The Hidden Scar

16

"Little bastard, what's with the look in your eyes?"

When he saw the hatred in my eyes, he became even more ferocious and his attacks became even more vicious. He kicked me fiercely as if he wanted to kill me.

"You glare at me again!"

My ears buzzed from the beating and my vision began to blur. I could vaguely see my mother rushing forward to block me and crying.

I was not dead.

I was knocked unconscious.

When I woke up, my mother wiped her eyes beside me and said, "Mr. Levin didn't do it right. He regretted it. He said that he wanted to discipline you, but he lost his grip..."

I sneered in anger, but I felt pain all over my body.

Discipline?

He obviously wanted to beat me to death!

Besides, what right did he have to discipline me?

My mother continued to sob. "He was angry and he regretted it. He apologized to me many times..."

"I'm calling the police! He tried to kill me!"

"Sherlyn..."