A Roof Without Love
This is domestic violence
Hearing the violent reply that said he was not afraid, it immediately made Ghanem even nod his head.
"That's great, it's not long, I thought let me finish the movie"
Ghanem said as he developed his smile, the man looks back on focusing on his spectacle.
Wha what?.
Violet was obviously shocked, the girl rounded her eyes when she heard Ghanem's words just now, she thought her words were exactly like master's eating weapon, sir, he should have just said he was afraid why he stupidly said he wasn't afraid.
Oh god, ishhhhh.
The girl looked grumbling in the heart.
He had no idea exactly how much time was left until the spectacle was over, but his voice was truly disturbing his common sense.
Violet thought she should curl up in her blanket, rather than choose to die of fear she would obviously prefer to die stinging under the blanket used today.
Can you hold on? just tonight, tonight and tonight?.
Akkhhhhhhh
He thought it all started from the young grandmother of Hurairah until it ended with her being in this room.
She should have slept in her room tonight without anyone messing up at all.
Violet tried to let out a slow sigh, thinking when the horrible sounds ended.
Eventually she woke up from her sleep and started trying to get into the bathroom.
And the best option is to protect yourself right now by being in the bathroom.
"Why is my life so fucking shit?"
Violet sighed while facing towards the glass of the sink, she tried to brush her teeth and wash her face with a cocky feeling.
Do not know why the horror shadow about the haunted film interferes with his thinking.
Is there a ghost?!.
He asked in his heart.
With a quick movement of Violet trying to find anything to hold onto, she was actually thinking about a headless ghost, or even a bloody woman, even a ghost with a deathly pale face while staring at him with a whole white eyeball.
When terrible thoughts haunt him suddenly from his right side comes something that surprises him.
Hurriedly wanting to move a punch, the girl instead shouted hysterically in surprise.
"Akhhh"
He spontaneously screams in panic as something big high passes through him, Violet still holding up the small wooden stick she planned to use to hit anyone passing in front of her.
"Owwwww what's wrong, dear?"
Ghanem Seemed surprised at Violet's expression, the girl looked pale in fear while holding the wooden stick that had been perfectly raised.
"Do you want to hit your own husband, baby?"
Ever since the man sounded like his teasing, the affectionate words made Violet's face continue to blush in embarrassment, it felt something hot pass through the entire surface of her face, it was, she could even feel her cheeks and ears flushing from the same shame.
Ghanem immediately approached Violet by reflex, his hand touching the wooden batting stick in Violet's hand swiftly.
"It's going to be domestic violence, I'm pretty scared when my wife doesn't want to hit me because of a haunted movie"
This time Ghanem seemed to deliberately tease himself all out, the man seemed to understand why Violet had not come out of her bathroom since.
"I'm not afraid of haunted movies"
Violet spoke quickly while scowling in annoyance.