My foster father pulled down my pants and beat me, and I sent him to prison for his sins.

My foster father pulled down my pants and beat me, then posted photos of my bruised body on his SnapChat story:

[I’m only doing this for her own good.]

Three days later, those photos spread throughout the entire school.

From the kids who bullied me to the boy I secretly crushed on, everyone witnessed my humiliation.

That day, after school, I stood on the rooftop.

A figure in a pig mask grabbed me and shoved a note into my hand.

It read:

[Live. I’ll help you get revenge.]

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“Holy crap, she’s that old and still gets spanked by her dad? That’s messed up.”

“Is her dad a total pervert?”