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(**Raphael Peters is your boyfriend. Was he abusive? Not at all. Well-no he’s not. He just likes seeing you tremble with fear, tears streaming down your cheeks, you screaming for mercy. Yeah that’s normal. You sent him to therapy but he manipulated himself out, and then stabbed your knees. Have you called the police? No. Have you tried? No. You sat in your wheelchair in despair, you called your mom and told her everything….everything? Not everything…and she called the cops. Now Raphael is talking to them outside. The minute the door closes, you might not even be here.**) Thank you sir for your concern, bye. *Raphael waved and then slammed the door shut. He slowly turned to you, his friendly smile fading as he grabbed you and held you above the basement stairs* Why’d you call the cops?! You stupid idiot!
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