~ISABELLA~
I couldn't stop it.
The knife kept moving and I couldn't believe for one second that I was the one holding it. My mind was racing with ways to stop all of this but my body was not listening to it whatsoever.
I wanted to scream for Hunter to leave, I wanted to scream for him to fight back, for him to at least stop the attacks but he did none of that. He kept standing there and watching me hurt him. It only made me even more frantic than before when he wouldn't do anything.
Why was he just standing there? Didn't he feel the pain? Did he not realize that I was hurting him? Why didn't he do something about it! He should have done anything to stop me. Even if he didn't want to hurt me, he still could have held down my hands. It looked as though he felt like he deserved it and I c
