I whimpered as I felt the cold metal touched my back.
I know he's an ass but I never thought he would go as far as hurting me physically.
I looked at him as he strayed towards me.
"You're not going anywhere, babe."he said.
He pulled my hair up and started licking my neck. Sucking it and biting.
"P..please Tyler. S..stop this.", I said between my sobs.
I can still feel the excruciating pain at my back but his kisses on my neck are somehow helping decrease the pain.
I hate myself for thinking like this.
"Say it.. say sorry for talking back at me.", he whispered menacingly.
I looked at him ridiculously but immediately regretted it.
"Ha. So you won't say sorry?"
Without waiting for my response, he turned me to face the wall. He was holding my arms at my back. I winced when he tightened his grip.
I yelped when he lift my skirt and slapped my back.
"Fuck.", I groaned as I felt the sting on my lower back spread.
A tear escaped my eyes, followed by a train of tears.
"P-please.. Tyler..stop this.", I begged.
"Ha? That's not what I wanted to hear."
For the second time, he slapped my ass.
It was so loud that it almost echoed in my empty room.
I closed my eyes as I felt his hands slowly caressing my skin. I feel sore already.
"Do you want to say something?"
I bit my lower lip and tossed my pride out of the window.
"I.. I'm sorry Tyler."
I heard him snicker. "Sorry for what?"
This is so frustrating. Yet I can't do anything but beg.
"I.. I'm sorry for r-raising my voice and talking back at you." i said between my sobs.
"What else?"
I closed my eyes as I hear my heart beats faster.
He yanked my hair. "What else?!
"I'm sorry for.." I swallowed the big lump on my throat. "I'm sorry for.. n-not letting you touch m-me."
"Good little step sis.", he patted my head. I heard him snicker before he pulled me for a hard kiss.
"You disappoint me... What do you even see in him?"
"Aren't you tired of this already?! If you want to pick a fight, fight me, not him. Got it??"
What he did enraged me so much that I threw my hardest punch at his face, forcing his head to snap to the side.
"If you ever touch him again--" before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my arm and slammed me against the wall.
"If I touch him again, what?!" he shouted, his face inches from mine, as I trembled with rage. "Got a big crush on the kid, huh?!" he exploded, and I could feel the weight of everyone's eyes on us.
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Have you ever wondered how different your life would be if you changed just the smallest of your actions?
Because that's what I do. I wonder how my life would be now if I hadn't made that tiny mistake in the schoolyard.
Everything started then. When I met you, twelve years ago...