Beams of Love

Ascending the staircase, he forcefully moved me into his room and slammed the door shut with a harsh finality. Trembling with fear, I found myself paralyzed as he exuded an aura of sheer menace. His appearance was intimidating, frighteningly so.

Tilting his head, he wore an evil grin that sent shivers down my spine. I remained rooted to the spot, silently pleading for mercy as the events of the night took a dark turn. It was evident that he intended to unleash all his pent-up aggression on me, a cruel routine that had become all too familiar.