Escaping from Him (Mike x Vincent) [Sequel to Forced into Love]

[Ch. 10] Punishment and Restriction

Vincent's P.O.V
"Can...Can you take me back to Mike's apartment?" I ask Scott quietly once were in the car.
"Why? You can stay with me and-" I cut him off. "I'm sorry...I really want to but the longer I'm out the angrier he gets and...the worse it is when I get home.."
"Fine." Scott sighs. "But if he hurts you then call me right away. Okay?"
"Okay." I nod as we drive off.

--Time Skip--

I walk up the stairs to Mike's apartment and then knock on the door lightly. The door swings open violently as Mike pulls me inside, immediately throwing me down on to the couch.
"Where the fuck have you been all day?!" He screams as I sit up.
"I...I was at Scotts house..." I say, not wanting to tell him that Scott brought me out.
"You were supposed to come right home!!" He shouts.
"Y-You never told me that!" I stand up.
"You should know by now to come home right away you fucking moron." He slaps me on the side of my head.
"How many days were you out for?" He asks me. Even though he already knew.
"Uh...What?" I ask, confused.
"How many days were you out for?" He slaps me across the face extremely hard. Causing me to fall back on to the couch.
"A-About one...one day..." I say, on the verge of tears.
"Exactly. Now follow me." He grabs my hand and leads me into the bathroom, slamming the door behind us. He fills up the tub until it's almost over flowing.
"Get in it." He demands.
"W-With my clothes on?" I ask.
"Yes with your clothes on!" He snaps at me. I do what I'm told and get into the freezing cold water.
"You were out for one day. Now you get to be underwater for one minute." He growls.
"Wait wh-" before I had the chance to finish, he forces my head under the water. I hold my breath and kick my feet, trying to struggle my way up. Thirty seconds past, I gasp, inhaling the water. I continue to struggle...
Finally after what feels like hours, Mike let's go of me and I come above the water, coughing and gasping for air, trembling.
"Ah...I can't breathe." I gasp and squeeze my eyes closed.
"That'll teach you never to stay out as late as you did." He hits me in the side of the head. "And you listen to me. I don't want you hanging out with Scott...EVER. If I see you with him...I swear to god Vincent Schmidt you'll be punished so badly you'd wish that I'd just kill you!" He screams at me. "Do you understand me?!"
"Yes..." I say breathlessly.