Do you? / tzuyu x reader [completed]

Almost 6 pm

Tzuyu's P.O.V. (Seoul)

It was almost 6 pm. I sat alone in our apartment waiting for my "boyfriend" to come home. My bruises are almost healed now which menas today will be another painful day. I shivered when I heard the door shot.

"I'm home!" - I heard him saying and I was already trembling from fear. I walked out slowly from the kitchen and looked at him.

"What are you looking at, you bitch? Get me food before I lose my patience!" - He shouted and threw his coat on the sofa. I nodded and rushed to the kitchen to get the food for him. I made him some tteokbokki since it's his favourite. I heated it up and took it to him.

"Here's your food Minsun."- I mumbled. He looked at me with anger in his eyes. That's when I knew I made a huge mistake.

"What. Did. I. Tell. You. About. Calling. Me. By. My. Name?"- He asked slowly while looking intensely in my eyes.

"Y-you said that I... that I can't do it."-  the corners of his lips started to go upwards forming an evil smile, still looking at me.

"And why is that, you little cunt?" - he asked keeping his gaze on me.

"B-because...because I'm just a slut and I don't deserve it."- I said so he can understand it, otherwise, he would beat me up more.

"Well, that's something you are right about Tzuyu." - He nodded and started to eat his food. I still stood there since I wasn't allowed to sit with him. 

When he finished he pushed his plate away and got up to watch the TV. I took the plate to the kitchen and grabbed a beer to give it to him. When I got there he looked up at me and I immediately averted my gaze to the floor and held the beer out for him to take it, but instead of grabbing it he looked at me and started talking.

"Why don't you look at me? A good girlfriend should take care of her boyfriend. Are you digusted by me? Hm? You should ask how was work and things like that!"- He said while gripping my wirst and pulling me closer.- "You should at least respect me for making money for you...you don't deserve it anyway...All you do is staying home and crying, you useless piece of shit!"- He said now shouting. 

He was gripping my wirst so hard, I dropped the beer and the glass shattered into pieces. He stood  up and pushed me to the floor on the broken pieces.

"You messed it up again you fucking bitch! How can you be so clumsy? I only wanted to have a calm evening and here you go messing it up again! Get up you miserable whore and clean this shit up while I go and take a fucking shower."- He shouted at me and stormed out of the living room.

I was crying silently and helplessly whilst trying to clean the beer out of the carpet. One piece of glass cut my hand and it was bleeding hard but I didn't have the time to put a bandage on. He could be back in any minute, and if I'm not done by that he's going to touch me again. 

We mwt each other in Taiwan. He was on a vacation and I lived there that time. He seemed like a decent man and I fell in love with him. He stayed for 6 months and we got together on the second week while he was there. I introduced him to my parents and they were really satisfied with the fact that I found myself a man who has a decent job and can take care of me. He offered me to find me a job in Korea if I would went with him. My parents said I had better opportunities here than on the island so I came here with him. That's when everything changed. He started to be violent. He wanted to make me his but I refused because I wasn't that sure about myself. He couldn't accept the fact that I don't want to have sex with him. 

When we arrived I went to some job-interviews as a secretary but he took care of that they wouldn't hire me. I knew it well it was him. He told me himself. From that time he locked me up in the apartment every day and never let me out, unless he went out to a pub with his colleagues and he wanted to brag with his so-called girlfriend. 

I tried to run away once, but he came after me and took me back to my prison. That was the night when he took away my innocence. The funny thing is, he never did anything out of love with me. He never kissed me. Not even once. He just wanted to fuck, and take advantage of everything. That made him a good businessman but a terrible partner.

I finished cleaning the beer and the glasses just in time. When he stepped out of the bathroom he only found a freshly opened beer next to the sofa. I got rid of all the mess. I stood with tear-stained cheeks next to the counter, not looking at him.

"I never said I wanted a beer."- he stated and I heard his footsteps slowly approach me. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look him in the eyes. He turned me around, layed my upper body on the counter, lifted up my skirt and I immediately felt the pain. He fucked me senslessly until he was satisfied. After he was done he pulled out of me put her trousers back on, and turned me around, so I could face him.

"That was better than a beer."- he mumbled while looking into my teary-eyes - "Once you will enjoy this just as much as I do."- he grabbed my butt so hard it hurt. - "But we have to practice it everyday so you could get used to it. And I'm gonna make you enjoy it"- He said trough his gritted teeth- "If you don't enjoy it I'm gonna beat the living shit out of you. Understand?"- he looked up at me, but I remained silent. 

"So you are not going to answer am I right?"- he murmured. I stayed still waiting for what will happen when i felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I looked up only to see his fist aiming at my head, and that's when everything went black...

I woke up with pain all over my body. The headeche was killing me. I looked at the clock, it was already ten in the morning, so he already had left for work. That calmed me down a little bit. I stood up and despite the dizziness I walked to the bathroom and checked my body. I had injuries almost everywhere, I hope I don't have any internal problems because I can't risk to go to the doctor now. I took a quick shower and a pain killer and I started to clean my own blood from the kitchen. I finished tidying the whole aparment. And again, It was almost 6 pm.