XU WUTAO
Time seemed to have stopped.
"…tight group of ABO purists…" Miss Jia Li's words from that night rang in my ears. I looked at my father. That explained a lot. My father's hostility toward me, his neglect.
My situation just turned a thousand times worse. He was definitely going to get rid of me. I felt numb, and helpless.
Even as the intrusive inspection began, I made no attempt at resistance. The man who was holding me in place pushed my head down, as he wanted a better view of my back.
The glaring sun scorched my back as my hoodie was pushed up. He turned me around to look at my front too, his eyes passing over every curve. I twitched at the contact as his cold fingers grazed my stomach at one point. The corners of my eyes pricked with tears, but I did not allow them to fall.
My father averted his gaze as this complete stranger violated my body, not the least bit concerned. I shut my eyes. In the darkness, no one else existed, there were no eyes to see my humiliation.
