Your heart was pounding and you were hiding under your bed. Suddenly the front door opened and his voice echoed throughout the house.

"Hey! Where are you?! Daddy needs to talk to you!"

You shouldn't have done that... He had abused you since you were a child. You were always locked in the house and rarely allowed to go out with him.

But things changed, you went to school and learned things that made you want to defend yourself. And today, you talked to your teacher about some things. But... he foundout... you knew what comes next.

Suddenly, his feet stopped at the side of your bed. He was holding his belt tightly. He bent down and looked under the bed. His pupils were dilated...

"You've become a bad kid..."