Cold And Inhuman
BFJ
"You whore!" A masculine voice.
"You philanderer!" A feminine voice.
"I'll kill you in this house!" He bellowed as he charged straight to the woman and started beating her up.
The little boy stood at the door and watched his parents go about their daily routine, tears spilled from his eyes.
He stood in the shadows, just watching and crying. If he speaks out loud, they'll remember him and his father will beat him also. No one remembers him. Not unless they want to beat him too.
Then he saw the blow, heard the awful sound. The blow that made a difference. The blow that made that day stand out from every other day.
His mom stopped screaming, she laid there on the floor, starin
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