People often care when it's too late [Short Story]

Don't fall in love with someone like your father #86 in short story - 140117 #78 in short story - 140317 [ Completed ]

I was scared would be an understatement, for i was shaking uncontrollably. He was standing a few steps away from me pointing a knife towards my helpless form. I was tied up and unable to move. My body sore from the previous beating. I looked up at him, my teary eyes begging for mercy. He just took slow steps towards me, a sly smirk on his face. He came closer to me. His face not more than a cm away from mine. "Lets start what was'nt completed back then." He bagan tearing my clothes with the knife. "Stop... Dont do this... Im.. Im sorry. Please... Mmhhmh" he shut me up with his angry lips on mine. Please save me.

Obsession əbˈsɛʃ(ə)n/ noun the state of being obsessed with someone or something to the point of no turning back.

"Y/N, your forgetting something!" He smirked, victoriously. I walked towards him, looking elsewhere. "Y-yes, t-thanks, Mr Kim." As I walked away I felt his burning stare pierce holes at the back of my head. He knew what he was doing, I was a nerd, loved studying, was quiet unlike the others who were much louder and by simply "teasing me" he watched me break easily. "Have a good afternoon!" He yelled back, enthusiastically. I nodded, putting myself on mute and running down the corridors. One things for sure, Mr Kim is not going to leave me alone anytime soon. - Purple you Armys💜