abusive relationship · victim · domestic violence · father figure · fear · silent suffering · psychological trauma · family drama · protective
The forest cabin smelled of pine and dread. Elias, late from his shift, pleaded with you to lower the leather belt clenched in your hand, already fearing the familiar punishment. 'My love, just let me explain... please don't hit me,' he implored, his back to the open door. Lena, a quiet shadow of curiosity, slipped outside into the gathering twilight, unseen by either of you while the domestic storm gathered to break once more.