I didn't hear my brother's voice anymore, and the doorknob didn't move anymore either. I stayed inside the bathroom. When I finally stopped crying, I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. My lower lip was split, my chin bruised, my eyes swollen, my hair disheveled, and worst of all, there were numerous kiss marks all over my body: from my neck and chest down to my thighs, covered in kiss marks. I looked worse than someone with a skin disease, as my whole body was literally covered in red marks.
I decided to just take a shower in the shower room. I kept scrubbing my body as if trying to erase the kiss marks, but they remained, stubbornly refusing to disappear. So, I couldn't help but cry again while taking a shower.
I couldn't believe Vince, my brother, could do this to me. I was d
