Trapped

Chapter 2: The Talk

" I assume you know why I've called you here," he breathed and took another puff of his cigar.
"Same reason you call me in here every month," I have learnt with past experiences with father that getting at all aggressive just makes him enjoy whatever game he's playing even more.
"Oh Tahlia, you should know by now that you only have two days left to decide whether to join me or die,"
"I do,"
"Then why do you make it so difficult!"
"Because when I look at you, all I see is a monster,"
"Calm but firm, good way to handle business,"
"YOU DESTROYED......'deep breaths Tahlia'....... you destroyed my mother, took away all my freedom, then expect me to become someone even remotely like you. You disguist me," Father got out of his seat and only took 3 strides to reach the other side of the room, as he towered over me he said "you remind of your mother," he turned around and grasped a book "strong, independent and stubborn, that's exactly why I had to cut her off, she was dead weight to me," he knew whenever he talked about mum I got mad, but this time something was fueling me, rage, anger and most of all: my heart. I lunged towards him with my hand clenched tight in a fist, punching him in the face was as hard as I could, he only laughed, then thwacked me over the head with the book, and thats when everything went black.

A/N: hi guys, TJ here. Just wanna apologise for the long wait before the chapter came out and for the short chapter, I'll try to make them longer from here on. Thanks