Agony

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Evan's P.O.V

"Thanks again for coming over." Jan ran her fingers through her hair.

I smiled empathetically and took her hand.

"My pleasure."

• • •

His heavy hand slapped my face. My screams were muffled by the multiple layers of duck tape. My back slammed against the hard, muddy ground. Suddenly, a sharp, unbearable, pain spread in between my legs. Another loud raspy scream escaped my mouth, behind the duck tape.

"Shut up." He whispered. Tears fell from my eyes, but, the screams never stopped. My throat was dry, yet that didn't stop the cries of agony. The pain between my legs never stopped.

His eyes were red, his lips were chapped, the hard, furious look on his face, my father.

He groaned.

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