When it came to my mother, he had a smug look on his face.
"What about being pretty? She's just like a dog. As soon as I crook my fingers, she jumped on me."
"Cool, you can get any woman."
Suddenly, he mentioned me. "If it weren't for that annoying beggar she picked up, I would have made her kneel before me."
In his mouth, my mother seemed like a pet for him to play with.
I lost my mind when I thought about what he did to my mother in his previous life.
I poured acid on him.
Unexpectedly, due to anger, my hand shook and went off target, only splashing a small amount on his arm.
Alcohol and pain triggered his beastly nature.
With red eyes, he grabbed me and was about to kill me.
When my mother arrived, I had already been beaten to the point of being short of breath.
She stood in front of my father and begged him, "She's just a child. Please leave her alone!"
My father loosened his belt and said to her, "No problem." He pointed to the house and said, "But you have to come with me into the room."
His friends looked at my mother jokingly, and everyone knew what would happen next.
I cried and begged her, "Lisa, please don't. I beg you. You'll die."