The guard flipped me over and I saw his greasy face twist into something unkind. I barely saw his hand as he used to to smack my face. The loud crack rung out in the room, making me cry out again in pain. I wasn't allowed to have a mirror but if I could see myself I could only imagine how horrible I looked. I knew I was bruised and now, being able to taste it, I was bleeding again too.
Sobs made their way out of me, unable to stop it I just tried to look defiant but I think I just looked terrified. I noticed the bulge in his pants and realised that this was turning him on. I needed to get out of here quickly, I would not let this happen. I would rather die than allow this man to undo me like this. I was stronger than that.
"Are you going to play nice?" He asked, I shook my head defiant
