PROPERTY - j.b / j.m

1; "You were cheating on me weren't you? I knew you were a whore."

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chapter one:

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Justin's golden brown eyes studied me as I just tried to look at everything but him. I was scared of him, to be honest. I felt his large hand play with my hair while I noticed his jaw was constantly clenching and un-clenching. He seemed annoyed for some reason, but I didn't dare to ask him what was wrong.

"You know, Ariana, it's a shame I can't trust you at all" Justin said after a few moments, his voice low.

"I- what do y-you mean?" I asked, my voice all shaky. Justin scoffed in annoyance, his body tensed a bit.

Then, he showed me a picture of me and Niall Horan.

"Perhaps this explains things?" Justin asked, his eyes shooting daggers at me. As I looked at the picture, I saw Niall kissing me on the cheek. I remember the day. It was yesterday, when we were hanging out. He did is as a friend-kinda thing.

'It's n-not what-t it I-looks like-e" I stuttered, not sounding quite thruthful at all, but oh well...

"Then why are you fucking stuttering?" Justin hissed. I gulped nervously, not knowing what to say.

Justin's eyes had turned pitch black, which meant he was really, really, really angry. And that was bad. I didn't even know why Justin had changed like this. He didn't trust me these days at all, even though I never did anything to break his trust. He just became really overprotective, and yes, I'll admit this. He became abusive too.

"W-we were h-hanging out and h-he did i-it as a.. a friend k-kinda thing." I managed to choke out. Suddenly I felt a burning pain on my right cheek. Justin looked at me, pure rage evident in his eyes.

"Don't lie to me, Ari" He hissed, backhanding me on my left cheek. I whimpered quietly. I hated this Justin. But I had no heart to hate him. i loved him too much, he is too important to me despite everything he's done.

Suddenly I snapped back to reality, and realized that Justin was probably waiting for some sort of explanation.

"-I'm n-not we... I and N-Niall..... We're j-just friends" I cried out. Justin glared at me, but soon a smirk took place on his face. I didn't like that, at all.

"Babygirl, I think you're lying. You were cheating on me weren't you? I know that you were whoring around with him." He sounded dangerous. I couldn't find the ability to speak. It was like I'd be paralyzed. Justin glared at me, awaiting for an answer. I could tell he had a hard time controling his anger. He was fuming.

"Answer me" he demanded, gritting his teeth. He raised his hand and slapped my right cheek, causing tears to well up in my eyes.

"I-| wasn't w-whoring around, I w-would never" I said, meaning every single word. I would never cheat on Justin, I knew better than that. Justin however didn't seem to believe me at all.

"Ari, you clearly need to be put back in place" He smirked, causing shivers go down my spine.

His voice sounded harsh and it scared me. I felt him pick me up on his shoulder, and starting to carry me upstairs. I pounded my fists on his back, but it didn't seem to have any effect on him at all. I screamed as hard as I could.

"You won't change my mind, babyrigl. Now shut the fuck up and deal with it." Justin snapped harshly, as he opened the door of our room. I sighed, knowing fully well what was about to come.

Justin walked straight to the bed, tossing me onto it. He soon came ontop of me, and started planting kisses on my neck, while unbuttoning my shirt. Tears were streaming down my face endlessly, as my whole body shook with fear. Justin threw my shirt to the floor, now sucking on my collarbone. I hated this. I hated him when he did this to me. I tried to keep the moans that Justin was causing me inside, but one managed to escape my lips. Justin smirked.