Beads of sweat rolled down little Louise's forehead as he realized there was no running away.
His father wouldn't let him. He had fallen into his father's trap foolishly.
He felt his left arm being held tightly, and before he knew it, he was harshly thrown on the floor.
He screamed as he felt himself flying for a few seconds. He fell down on the floor with a bang!
His white and tender skin turned red from the harsh impact. He silently sobbed to himself. His father moved his hands again, ready to hit little Louise.
Little Louise wondered why his father was doing it.
'It hurts..' he thought to himself before covering his face with his tiny arms. At least he would be able to protect sensitive parts of his face. He didn't accidentally want to get his eyes or mouth injured.
There was a harsh, smacking sound, but he didn't feel any pain. He slowly opened his eyes to look up for the reason.
I will do some justice to Louise soon and make him stronger, in some later chapters. please wait patiently.