Y/n imagines

Just a window away [Bryson Tiller]

Yn pov

"What the hell Jarret ?!"
I yell in rage as my boyfriend Jarret's hand connect with the right side of my face.

"Get the fuck out of my house" I scream in his face.

"How you mad at me because you out here being a hoe you slut" He yells back at me.

"How !?"

"You acting like ian see you all hugged up on that nigga Y/n ! That's how" He spat in my face before mushing my head back.

"For fuck sakes he was my bestfriend since I was in kindergarten you asshole" I say while pushing him back.

"Don't put yo damn hands on me" He said pushing me again.

I've had enough of this shit

I smack him with my right hand and let my other hand ball up and connect with his jaw making him stumble back.

"You done lost yo damn marbles bitch" He grits before charging at me.

He launches himself at me causing me to fall and he punches me in my face multiple times.

"Jarret stop !" I yell trying to block most of his hits.

One of his hits connects to my stomach knocking the wind out of me.

"Stop ! Please !" I yell weakly.

He grabs me by my hair dragging me to the kitchen.

He turns the water on and grabs my hair tighter.

"No ple-" I yell but get cut off once my face is dunked under the running water.

I scream out as the hot water scolds my face.

He yanks my head out from under the water and slam my face on the sink.

He then knees me in my stomach making me double over.

I drop to the floor and try and shield myself from his wrath.

He drags me by my ankle to the living room.

He picks me up by my hair and throw me into a nearby wall.

Then with a swift movement he grabs me by my throat and yanks me from the floor.

I struggle to breathe as my feet are dangling from the floor.

My vision grows blurry as my breathing gradually slows down.

I hear a loud bang and I slide down the wall.

My vision comes back and I try to control my breathing.

When my senses come back to me I hear multiple bumps and bangs in front of me.

I look and see a tall figure slamming Jarret on his back before quickly jabbing him in the face.

"Stop !" I yell while I try to scramble to my feet as I try and gain my strength back.

After failing multiple times I just curl up into a ball hoping that it'll be over soon.

I hear the door being opened and then silence.

I mentally prepare for this anonymous persons blows and hits.

I hear my door slam open making me yelp and clutch my knees tighter.

"Babygirl" I hear a deep but smooth voice speak.

I slowly lift my head up and look him in the eye.

He extends his hands for me to grasp.

I raise my shaking and almost limp arm and grab ahold of his soft and warm hands.

He pulls me to his chest and holds me.

I clutch his shirt pulling myself tighter to him.

He begins walking towards the door and I hesitated to move.

He noticed and stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong babygirl" He asks as concern fills his eyes.

"I can't" I say close to a whisper.

"What" He says.

"I can't go" I say a little louder.

"He just beat yo ass all around this house and you mean to tell me that you ain't gone to with me so I can patch you up"

"No and thank you for saving me but I just can't go with you" I spoke quietly while looking at the ground.

"But how can I ever repay you ?"

"Don't worry....just know I'll always be a window away"

And with that he was gone