"LET GO OFF HER YOU SICK BASTARD!" she cried out, while I desperately tried to free myself from the man who held me, it was my father.
"she' s my daughter too and I will do with her as I see fit…" his tone was cold, lacking warmth as those cold eyes looked down on me. I knew what would happen to me, it was my fault for skipping my training, now I would have to bare the consequences of not following his instructions.