Wanting Her

losing temper over her

Isabella's POV:

His monstrous hand came in contact with me. I felt a stinging sensation all over my cheek, as i held onto it, tears flowing into my hand.

"You stupid fucking bitch. Do you have any idea what youve done." I didnt answer, just kept my head down sniffling constantly. He gripped onto my neck harshly, making my head fling up, our faces less than a fingertip distance. His harsh breath felt warm on my face, making tingles run through my body. "Do you? Do you? I just want to fucking kill you right now Isabella." He spat in my face, before releasing his tight grip making me take a deep breath from the loss of circulation.

I was sat on the floor in an unknown room. It was empty and dark, dust particles visible from the streak of sunlight peaking through the greyish-tinted windows. The floorboards looked ancient and cracked, matching the brown walls. It was completely abandoned and untouched.

I watched as he paced back and forth infront of me, pulling his hands through his hair. "I-im sorry." I cried to him, making him completely stop moving. He looked at me with his fiery eyes before walking towards me. "Your sorry huh? Sorry for fucking with me like that?" I nodded repeatedly, water gushing from my eyes. "Oh im going to make you fucking sorry. Dirty bitch."

He started grabbing my wrists and held them tightly in his hands. "No. no please." I repeatedly pleaded, trying to realease from his hold. "Shut the fuck up." He growled, before grabbing a dirty white cloth from a cabinet. He then held my wrist in one of his huge hands and stood behind me, my back against his chest. My vision was suddenly taken from me as he tied the white cloth around my eyes to the back of my head. "No Jack please. Im sorry. Im sorry." I shouted, my voice cracking halfway.

He ignored my constant yelling and continued pulling me somewhere. I heard a door fling open and a cool breeze hit me. I felt my legs go weak as i collpased to the floor and i was now in contact with the outside. Grass i hadnt felt in forever. Dirt. The outdoor air.

"Get up Isabella now." He commanded, pulling my arm up. I didnt want to make him even angrier. I got up, stumbling behind him, trying to keep up. My wrists were in pain from his harsh grip.

We finally stopped, and he pushed me onto the ground, making my knees collapse and let out a grunting painful sound. I heard his footsteps approach me, as he gripped onto the back of my hair, causing my head to be forced back and my face upwards. "Before i do kill you though.. why dont we have some fun, huh?" He chuckled, as i felt his body move so he was facing infront of me.

My lips trembled as i cried hysterically. I then heard the sound of his zipper and he started to push my head closer to his warmthness. "Please.." I whimpered, shaking my head. "You wanted this Isabella. A fucking bullet in you head. Now shut up and do what you were made to do." He spoke back, aggresively pulling my head.

I gagged instantly, as i felt the tip of his hard dick on the back of my throat. My eyes watered even more as he pushed my head back and forth along. I could hear his breath deepening as this went on forever. "Fucking suck it Isabella." As he started fucking my mouth even faster and deeper. Thats when i finally had enough.

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Jack's POV:

Fuck. Her warm, wet mouth felt so good around my dick, the way it hit at the back of her throat and how she could take my whole length. As i was just about to cum inside her mouth, i felt a sharp stinging pain. I pulled out of her mouth instantly and looked down at her.

I saw bright, red blood dripping down from my length...

This fucking whore is dead.

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thank you for all the support on this book!! i havent been able to update alot because ive had exams for the past two weeks but now they are over i will be able to post alot more 💗