Gianna's POV
HE dragged me to his torture room and made me sit on the iron back chair, bringing down a two headed whiplash.
I was trembling with tears continuously welling down.
Then, 'twak', the first whip came across my body and I winced.
And it continued, he kept hitting me, as he gritted his teeth, I could tell he was trying to hold back his anger.
He hit me with the same force again, he was too angry to stop. He just kept whipping and whipping.
“Aaaahhh! Pleasee”, I screamed as the skinned whip landed on me again.
“I tried to be nice and you did this?”, he lifted me all of a sudden.
I stood up visibly shaking and crying. After hitting me for about 6 times, he shakingly dropped the whip, then stared at me, with his bloodshot eyes.
"Am so… sorry Greg... please.. don't… pu… pu
