Him

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After realising that it was him, my step father that had abused me and my mother for so long i couldent hold back my anger i attempted to get up and launched at him only to be yanked back by two sets of rusty old chains linked to each wrist. I immedietly reggreted my decision and soothed my wrist with my other hand, then i observed my wrists red and sore from being yanked back so hard why the hell was i cahined onto a beam in my ex step-fathers basements and why the hell did nobody notice me down here. I had almost forgotten that he was standing there watching me until till he said "you know im the good guy in all of this, no matter what you think i am and always will be you know that right darling?" he slowley moved towards me and outstreched an arm towards my face i flinched and moved my head as far back from his hand as i could. I could see the anger in his eyes and looked at his hand still in the same position only inches away from my face still closing in "DONT YOU FUCKING EVEN THINK ABOUT TOUCHING ME!" he jerked back slightley his mouth formed an 0 shape yea bet you didnt think of that coming jerk! "Why you little fucking bitch!" "i think that you have forgotten who is in charge here so dont fucking tell me what and what i can and cant do to you!" Then his palm collided with my cheek my eyes stinging with tears that were demanding there way out but i couldnt let them, i wouldent im not weak anymore and im not about to show it to that son of an bitch!

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