The sound of keys rattling causes me to force my eyes open. My eyes are heavy and swollen, from the beating no doubt. The door opens and I struggle to move my body, wanting to get to a corner in the room away from anymore possible harm. Before I could move any part of me, someone grabs my hair pulling me up off the floor to sit in the chair. I wince in pain. I manage to open my eyes just enough to glimpse at the person in front of me. To my dismay, it is the same man that beat me to a pulp recently. I could only assume it was yesterday but there was no way of telling how much time had passed since then.
“Please..” I plead for him to not cause me any more harm as I see the sinister smirk on his face, ready to inflict pain. He leans closer to me before he speaks.
“Do you have any more in
