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Where's My Hero?
| NOTE : OPEN FOR CRITICISM CAUSE I'M NOT THAT GOOD IN ENGLISH. |
"Papa," I said the first time I saw him laying beside me and felt his hands touching my legs. That was when I'm 5 years old.
"Shhh, cuddle lang si papa. Sleep ka na ulit," he respond—so I decided to go back to sleep.
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"Halika, Hanna. Laro tayo bahay-bahayan ni papa."
"Sige po!" I respond with a smile. Just like before, he touches every part of my body as if he's searching for something. He then removes his pants then start rubbing his manhood in front of me. I was 7 years old that time and I thought what he's doing is just fine since he's my father.
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"Hanna, halika rito," he calls me.
I walk towards him. He grabbed my arm then we both enter to my room.
"Hubad," he commanded me.
I started to remove all my clothes just like what he wanted me to do. He then pushed me to my bed and started to rape me. I was 12 years old.
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I am 17 years old now.
I can't scape. I can't call for help. He keeps on telling me that he's going to kill my mother and siblings if I do. I'm afraid.
I thought for every victims, there's a hero who's going to save you from the villains.
But why?
Why my hero isn't here yet and save me from my evil father? — Photo credits to SUN Project. Please do follow SUN Project for more cool arts.
