Lillian
He gagged my mouth with a cloth. All my screams of agony died down in the material. I was shaking violently, trying to ease the pain from where the knife stuck out of my flesh.
He pulled out the knife, with blood dripping from it and then ran his tongue over the small blade, licking my blood.
He tore off my clothes, leaving me half-naked. I couldn't do anything, I couldn't move my limbs. My limbs were paralyzed from fear.
He cleaned the wound on the side of my stomach. It wasn't deep, not too wide either, just like a razor cut.
He applied tissue glue and Bandaid to the cut skin." Take off the bandaid after your bath. If you're asked, say you cut yourself with a razor while shaving."
Tears rolled down my cheeks as I sobbed. I didn't want to go through this again. I can't
