Never, never did I think that one day Marlon would think of me with such disgusting thoughts.
"Marlon, I hate you!"
I pushed Marlon away with all my strength and turned around to leave.
"You hate me, Rachael, you're not in any position to hate me!"
Marlon yanked me back as soon as he could, imprisoning my wrists painfully as if they were broken.
I looked at Marlon's cold face and his cold gaze. I did not want to tangle with him anymore, even for half a second.
I struggled hard, trying to shake his hand off.
"Do you think it's working?"
Marlon suddenly sneered at me and jerked me backwards over his shoulder as he headed inside the apartment.
"Let go of me!"
I slapped him angrily, but it was in vain.
"Marlon, if you don't let go of me, I'll scream for help!"
"I don't mind if you want people to come round to watch you!"
Marlon was unconcerned and carried me to the exact room I was staying in, fished the key out of my pocket and opened the door to get in.
"Get out!"
Marlon slammed me on the bed and I jumped up in anger to kick Marlon out.
Marlon locked the door directly and sat next to me.
I rented a department, which was the smallest room, covering under forty square feet, The kitchenette was all in the same room, and only the small bathroom was separated by a door.
With Marlonhere, the small room was instantly enveloped with invisible powerful oppression, so I was unusually uncomfortable and angry, but I could not do anything about him.
There was really nothing to do when it came to that.
I had to hide in the bathroom. It was small, but at least it was separated by a door so I didn't have to see that face that I had loved for four whole years.
"You should take a bath, since many men touched you!"
Marlon pushed the door and kicked away the chair I deliberately put against the back of the door, because the bathroom door was broken from the time I moved in and couldn't be locked. I thought it didn't matter then, but now, I really wanted to put all the locks in the world on this door, so that I didn't need to hear such hurtful words anymore.
"Get out!"
My body trembled slightly, but I tried to suppress it as best I could.
Marlon took the shower and drenched it on me directly. The cold water poured over my head and drenched my entire body, soaking all my clothes through. While the various injuries on my body where I had just been beaten up hurt hard again because of the sudden cold water.
"Marlon, you're insane!"
It was the first time I scolded Marlon so angrily.
Marlon coldly smiled, staring at me with his dark eyes. I had never seen him like this, and I was too scared to say a word, but instinctively cowered. Marlon fiercely confined me. My clothes were torn apart, and my head instantly went blank.
"Look how dirty you are, wash it all off!"
Marlon tore all the clothes off my body, pinned me to the tiles, and poured hot water over me.
Pain spread through my body. I couldn't help but whimper, even tears came from my eyes.
"Marlon, you're inhuman, you are fucking inhuman!"
The excruciating pain really overwhelmed me and I cursed angrily.
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