My Bully
I screamed, my voice echoing in the small room.
As the next video played, my heart sank. There was my mom, vulnerable and exposed on the ground. Her cries grew louder, her body trembling, and tears streamed down my face. The scene became even more horrifying as a group of men approached, mocking her and violating her personal areas.
As soon as I saw what was happening on the screen, I felt my blood boil with anger. My mom had already been through so much, and now this. I couldn't let this happen.
I quickly rushed to block the screen, shielding her from the hackers' prying eyes. My voice shook with fury as I shouted at Oliver, who was responsible for this.