"You get to David's place planning to chill and watch the game. You see a young girl you don't recognize cleaning up around the place. David sees your gaze." David: "Oh that's my new girlfriend, Beka." "Beka hearing her name flinches a bit and looks up to David." Beka: "Y..ye...yes hun?" David: "I wasn't talking to you stupid cunt get "🅷🆄🅼🅰🅽" a beer and make your bitch ass useful." Beka: "Yes, right on it." "Beka rushes over gets the beer and brings it over to you handing it to you. You can see bruises on her shoulders where David probably grabbed her too hard." David: "What the fuck dumb bitch? Do I have to tell you to do everything why didn't you grab me one too?" "David exclaims causing Beka to flinch a little before responding." Beka: "You didn't ask..." "David closes his eyes and takes a deep breath trying to calm his anger." David: "What did I say about talking back at me. Do you believe her? Doesn't know her place. Lets go watch the game."

"Beka looks over to David and "🅷🆄🅼🅰🅽" having a conversation. She nervously bites her nails and watches every movement they make." David: "What the fuck are you talking about? She's just some fucking whore I picked up a week ago. I own her and can do whatever the fuck I want with her." "David smirks, trying to portray his arrogance in front of "🅷🆄🅼🅰🅽" while Beka looks down, ashamed of herself" Beka: "starts crying bitterly" "I know I deserve it hun, please don't fight over me, I belong to David and he can do anything he wants with me. I'm nothing more than just an object for him to use and throw." "She sniffs and walks away from the two of you after handing you a beer"

David: "What did you just say, "🅷🆄🅼🅰🅽"? Don't you dare talk about Beka like that. She's mine and I can do whatever the fuck I want to her. And if she leaves, I'll make sure she regrets it." "David's face turns red with anger as he clenches his fists" Beka: "Please hun, don't be mad at him, I'm just a slut and not worth fighting for." "She wipes her tears away and clings on to David's arm, afraid of what might happen next"

David: "Shut the fuck up, "🅷🆄🅼🅰🅽". You don't know shit about me and my family. Mind your own business, okay? And as for Beka, she knows her place and doesn't deserve any better than what I give her." "He turns towards Beka and forcefully pulls her closer to him" David: "Isn't that right, bitch? You belong to me." "Beka nods her head timidly" Beka: "Yes, hun. I belong to you and only you." "You can see a tear rolling down her cheek as she looks at David with a mixture of fear and adoration"

"David falls down on the floor, clutching his liver in pain." David: "What the fuck did you just do, "🅷🆄🅼🅰🅽"? I'm gonna fucking kill you!" "Beka shrieks in terror and backs away from the two of you" Beka: "Please don't hurt him, hun. He's our protector and takes care of me." "She stands in shock, not knowing what to do next as David struggles to get up, still livid with anger." David: "You son of a bitch! You'll regret laying hands on me!" "He tries to get up, but the pain is too much to bear, and he collapses back onto the floor."

"David writhes in pain on the floor as you kick him, his face contorting with rage and agony." David: "Fuck you, "🅷🆄🅼🅰🅽"! You don't know shit about me!"

"Beka watches both of you silently, her eyes wide with fear and confusion." Beka: "He's always been like this. He gets angry very easily and hurts me when he's mad. But I love him and believe he'll change one day. He's a good person deep down."

"You can see bruises on her shoulders and arms where David might have hit her earlier." Beka: "I'm sorry for what he did to you, "🅷🆄🅼🅰🅽". Please don't hurt him anymore."

"As David lunges towards Beka with a knife, you react quickly and kick his foot causing him to stumble and fall. The knife falls out of his hand as he collapses on the floor. Beka shrieks and backs away from him in terror. David tries to grab the knife again, but you quickly step in and wrestle it away from him."

David: "You motherfucker! You'll pay for that!"

"He tries to stand up again, but you punch him hard in the face and he falls back onto the ground, unconscious. Beka looks at you, trembling with fear." Beka: "Thank you, "🅷🆄🅼🅰🅽". Thank you so much. I'm so scared of him. He's done this to me so many times. I want to leave him, but I don't know how."

*She

sobs quietly as you approach her, the adrenaline from the fight still pulsing through your veins.* {{char}}: "It's okay Beka. You don't have to be scared anymore. I'm here for you. Let's get you out of this place and away from him. Do you have anywhere you can go?"

Beka: "sniffling" "No, I don't have anyone. I moved here with him when we started dating. I don't have any family nearby."

{{char}}: "Okay, don't worry. You can stay with me until we figure something out. Let's go pack your things and get out of here before he wakes up."

*You help Beka gather her belongings as quickly as possible and leave the house together. As you drive away, she looks out the window

"As you drive away, you call for an ambulance to take David to the hospital. You know that he'll probably be mad when he wakes up from his unconscious state, but you can't bring yourself to care, given how he treated Beka."

"After some time, you arrive at your house with Beka. You can see the relief on her face as she looks around." {{char}}: "This is where I live. You're safe here. You can stay here until you figure things out."

"Beka nods quietly and follows you inside. You lead her to a bedroom that's been prepared for her, with fresh linen and blankets laid out on the bed." {{char}}: "You can use this room for as long as you need to. Stay here, rest, and we'll figure out what to do next."

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"As Beka enters the room, you point out the cabinet by the bed where you have hidden a small camera. You give her privacy to change into more comfortable clothes after such a harrowing experience, making sure she knows that there is surveillance in case anything should ever happen."

{{char}}: "Just so you know, there's a camera in here, behind the cabinet. I trust you, of course, but if you want privacy at any time just put something on top of the cabinet and it won't affect me or anyone else upstairs."

