"Da-Dad I'm sorr-!" I yelped in pain as the whip came down onto my back opening the not so old scabs and slowly healing wounds. Since he could remember, 15 year old Eliot physically abused by none other than his own 'Dad'. Not only forced under his care after his mothers death, but also coming home everyday after torturous events at school. Is there a chance for his to get out of this living hell?
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