"Where do you think you're going you little brat?"
"I I'm sorry"
"You're sorry? You tried to run away. And all you have to say is sorry?!" A man screamed to a boy much smaller than him. The boy might have been around eleven years old.
"Please don't hurt me. Please ill do anything just please" The boy said cowering the corner of his room.
Yes he tried to run away. He couldn't stay there anymore. He had planned this for a while now, and he was sure that this would go well. But a neighbour had to be awake and call his parents. And that's where it got downhill.
"Don't hurt you huh? Do you think you deserve that? I don't think so" The man said and started taking off his belt.
The boy tried to back away even more on the wall, but there was no way he could escape. Tears spiller uncontrollably from his eyes, sobs leaving his mouth.
"Woman, go and boil some water. I think that this little piece of shit needs to learn a lesson"
The woman didn't talk, instead she went right away to the kitchen, a sick smirk oh her lips.
Once she was gone, the man closed the door behind him, and turned to face the boy.
