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She wiped the blood and tears off her face as she sat at her vanity. Jazz music blasted through the speaker to calm her nerves.
1Hr Earlier
Violet had just got off from a long day of work. She sat in the car, taking her curly hair out of a ponytail, grabbing a blunt out of the glove compartment and making her way home.
The closer she got to her house the more she felt nauseous.
Maybe I shouldn't go home she thought
She tightened her grip on the steering wheel as she tried to make a decision. . . . Violet drove around the complex before finally parking her car and going upstairs to her apartment. She felt a bit uneasy as she walked inside, usually everything is turned off before she goes to work but she noticed that the TV in her room was on. Tears ran down her face as she slowly walked towards the room. The voice of the anchorman on the news grew louder, she made it into her room but no one was there. She hugged herself relieved that she was wrong and alone.
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But unfortunately she wasn't wrong, a tall figure came up from behind her and yanked her by the hair, dragging her into the living room. "NO" "PLEASE" "STOP" she cried but that didn't mean anything to him. He didn't budge, just laughed at the defenseless woman before beating her some more. "I told you that I would be back love, didn't I?" He asked Violet whose beautiful brown skin was now covered with dark bruises and blood that spilled from her nose. She nodded her head in agreement
He always comes back
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