Kaitlyn’s POV
“In the room. Now.” He ordered me as we reached our house. I nodded and went to my room.
After like 3 minutes, the door of the room flew open and he came with a metal rod. That rod was not entirely round, but it also had a sharp edge. I started shaking because I knew what was going to happen.
“D-Daniel…” I begged.
“What Kaitlyn? You don’t have any problem with this, do you?” he smirked.
I nodded my head in denial and his smirk widened as he took three more steps towards me. I closed my eyes and shut them tight as the metal rod came in contact my skin. He started beating me ruthlessly and I did nothing but screamed and yelled.
I looked at my hands when he stopped. Not just my hands, but my whole body. It was covered in blood. I sobbed as I waited for his laugh. But he didn’t laugh and left me.
I laid on the floor for the rest of the time, in my own blood. I was even disgusted by myself for not being able to get up and even clean myself.