"Aaaaahha," she screamed.

"Quite," he exclaimed. She was in tears by this point.

"What are you doing here? Are you trying to get away from me, huh!" he exclaimed as she remained silent.

"Tell me now!" he screamed, flinching at every word.

"Answer me, honey." He was holding her hands so tightly she was sure she'd get bruises, and her head hurts so much she can't think about anything else.

"Leave my hair S-Santi, it hurts a lot," she tried to sound brave and order him, but it came out more like a request and in hushed tones.

He let go of her hair, but not her hand, and reduced...