Aurora was almost fuming. Her good for nothing mother decided to marry a new man. Who now had the audacity to call her his little princess. Only her real Father had this right.

"I'm not 'your' little princess" she said. Her voice was cocky.

He walks towards her, his face becoming harsher as he clenches his fists
"Excuse me? I'm now your father, so you have to listen to me."

"Step father. And there's no fucking way I'll listen to you" She didn't fear him. Just wanted to punch him into the balls.

He grabs her shoulder
"Don't talk to me like that. Didn't your mother tell you who I am?"
He lets go of her shoulder
"What you need to do is respect me, and listen."

"And if. It's not like I'm respecting her either" she was good for nothing after all and Aurora hadn't seen her in the last two days.

His tone changed to an angry one.
"So you hate your mother too?"
He took a step towards her
"Well then I'm gonna start teaching you how to behave"
He was now standing right in front of her. Looking down at her with angry eyes.

"Try me. The only parent figure in my life who I respected was my father. And the woman who gave birth to me made sure that I would never see him again" It was true. She hadn't seen him for years. She missed his games.

"Oh your father, your biological father? He was just a weak man, probably couldn't even protect you from the world. But I'm different. I can give you everything you want. You just have to let me."

His voice was sweet and overflowing with honey laced words. What a bastard.
She just glared at him. "Money can't buy everything Idiot"

His grip on her waist started to get tighter, he was now holding her really close.

"I said. I'm different than him." His words making her want to scoff.
"Now I expect you to understand that I am your father now, and you have to call me Dad. Understood?"

"No. And at least my father didn't need to threaten me so I would call him dad" if glares could kill we both were laying dead on the floor.

Now his grip got even tighter and his tone got angrier
"So you don't want to listen? Fine. Well now I have to show you who's your real father. Understand?"

"What your doing is assault. And probably child abuse too" something started to scream wrong inside of me, this man was definitely not sane.

His grip tightened even more. He couldn't control his anger anymore

"Like I care"

He pushed her against the wall. Not letting her go. This was defenetly fucked up.

She winced in pain "At least I can get out of this fucked up home with such charges against you"

He noticed that she wasn't really scared and his grip got even harder.
"Oh you think you can do that?"
He moved his hand to her hair. Pulling on it, hurting her even more.

She winced again. "Yes" But first she had to get out of this room and out of this house.

"Like I'm gonna let you."
He grabbed her wrist this time, his grip now so tight that it was hurting quite a lot. Pulling her back to him and bringing her in front of his face again, he glared into her eyes, he was pissed.
"You're going nowhere my little girl."

"You don't control me" she huffed, still in pain.

He chuckled a bit.
"Oh really? If I don't control you then explain why you are here with me. Because right now you are under my control and trust me when I say I won't let you go anywhere."
The grip on her hair and wrist tightens even more. He looked like he was enjoying her pain.

"This is definitely abuse" she says. Thinking about how she could escape.

"So what are you gonna do about it?"
His hand now holds her jaw, squeezing it tightly. Hurting her more.
"What are you gonna do? What are you gonna do?" He says it so condescendingly,  challenging her.

And as a challenge she takes it because she has a somewhat flawless plan.

Her knee goes up. Hitting him in the balls, using the second he staggers for winding herself out of his grasp, backing away and to the door slipping through it. A chair under the handle blocks the opening mechanism. She start running.

He screams in pain. Trying to open the door with brute force.

Since her mother has married him they live in his massive estate. His employees are everywhere. The first one doesn't know she's fleeing and let's her pass. Even gives her a small smile.
The first vent she sees she slips inside of it.
She just barely has enough place to move. She gets away from the entrance, catching her breath.

Her stepfather is a fucking psychopath.
Her mother married a psychopath.