—she's not a goddess, she's a monster—
Miles POV:
I woke up to a pounding head ace. I tried to rub my head, but I couldn't. My hands were handcuffed to a beds head board. I tried to get out of the handcuffs, but the handcuffs were as tight as they would go. I started to freak out thinking y/n and I were kidnapped. The only light source was a small window near the roof. There was also stairs in the corner of the room.
"Y/N?!" I yelled. I got no response, so I started banging my hands that were handcuffed to the bed. I kept banging and yelling. The y/n walked down the stairs and turned on a light.
"Shut the fuck up!" She yelled at me. I looked at her and noticed a gun in her hand.
"Where the fuck am I?" I asked her.
"Didn't you hear me? I told you to shut your fucking mouth!" Y/n raised her voice.
"What happened to you? You used to be so kind?" I asked her. She looked pissed that I spoke. She then pointed the gun at me and fired it! "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" I yelled bloody murder. The bullet didn't hit me, but it was in the carpet an inch away from my leg.
"If you don't shut the fuck up, next time I will shoot your leg!" Y/n threatened. She then walked back up the stairs leaving the light on. Had she actually lost it? I thought to myself. I think I broke her. Y/n, the love of my life almost just put a bullet in my leg! I sat in the basement and stayed quiet. I wasn't willing to test a ticking bomb!
After about an hour or two y/n came back down the stairs. She had a plate of food in her right hand and a glass of water in the other hand. She wasn't smiling, she looked like she was dead on the inside. She then kneeled on the floor next to me and stabbed the vegetables with a fork. She put the fork near my mouth. I didn't open my mouth and she glared at me.
"If you refuse to eat that's your problem." Y/n rolled her eyes as she set the fork back onto the plate.
"I don't do vegetables." I told her.
"Yeah, and I don't kill people. We all have to learn to do what's good for us!" Y/n raised her voice.
"kill people?" I questioned.
"Just eat!" Y/n instructed me. I rolled my eyes.
"Ill eat if you tell me who you killed." I tried to make a deal
"how about, if you eat I wont stab you?" Y/n asked me dead serious.
"Your fucking nuts!" I laughed.
"I can thank you for that." Y/n said as she pulled out a pocket knife and put it against my wrist.
"Stop. Your gonna regret doing that." I tried to stay calm.
"Just like i'm gonna make you regret killing my father!" y/n smirked.
"Ill eat." I gave in.
"Good." Y/n said as she sliced my wrist.
"What the fuck!" I yelled as my wrist stung, and the hot red blood dripped down my arm. Y/n smiled and seamed proud of what she just did to me.
"If you think that's bad, by the time i'm don't with you..." Y/n began. She then leaned close to my ear. "Your gonna wish you had killed me." She whispered into my ear. Her hot breath touching my ear. She then pulled away from me and began stabbing more vegetables with the fork.
I stopped fighting her and just ate the food, even though it tasted awful. She hated me enough to cut my wrist. That was all I could think about. I had broken the love of my life, and she wasn't ever gonna be the same!
"Y/n?" I asked after I finished eating.
"What?' She replield.
"Is it true?" I asked.
"What true?" She questioned.
"What the papers say?" I asked. She looked at me for a minute.
"Jason is dead." She answered.
"Did you-" I began.
"I killed him, yes. And no, I wouldn't go back and change that." Y/n cut me off and walked back up the stairs. I heard the door close behind her. I sat their handcuffed to the headboard of a queen bed. I couldn't help, but be shocked at what y/n had just told me. My wrist was still bleeding and it stung like hell.
A/n: I finally updated this book! :)
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