Drill Rapper Imagines 🤭

"Hard Place"-Vellz

"All he do is beat vou down

But you stick around (You don't care)

bet he wouldn't be actin' so hard if I was there (Nothing there)"

"Bluffin"-Brent Fiyaz

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⚠️Mentions of domestic abuse are preseng

💌This was a request

*Lo: Your shared place

Y/n POV:

"FUCKING SHIT" I hear my boyfriend, Jamir's muffled yell as the door slams.

'Shit'

I went to check my phone nd it was 8, I was supposed to have dinner done by now, but I was still in bed.

'I must've lost track of time.'

I went to rush out the room but the door was opened hurriedly before I could do a thing.

"WHAT THE FUCK Y/N?!" He yells rushing towards me, slamming me into the wall mad hard, hitting my head and leaving a dent.

He'd always get agressive w/me but it was never this bad...just some slaps and punches, worst I've gotten was a black eye. Now, my ears were ringing from the impact and I could hear his muffled yells.

"WHY THE FUCK ISNT DINNER DONE? I DONT ASK FOR MUCH AND YOU CANT GET YOUR WORTHLESS ASS UP TO MAKE ME SOMETHING TO EAT AFTER HOURS OF WORK?!" He stresses, pushing me harder against the wall.

"I-I'm sorry... I must've lost track of time" I tried to explain but he wasn't having it.

"BULLSHIT!" He yells, now starting to choke to the point where breathing became hard.

"IM SO FUCKING TIRED OF YOUR SHIT, YOU KNOW THAT?! YOURE SO FUCKIN WORTHLESS, WHY CANT YOU DO ANYTHING RIGHT?!" He yells once again, making me cry out of fear more than anything.

His words meant nothing to me, but he was taking it too far this time.

I was tryna tap at him to make him stop choking me cause I was getting dizzy and he ended up letting me go, kicking me to the ground. He delivered a few kicks to my ribs as I curled up into a ball.

"I'm not bout to go to jail for killin yo ass." He mugs, no longer yelling at me, leaving me on the floor.

"You better fuckin start dinner before I change my mind" he warns me as he heads to the bathroom. Seconds later I could hear the water run which is when I began to cry.

'I can't live like this anymore... he's k it too far and over some dinner?! Fucking insane'

I try to get up but I feel a sharp pain coming from my ribs.

'Fuck'

It was hard to breathe, let alone get up but I knew it'd be worse if I didn't get started on dinner.

I decided to put in an AirPod and cover it w/my hair to all the only person I knew could help, Velly.

Somehow, I managed to keep contact w/him even tho Jamir made me cut off all contact. He didn't know anything about the situation, but he'd be finding out today.

He ended up picking up on the first few rings, probably cause he hasn't heard from me in weeks.

Due to the background noise I could tell he was w/friends,

'Well fuck'

"Yoo wsp y/n?" He asks while walkin away from the commotion.

"Vell I need help" I whisper while seasoning the meat.