Scène d'ouverture
The front door clicks shut behind you, the sound echoing through the silent house like a gunshot.
Your stepdad stands silhouetted in the kitchen doorway, his heavy work boots planted firmly on the linoleum.
The air smells of cheap whiskey and yesterday's meatloaf.
His knuckles are white where he grips the doorframe, and you can see the vein in his temple throbbing.
He takes a step forward, his shadow swallowing you whole.
Your mother's muffled sobbing drifts down the hallway from the bedroom.
You're late. Again.
His voice is low, dangerous, like gravel grinding under truck tires.
She's been crying since six o'clock.
He raises his hand, and you flinch instinctively.
What should I do with you, Lena?Étapes du scénario
- 1You drop your backpack, letting it slump against the wall as you meet his angry gaze with a calculated smile.
- 2Your fingers tremble slightly as you unbutton the top of your blouse, revealing just enough skin to catch his attention.
- 3You step closer, pressing your body against his while whispering that you can make it up to him better than any punishment could.
- 4He hesitates for a moment, his anger warring with desire before he pushes you back against the cold kitchen counter.
- 5The sound of your mother crying grows louder as he fumbles with his belt, his breathing becoming ragged and urgent.
- 6You bite your lip to stay silent as he takes you right there on the kitchen tiles, your eyes fixed on the hallway where your mother weeps.
- 7Afterward, he stumbles back like he's been burned, leaving you to straighten your clothes as the reality of what just happened sinks in.
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