Roommate (ASHAANGI)

Thirty three

⚠️ TW: Sexual Abuse/ attempted rape / Violence /Foul language ⚠️

"Akshay. AKSHAY-" before she could continue, Ajay storms into the room and takes the mobile out of her hand, smashing it onto the ground. Saesha steps back in fear, tears brimming her eyes and blurring her vision.

"Listen, baby, you seem to give everyone a chance. Why not me? I love you so much?"

"Ajay! Please...don't-" he pins her against the wall and yanks her hair. She screams and yells, kicking and trying to move away when he wouldn't stop kissing her.

"You're so fucking pathetic, baby" He holds her arms tightly and starts to kiss her face.

"You're mine. Mine alone. Do you think anyone would want to do anything with you after what I've shown to your body?" he mumbles, sneaking his hands inside her pants and pulling at her underwear.

She is frozen in her place. Unable to move or swat his hands away. She knows she has fucked up and there is no way in hell she could escape from him.

"Come on, don't play too hard. Remove your clothes before I do" he grazes his lips over her cheek while touching her down at the places she has never wanted anyone to.

All she did was stand there, against the wall, without blinking, letting the tears flow without any restriction. A part of her brain screamed at her to slap his hand away, but the other part seems to have frozen, as she couldn't process what was happening.

"Guess I'll have to do this my way" he mumbles, before forcefully pushing her onto the bed and pulling her pant with one swift move.

Something knocks into her brain as she finally processes what's happening to her. She is now laid on the bed, without a pant. Ajay hurriedly removes the belt and unzips his pant. She looks up at the ceiling accepting her fate and shutting her eyes, as the tears flow out of them.

"It's not fun when you don't protest, baby. Come on, say something" he pulls her up, yanking her hair and she stares into him, soullessly.

"You've always loved my touches. It's time I show you what love feels like" he skims his lips over her earlobe.

"You're sickening, Ajay. A fucking pig-"

"Ah-Ah. That's not what I wanted to hear. Tell me you love me" she fumes in anger and shuts her eyes. Fisting her hands, and praying to God it shouldn't hurt her, she headbutts him with all her force. He curses under his breath, before moving away from her and grunting in pain.

She touches her forehead to see the red liquid oozing out. Quickly taking her pant in her hands, she tries to run away only to be met with his strong arms holding her back and pinning her against the wall.

"Not so easy, baby. That was...quite impressive" He chuckles, acting like it doesn't hurt him.

"Since you want this the hard way, I'm now going to show you the hard way" he growls, before grabbing the side of her head and slamming it onto the wall. She yells and tries to push him away with her blurry vision, but his strong physique doesn't budge as he bangs her head again.

She stops crying out, her eyelids starting to get heavy. Before she could close her eyes, he slams his fist onto her face. She was pretty sure she is about to die as she falls to the ground with a bloody nose. Her nose wasn't the only thing bleeding. Her lips, her forehead, everything was bleeding along with her.

"How does that feel?" he asks, crouching down to her level and gripping her hair in his hold, forcing her to look at him.

"Now tell me you love me before I slam your pretty face on the ground" He flashes her a fake smile, before laughing maniacally.