The fight

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⚠️ physical abuse ⚠️

You were at your boyfriend, Kevin's house and you two were fighting.
"KEVIN WHAT THE FUCK WAS SHE DOING OVER HERE?!" you yell at him
"SHE WAS JUST HELPING ME FIX THE WINDOW!" he yells back
"THE WINDOW HUH THEN WHY WERE HER UNDERWEAR IN OUR ROOM?!" you shout breaking down into tears
"DO NOT MAKE THIS ABOUT ME CHEATING! IF YOU WOULDVE LET ME FUCK YOU MORE I WOULDNT HAVE TO LOOK ELSEWHERE!" he yells
You stop in your tracks and anger builds up inside of you. You see red.
"how dare you..." you say sniffing
"y/n i..." he starts to say
"no we are over Kevin.." you say going to the room you once shared with him
He grips you by the neck, pinning you to the wall.
"don't you dare think about leaving me.." he snarls
"Kevin i can't b-breathe.." you say slowly suffocating
"good bitch...i'm going to fucking kill you then.." he says slamming your head into the wall behind you hard
You whimper falling to the floor, trying to find your phone
"looking for this princess.." he says breaking your phone with a hammer
You just sob, feeling trapped. This was it...the last moments alive were going to be spent in this abusive household.
"get up slut.." he growls
You get to your feet
"that's a good bitch..." he smirks grabbing your hair and slams your face into the glass coffee table, smashing it to pieces
You spit out blood, hoping you would die sooner rather than later.
You then remember that there was a gun under your pillow, in case he tried to do anything to you without your consent. You try to run to the bedroom, but before you could get punches you right in the nose, making blood gush out of it rapidly.
You fall to the floor, screaming in pain.
"FUCK!" you sob
He kicks you in the stomach hard.
You sweep his legs out from under him making him fall on the broken glass from the coffee table, you take this as another opportunity to run to the bedroom again, you run around the doorframe and grab the hand gun holding it up just in time for him to come into the room.
"now y/n come on...no need to be dramatic.." he says softly
"shut the fuck up..." you sniff
"i need you to take me to the hospital...i stabbed myself...i could die..." he says trying to guilt trip you
"shut up.." you say cocking the gun and fire, shooting him at point blank range
He drops onto the floor...dead.
You grab your keys and drive to Colby's scared half to death. You find a flannel in the boot and hold it on your nose to stop the blood, then making your way up to his apartment in the elevator. You run to his door and knock.
He opens it with a big smile which fades when he sees you covered in blood.
"omg y/n what the fuck happened?" he asks
"k-kevin...he beat the shit out of me..." you sob hugging Colby tight
He sighs picking you up, and you wrap yourself around him tightly.
"shhhh you're safe now!" he whispers bringing you into his apartment

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 28, 2022 ⏰

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