A Friendly Catchup
I arrive home and Kai immediately starts calling me a ‘whore’ and a ‘slut’. He grabs me by the throat and pushes me against the wall, demanding to know who I’ve been sleeping with. He squeezes my throat until it’s impossible to breathe. Just before I pass out, he lets go and I fall to the floor.
Kai takes my phone and throws it against the wall. It shatters and breaks into pieces, I can’t call for help.
I don’t like the police; they’ve never really helped me and after being in prison, I never want to see another officer again.