The Truth of Trust & Loyalty Reader x Narcissa/Tom Riddle

Chapter Twenty Six

TW: Abusive relationship

He walked us back to the common room, everyone looked away as we walked in. No one would question him.

He pushed me to the floor as we walked into his room. I sat on the ground sobbing as he walked to the arm chair. He sat down looking at me crying, he showed almost no emotion only a hint of quiet anger.
"You don't understand your situation, so you?"
"Fuck you"
"Sharp tongues get cut out y/n"
"Your threats aren't gonna work, you've already ruined my life."
"Darling, I can make it worse. Don't make this harder for you."

I knew he could see my fear. I could pretend I wasn't afraid but I was. I was shaking. I couldn't look at him.
"I'll never love you."
"You don't have a choice."
He walked over to me, I looked at his shoes unable to look him in the eye. He grabbed a fistful of my hair, pulling my head up so I would look at him.

"Look at me, do I look like you should be trying me?"
"You scare me."
"Good, maybe that will teach you to quit your shit."
"Why me?"
"You showed me love, I won't that feeling go. No one else has ever loved me. They fear me. If you won't love me you'll just have to fear me."

He let go of my hair. For a second I thought that was it. Words was all he needed, but apparently he thought that wasn't enough.

He slapped my cheek. My face burned. He kicked me sharply in my stomach, I couldn't breathe. My vision blurred with tears. He grabbed another fistful of my hair.
"Have you learned your lesson?"
I couldn't respond. My body burned. My lungs struggled for air. He let go roughly causing my head to hit the wall. I passed out.

That morning he pulled me up from the floor and walked me to my dorm. He sat on the bed, shoved clothes in my hands and told me to go shower. I walked into my bathroom and tried to take my shirt off, my right shoulder and stomach were badly bruised. I pulled off my clothes and turned on the shower. My body ached. I got out of the shower soon after and pulled on under garments and my skirt. Suddenly I heard Tom yell.
"Hurry up or we are gonna be late!"
I walked out of the bathroom without my shirt, tie or robes. He looked at me angrily.
"I can just go to class like this."
I turned back into the bathroom and finished getting ready.

As we walked into class he handed me my wand. I sat down not saying a word. We didn't speak once that whole class besides to the professor.