Moti (PLT)

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He's Abusive 

TW: DOMESTIC ABUSE

I sit in a corner of the room as I hug my knees, crying. He's downstairs with his friends, laughing and smiling like he didn't just beat me for not listening to him. Getting up, I walk into the bathroom to wash my face and change my clothes. The door opens and he stands there staring at me. "Get dressed and bring your ass downstairs, " He says in his deep voice. "Okay, " I say, quietly.  His heavy footsteps retreat from the bedroom and back downstairs. I breathed out heavily and walked out of the room.

   Putting on a blue long-sleeved shirt and some sweatpants. I make my way downstairs, clutching to the railing, and put a smile on my face when I see Villian, smiling at me. "(Y/N), " He exclaims. "Hey, " I answer. He gets up and gives me a hug but I wince quietly as he applies pressure to my side. He pulls away and sits down on the couch. Moti looks at me with an emotionless smile, encouraging me to sit next to him. Everyone was so caught up talking they didn't notice his hand pulling my hair, yanking me so he could whisper in my ear. "Don't hug him, " He snarls. I nod meekly as he lets go, tears start to build in my eyes but I quickly blink them away.

   After a few hours, the boys left and we were left alone as I was washing dishes in the kitchen. His hands snake around my waist, pulling me back into him. "You know I love you, right, " He asked. "Yeah, " I answer. "I just want us to go back like we were before, " He says, kissing my neck. I continue to wash the dishes and he spins me around, placing his hands kn the sides of me. "I don't want to have to put you in your place so often, you know, "  I make a face at him and roll my eyes. "You are not my father or my husband. You are no one to put me in place. Not even my dad does that, " I say to him. Moti grips onto my jaw, tightly as he glares at me. "Who are you talking to, " I try to get his grip from my face but he won't let go. "Let go of me, " I say to him. "Please, " I whimper. He let go after seeing a tear fall down my cheek. He pushed me away and I fell onto the floor. "I'm going out. Don't wait up, " He says before leaving the room.

The light from outside shone brightly on my face. I pushed my face further into my pillow and rolled over a bit only to feel a warm chest against my back. I look back and see Moti sleeping soundly with his arm thrown across my waist. He had freshly made hickeys all over his neck. I felt a pang in my chest and lifted his arm off me. I fix my tank top and pull down my shorts that were stuck between my thighs.

I stand up and walk into the bathroom. I look in the mirror and take my bonnet off. My twists fall against my face and I run my hand over them with some avocado oil on my hands. I put on some music and danced to the beat. One by one, I loosen my hair until it's a curly fro. "Oh, I like this, " I smile at myself in the mirror. "You look beautiful, " I hear a voice say. I look in the mirror to see Moti, smirking at me, leaning on the door.

  I look at him with a straight face. "Thanks, " "I'm sorry, baby, " I put away my hair products.  "You don't mean it. You're gonna do it again. I'm not doing this with you, " I say to him. 'What are you saying, " He asks. I stand up and face him. "I don't want to be with you anymore. It's not good for my health...you aren't good for my health, " I say to him. "We've been together for 3 years and you're gonna throw that all away because I hit you, " He yelled. "No, you threw it all away when you started hitting me, " I move to leave but he blocks me from leaving. "You aren't leaving me, " He said. "Move, " I push him. "I said move, " I knee him in his stomach and push him out of the way. "Where are you gonna go, huh, " He yells. "I hate you. Don't bother looking for me, " He stood there shocked when I said that I hated him. I grabbed my coat and suitcase that I packed and walked out the door.

"Get back here, " He yells but I get into my car, throwing my phone in there. I pull out the driveway and leave not looking back.

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