"You are going to be my wife and I am going to teach you the consequences of what happens if you defy me or disobey me," he snarled. "Starting with this."
I bawled in horror, as Marcello continued his torture. My father couldn't even get a single word out anymore...
His cries getting weaker and weaker with every blow.
One punch.
Two punches...
Three punches.
More.
More.
More.
Knocking his teeth out...
Dislocating his jaw.
Causing his maxilla to snap...
As he coughed out blood.
Drifting in and out of unconsciousness.
"Enough!" I convulsed, sobbing.
I tried to grab hold of him, I tried to stop him...
But it was no use.
He was too big...
Too broad for me to come up against.
Dad's face had completely severed, his raw flesh on the surface, and an eyeball had rolled out of his socket.
I could barely breathe.
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