Sleeping Volcano: The Story of an Abused Teen (Part 4)

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Table of Content

Part 1


Part 2

Part 3

PART 4

"You demon", she yelled, walking towards him with anger. Lanre staggered backwards, crawling, till his back touched the wall. There was nowhere to run to.

A first slap landed on his right cheek then another on his left cheek in quick succession. His face was already numb and he didn't really feel the third slap, neither dis he know when the slaps stopped and the blows began.

A right hook, a left jab, an uppercut, a right jab, a left hook. Finish him!

She kicked him in the gut and began shouting some words. He didn't hear any of the things she said. His ears were ringing and his sight was blurry and bleary. He could barely see or hear anything.

"You . . . 'mon! . . .want . . .rape. . . daughter. . . Next. . . Catch . . . anywhere near. . . I'll. . .you. . .Bastard!", she howled in fury and left him whicing in pain

He could only make a few words from what she had said but he had heard one word quite well.

"BASTARD".



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