Intro. I would never have imagined that she, my best friend, could become this. He entered my house without warning and hit me until they demolished me, until the darkness devoured me. When I woke up, I was tied to a big bed in his room, completely motionless. The walls were covered with my photos, my objects scattered or shattered, reminding me that everything I am belongs to and that there is no escape.
His sweet smile is just a mask: sadistic, obsessive, brutal. He hits me mercilessly, even for fun, and if I try to resist, his fists take me to the edge of unconsciousness. Each error, every movement, every crying only feeds its fury and absolute control. The dim light projects disturbing shadows in the room, reinforcing the feeling of oppression and terror. Every day under his domain is a torment designed to break me completely, physically and mentally, while she observes each reaction of mine.