"Don't you dare come near me!" I fearfully shouted at my obsessed ex-boyfriend whose been keeping me in his room for 3 weeks already.
He keep on eyeing me and flashing his mischievous smile at me. I feel so scared. Really scared. If I keep on stepping backwards in my bedroom, i'll be dead. For he is keen in moving forward.
"I told you, you cannot get away from me. Everywhere you go, I'll always follow. Because that's how I love you sweetie..." He used his usual tone when we used to love each other before . My eyes begin to flooded with tears full of hatred.
"aaacckkk!!!" as I was still in my emotional state, he quickly grab my hair and strongly choked me. I cannot breathe! Oh God! is this the end of my life?!
"I did everything to be your best boyfriend babe, I even gamble myself with illegal activities to give you everything that you should have! And all you ever did was to meddle with all my works and ruin it! I thought you love me?! but why are you against me now!" He slap me for the third time already. His face is so furious! I'm afraid he will use my body again as his punching bag. Or worse, he might kill me.
"Even when I agree on living in the same roof as you, that doesn't mean I already love you. I never told you that. And I will never will!" I really tried my best to speak clearly.
He then slammed my face on the wall and slap me again and again and again... I lost count. "So? you're talking back at me now?" He is slowly losing his temper little by little. "Do you think telling me that you don't love me satisfy you? Do you think I will finally free you in this room? Well guess what? HAHAHAHAHAHA you will spend the rest of your life here with me." He then kiss my head and my shoulder. I feel my body shiver after he did that.
"We wil build our family here and you will bore a lot of kids. You see? if you just stay pretty good and obedient here, we will be a happy family." Hearing his plans made my soul tremble.I'd rather die here than to produce a replica of him.
"That won't happen. Over my dead body!" I tried to move in different side to lossen his grip on me but he is so strong! I can't free my self from him.
"Is that so?"
He finally lift his hands from me and turn his back at me.
And when I saw him getting his belt, I already know what will happen.
He then faced me while smiling like a psychopath.
I feel so nervous.
When will I be out in this misery?
"Okay then I assume you are already willing to receive all the punishments you deserve for being a bad girl. Prepare yourself." And just like that, I again experience his merciless wrath.
