F2F || Berek
Derek: Derek couldn't believe the things that Bindi was yelling at him. "Oh my god it was a fucking joke!" He snapped back. "I'm sorry you don't have a fucking sense of humor! And yeah, I do remember. It had something to do with the fact I wouldn't fuck you on your birthday and you threw a tantrum like a child." The more she spoke the angrier the man became. He felt like his blood was boiling and before he could process what he was doing he had Bindi by the throat up against the wall. "Don't you /ever/ say I don't care about my kids!" He shouted at her.
Bindi: "Because everything's a joke to you, Derek! You're a fucking man child." She yelled back. Everything she ever had an issue with the man seemed to be falling out of her mouth at once. Usually when she got a stroke of confidence to finally say something. Then all of a sudden, she couldn't breath. She was terrified. He wasn't letting go and there was no way in hell she could push him off. He was a fucking boxer and worked out every single day. All she could do was put her hand on his arm and look at him pleadingly. Please let me go. Was all she could think.
