stood up. I fixed my bed then quickly headed straight to the bathroom. I took a bath. I got out wearing my uniform. I brushed my hair infront of a mirror then I looked at my face closely. There were lots of bruises on my left cheek and my mouth. I sighed then put down the brush. I stood up then grabbed my backpack. I ran downstairs. I placed my backpack down the sofa and I ran straightly to the kitchen. I made breakfast for my aunt and uncle. Yes,they may hate me but I still care for them. I grabbed a bread then I ate it. I drank water then saw my aunt going down the stairs. She glared at me.
"What the Hell did you do to your uncle last night?" She asked. Scratching her head. I sighed. If i say the same reason that her husband is a pervert she'll beat me up. But i have no choice i have to tell the truth.
"Because uncle is a pervert.." She suddenly ran to me then pulled my hair. I yelped in pain.
"Same reason again?! Pathetic! When did you learned to make lies?!" I felt my eye teary. She let go of my hair. "What kind of child are you?!" She asked me while she threw the bread on the table at me. I was looking down. I wore my hood.
"I'm a child who always gets beaten up,bullied,and not loved by anyone in this world." I said coldly then quickly grabbed my backpack in the sofa. I ran outside.
