abusive

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relationship status : toxic 😁
y/n's pov

"i'm so done, i'm leaving" i gather my things, ready to get out, but a strong grip encloses around my wrist.

vinnie's eyes are dark, and filled with rage.

"sit down" he orders somewhat calmly, and i furrow my brows.

"i'm not sitting down vinnie, i want to leave"

"just sit down baby, please" i huff out, before giving in.

"what?" i seethe, trying my best not to look at him.

"why are you mad at me?" he asks

"why am i mad at you? you're a lying, cheating , toxic asshole that i want nothing to do with. now let go of me!" i try to pull my arm away, but of course he's a lot stronger than me.

"you shouldn't use those harsh words with me, baby." i scoff, threading a hand through my hair frustratedly.

"let go of me vinnie" he chuckles, tightening his grip.

"i wanna leave!" i yell, and his eyes and demeanour becomes darker.

"you're not fucking leaving" he grabs both of my wrists, pining them against the bed.

"why are you doing this?" tears well in my eyes as my wrists begin to bruise.

"i'm not doing anything, you're making this hard y/n"

"i don't want you to be mad at me baby, we can resolve this, okay?" he holds my face, smoothing my wet cheeks over with his thumb.

"we can't-"

"we can" he cuts me off sternly.

"do you still love me?" i connect our gaze, and his hands slowly remove themselves from my wrists.

i pause, hesitant about what i have to say.

"no, i don't fucking love you anymore. now let me leave" of course i still love him, i don't think i'll ever stop. but his antics sometimes make me think me think otherwise.

instantly his hard grasp returns and i regret my choice of words.

"don't lie to me, baby" he says lowly, and i scoff once more.

"i'm not fucking lying"

"i said don't lie to me!" blood starts to drip from my lip as i connect the dots as to why i'm suddenly bleeding. he hit me? no, he wouldn't.

or would he?

the tears pour as his eyes soften and he slowly pulls away from me.

"no- no baby i didn't mean to-"

his chest heaves as he tries to hug me but i kick his stomach, making him fall to the ground.

"y/n-"

"why won't you leave me the fuck alone? i said i'm done!" i storm out, hoping we wouldn't follow me, but he doesn't.

by now my eyes are puffy, face is red and my cheeks are bruised, but at this point that is the least of my problems.

"please don't leave me" he holds on to my shoulders, but this time not so hard.

he starts to cry but of course i don't care.

"you must be fucking sick, vincent" i walk away, hoping i never have to see him again.

a/n
this was so hard to write cus i can't see vin being like this at all

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