JANE'S POV.
'Hah shit…..'. What was it…? Pain ?. One of the few sensations that is hated by humans in general. An uncomfortable sensation that makes the brain cry out stop each time information reaches it.
Words wouldn't be enough to describe how much pain I was in as his fists continued to violently assault my face, My most valued feature.
But that was the least of my worries. I kept on wondering whether or not I would remain conscious when he finally decided to stop his barrage of attacks. It was annoying that I couldn't do anything else other than thinking and I tend to think back in the past to wonder where it all went wrong.
It's a simple question that attracts a simple response which is 'I didn't take him Seriously. Even after my mother warned me'. I felt perplexed by the mix of emotions and pain that rushed all sorts of information to my brain and I continued to grasp on the little consciousness I had left.