come to your house without informing you first? Then what's the poin

the walls. "I don't care if it's been six years," he

r feel heavier with every movement. His eyes were hard, unreadable. "Wha

who was lounging on the bed. Daniel stood up slowly, h

casual, too playful for the situation. They stood together, shou

into a smirk. "We s

back, but Victor grabbed her w

and I've barely seen your body. Don't you think that's a little unfair to me?" He laughed, a hollow sound.

"Still... there are ot

ok an arm, dragging her toward the bat

voice trembling as she threatened to report them. But Victor onl

record, Daniel's father is the sheriff. He plays the

er face. "Please," she whispered, barely holding herself

exchanged

aniel mocked. "

ingling with cruel laughter. They used their phone camera to capture her humiliation, forced to pose exposed, her body no longer her own. The tears eventually dried, not from relief but from exhaustion, her eyes glassy, dista

each other without a second thought. Their bodies, slick with sweat, tangled together on the bed as if the world was collapsing around them. They moved with an intensi

h bruise, each wound a reminder of the brutality she had just endured. With trembling hands, she pulled her clothes together and

she drove in a daze. When she reached the garage of her house, she didn't even remember pulling in. All she could do was c

shock. Her parents stood before her, their faces full

ing with worry. "What happened to you,

he fainted. Her father's face darkened, his anger barely contained as he rushed to catch her. Without a word, th

ceiving urgent care. Outside the room, her parents stood in tense silence. Her father paced the corridor, hands clench

merged. He wore the weary expression of someon

and the tension in the air immediate

d both parents. But the d

al assault, but the bruises and welts on her body suggest she was clearly abused. Trauma like this can leave deep

reassurance and warning in his

n quietly stepped into the ward to see their daughter stil