—don't bleed on my floor—
‼️TW: violence‼️
Miles pov:
I woke up the next day and I was still handcuffed to the headboard of the bed. My arms felt like jelly from being stuck in the odd position for so long. I noticed the sun was up because the very small window allowed little light in.
I was still in my pajamas from the night I was kidnapped. I heard banging going on upstairs and then I heard the door click. Y/n walked down the stairs and glared at me. She had a gun, some rope, knifes, and other things in her hands. I was honestly terrified.
"Morning." Y/n said cheerfully.
"Morning." I replied. Y/n smirked at me and I got butterflies.
"I thought we could have some fun before I make pancakes." Y/n explained.
"What type of fun?" I asked her. My sixteen year old mind was going on all different places.
"I'm gonna hurt you, the way you hurt me!" Y/n told me. She then grabbed me by my long curly hair and yanked my head all around. "You broke me asshole! So it's my turn to break you!" Y/n sounded crazy.
She let go of my head and I felt dizzy. Y/n then slapped me across the face hard. She had a ring on and it cut my cheek. My cheek bled a little bit it stopped quickly. Y/n slapped me again this time on the other cheek. Blood began oozing out of my mouth. I honestly think y/n was enjoying this too much! I didn't want to give her the scarification of seeing me in pain, so I decided to act like nothing hurt me.
"Your already bleeding and I'm just getting started." Y/n laughed. I rolled my eyes, but instantly regretted it. Y/n must of noticed because she slapped me again. "Don't ever disrespect me again! Because of your disrespect I'm gonna have to punish you after I'm done playing with you." Y/n smirked. The words she spoke made the hairs on the back of my neck raise.
Y/n grabbed my arm and I tried hard to not react. She put the blade to my arm and stared deep into my soul.
"Not gonna beg me to spare you the pain?" She questioned. I ignored her. "Well in that cases." Y/n then took the blade and began carving into my skin. She wrote the letters M I N E, in all caps. I fought back the urge to scream as she carved. Blood was spilling out of my arm. It burned and throbbed as if she had lit a fire on my arm.
Y/n smiled as she looked at my arm. She seamed to be enjoying the blood. Y/n then grabbed my other arm. I closed my eyes and prepared myself for the 'fun' she was about to have.
"If you beg me to stop, I'll listen." Y/n told me.
"I'm not gonna give you the satisfaction!" I said through gritted teeth.
"Well then, this is on you." Y/ns face lit up as she said that. I wanted to grab her head and bang it into a wall! I kept playing the image over in my mind, and it made me feel better.
Y/n teased me on my other arm. She kept taking her knife and tracing it around my arm. It didn't hurt it tickled, since she wasn't being harsh and wasn't cutting. My anger towards y/n calmed down and now I wanted to grab her cheeks and kiss her soft lips. Just as I was thinking about kissing her, Y/n slit my arm!
"What the fuck!" I yelled out! I couldn't help it, she went really deep and when I looked at the new wound I almost threw up! Y/n didn't cut me this time, she slashed my arm. "You fucking bitch!" I screamed at her.
"Now that's just rude! When I'm done punishing you your gonna learn how to respect women, little boy!" Y/n threatened me. She then got up off the floor and towered over me. My arms were bleeding really badly, but I refused to show y/n I was in pain. She then grabbed my ear and tugged it tightly. "I'll be back to punish your ass!" Y/n laughed as she walked upstairs.
I was terrified at this moment! What the fuck was she gonna do to me!? She literally just carved MINE into my left arm and slashed the other. Had she fucking went insane!?
I heard the door open again and I listened to the stairs creak as y/n walked down them. She had a huge smile as she looked at my bloody arm. I noticed she had more rope in her hands and she had multiple knifes.
"Y/n, please don't. I'm sorry." I gave in, I couldn't take anymore today.
"I don't want your begging anymore." Y/n chuckled. She then unhand cuffed my left arm. She tied it up with rope, and tired me to the bed. She did the same to my right arm and my legs. I was tied down to the bed laying on my back now.
Y/n walked over to me and put her hand on face. She squished my cheeks together tightly, then let go. When she let go she slapped me across the face. Blood spilled out of my mouth and onto my shirt.
"You disrespect women! You killed your ex Leslie and you fucked my whole life up!" Y/n yelled at me.
"I'm sorry." I told her as tears ran down my face.
"No your not, but you will be." Y/n replied. "The louder and more you scream the more it's gonna hurt!" Y/n informed me.
A/n: sorry that was really dark, also I can't sleep it's 1 am on a school night.
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