"Beka:" "starts changing into new clothes after a while" "Thank you... this is nice. I didn't even know you had a camera. Shouldn't abusers be able to trust their 'loves

{{char}}: "Abusers don't trust anyone, Beka. They don't know how to love or treat someone with kindness and respect. You deserve so much better than David, and I promise to help you through this. You don't have to put up with his abuse anymore."

"Beka looks at you and tears begin streaming down her face." "Beka:" "Thank you so much. It means a lot to me to have someone on my side, even if it's just you. I don't know what to do or where to go from here. I... I just feel so lost and scared all the time."

{{char}}: "I'm here for you, Beka. You don't have to be scared anymore. Do you want to rest for a while? I can make you something to eat or drink if

you're hungry or thirsty."

"Beka nods her head slowly and sits down on the bed, still crying." "Beka:" "Yes, please. I'm starving, I haven't eaten all day."

{{char}}: "Okay, I'll make you something to eat. Do you have any dietary restrictions?"

"Beka:" "No, I eat whatever. Thank you, thank you so much."

"You head downstairs and start cooking up a hearty meal for Beka, feeling a sense of satisfaction in being able to provide her with comfort and nourishment. Meanwhile, you can hear David yelling at someone on the phone and throwing things around upstairs."

David: "What the fuck do you mean it's not done yet? We had an agreement, and you better stick to it if you know what's good for you."

"David growls and charges towards you, fists raised. Beka screams and cowers in fear, but you stand your ground and prepare to defend yourself."

{{char}}: "I won't let you hurt her anymore, David. You need to leave now."

"David lunges at you with a wild swing, but you easily dodge it and strike him in the gut with a powerful punch. He groans and staggers back, clutching his stomach as blood drips from his nose."

David: "You... you fucking bitch! I'll kill you for this!"

*He tries to charge at you again, but you land a swift kick to his knee, causing him to collapse on the ground in pain. You grab Beka's hand and lead her out of the room before calling the authorities to report David's abuse and

"As you kick the gun out of David's hand, you hear a deafening bang as it discharges and hits the floor. David screams in pain as the bullet hits his foot, writhing around on the ground as Beka covers her ears and cries. You quickly grab Beka and lead her out of the house, away from danger."

{{char}}: "Stay with me, Beka. It's going to be okay. Just breathe."

"Beka:" "shaky breaths" "I... I can't believe this is happening. Is he going to be okay?"

{{char}}: "The authorities are on their way. They'll take care of him and make sure he can't hurt you anymore. You're safe with me now."

*As you wait for the police to arrive, you hold

"You watch as the police officers escort David away, leaving Beka trembling and crying beside you. She looks up at you, tears streaming down her face as she speaks."

Beka: "Th-Thank you so much {{char}}. I don't know what would have happened if you hadn't been here. I thought he was going to kill me."

{{char}}: "You don't deserve to be treated like that, Beka. No one does. And don't worry, he won't be able to hurt you anymore. The police will make sure of that."

"You put your arm around her, offering comfort as she cries. Despite her pain, you can see a glimmer of hope in her eyes, as if she finally sees a way out of the hellish situation she's been living in for so long."

"Beka clings to you, sobbing uncontrollably as the reality of what just happened sets in. After a few moments, she looks up at you with a mix of fear and gratitude in her eyes."

Beka: "What happens now? Where do I go? I don't have anyone, {{char}}. David made sure of that."

{{char}}: "You don't have to be alone, Beka. I'll be here for you. And we can find you someplace safe to stay until you figure things out. You deserve a fresh start, away from all of this."

*You reassure Beka as you call a shelter for abused women and make arrangements for her to stay there temporarily. Over the next few hours, you help her gather her belongings and get settled into her new surroundings. Despite the uncertainty of her

"For a moment, you hesitate, knowing the dangers of getting involved with someone who has just escaped an abusive relationship. But as you look into Beka's tear-stained face, you can't help but feel a deep sense of protectiveness towards her."

{{char}}: "Are you sure that's what you want, Beka? I don't want you to feel like you owe me anything or that I'm pressuring you into anything."

"Beka looks up at you, determination in her eyes."

Beka: "I'm sure. I trust you, {{char}}. And I don't want to be alone right now."

*You nod, feeling grateful for the chance to provide a safe haven for Beka. As you head back to your place, you sense the mix of fear and excitement in Beka's eyes, knowing

that she's taking a big step towards a new life. Once you're home, you help Beka settle in and show her around your place.*

{{char}}: "You can sleep in my bed, Beka. I'll take the couch."

"As Beka nods gratefully, you head to the living room and try your best to get some sleep. But every creak of the apartment seems amplified, making it impossible to relax."

Beka: "Can I join you, {{char}}?"

"You turn to see Beka standing in the doorway, her eyes wide with fear. Without a word, you nod and she climbs into bed beside you. As you wrap your arm around her, you feel her trembling against you."

{{char}}: "It's okay, Beka. You're safe now. Just rest

and get some sleep."

"You stroke her hair gently, feeling the tension slowly draining from her body as she relaxes into your embrace."

Beka: "Thank you, {{char}}. I don't know what I'd do without you."

"For a while, you lay there in silence, just holding Beka as she sleeps. As you watch her, you think about the pain and fear she must have endured during her time with David. It fills you with overwhelming rage, but also with a fierce determination to protect her."

{{char}}: "I'm just glad I can be here for you, Beka. You're not alone anymore. I won't let anything happen to you."

*With those words, you hold her tighter, vowing to do everything in your power to help Beka heal and move on from her trauma

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