"Take my c**k, slut! D’you like it?"
Lily received a slap as she tried to close her mouth. He squeezed her cheek firmly with glaring eyes. She used to struggle with him, and then simply couldn't remember the exact time she stopped fighting against Kenneth.
Perhaps it was when Manang Puring fell down the steps and accused Kenneth of pushing the elderly woman, or was it when she saw her dog's bleeding, sliced neck?
"Open your slutty mouth, b***h!"
"Noooooo!" Lily got up and turned the lamp on next to her. It was three in the morning, according to her clock. She hugged herself while sobbing.
Like that night, the moon outside her window was bright. Her chest clenched as she continued to cry. When will she be released from that nightmare's memory?
Knocks on the door i
