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It's been a few hours I'm pretty sure his so called friends left because now he's tryna get into the room I'm pretty scared he could hurt me and not even care he could hurt me md say that it's because he loves me he could hurt me and I couldn't run away I couldn't leave I would just have to take it

"Open the door kiya or I'll have to open it myself" I pull the covers over my head scared to death my breath becomes heavy and soon I hear a click and seconds later he yanks the covers off of me

He hits his fist on the nightstand and runs his hands through his hair I curl up in the corner of my bed "your so ungrateful" I become kind of shocked what should I be grateful for he killed my father and wants me to be grateful I'm kind of mad and at this point my fear goes out the window

"You killed my father and you want me to be grateful" I get up and push him he grabs my wrist and squeezes them tightly I tell him to let go but he backs me into a wall while squeezing my wrist looking into my eyes devilishly

"You think you can just disrespect me what do I look like to you" I spit in his face he squeezes tighter making me grunt he takes that as a opportunity to move closer to me our face only inches apart

"Why did you set my father up you could've just had me brought back your sick" he just rolls his eyes he let's go of my wrist and pulls out a knife

"Why do you keep disrespecting me like I don't own you your my property and I can do whatever I want to you" he lifts my chin up with the knife so I'm looking into his eyes he comes closer to my ear and tells me to say sorry

I don't say anything he points the knife at my stomach "I'm sorry" I can feel a tear roll down my face he leans in and kisses my lips I don't kiss back i turn my head away looking at the floor when he pulls away he grabs my hand and sits me on the bed then throws the blanket on me minutes later he is hugging me in bed from behind I shiver at his touch

"So my birthdays coming up I was thinking me and you could do something special you know just us" I roll my eyes and tell him to go spend it with his friends he sighs madly

"No I want to spend it with you in this room...in this bed" I make a disgusted look

"Whatever your thinking stop thinking it because never gonna happen" he laughs a little and snuggles into me but something about him makes me feel at home

A/N another chapter posted stay updated and I'm posting a new story so stick around🙂