"Let me go!" Bayley cried out in pain.
"Never babe. See, this is what you deserve. You deserve to be broken like this. And I know you love it." The deep voice ringing throughout her eardrums.
"We're not even together anymore! Why can't you just let me go?!" She cried out once more as the much taller and stronger male figure was shoving his length into her as she felt like she was dying.
"Sean! Leave now! I hate you!" Bayley screamed.
"If you hate me then why did you date me?" He yelled, slapping her in the face. He continued to shove himself into her, punching, kicking, and slapping her in the process. All Bayley did was cry and scream, as there was nothing that she could
do.
The next morning, Bayley woke up as Sean was nowhere in sight. Everything of his was gone. Bayley saw the tear streaks on her pillow case and the blood that had ran down her thighs. She could barely
walk into the bathroom, as she first locked all doors, and stumbled to her knees as she glanced at herself in her mirror. Her left eye was almost swollen shut, slap marks all across her face and arms, bruises up and down her body. She quickly turned
/on the shower, as she sobbed loudly as she saw all the blood go down into the sink. She got out of the shower, threw her hair in a messy bun, and found a pair of black sunglasses to hide her eye. She grabbed all of her luggage, set her key down she
/had to her apartment and walked out. She got into her small car, as she drove to the airport to catch her flight.
"Thank god for RAW." She thought as she drove along the highway.