"donte, please go home." (y/n) begged, she had no clue why she even got involved with this man knowing how crazy her actual boyfriend can get.
"i'm not leaving without you." he blocked the door from closing on him.
any minute now, josh, would be arriving home from work and (y/n) had been pleading donte to go.
"please.." she said below a whisper, tears forming.
"why do you stay?!" donte raised his voice, the redness spreading in his face.
"because.." she said.
"BECAUSE WHAT?!" he screamed.
making her jump, and cry more, her lips tremble. "you know what? fuck you — i am tired of this shit." he stormed away from the porch.
(y/n) whimpered as she watched the man she actually loves go — her head shot towards the alarm system, it was beeping. gulping as she slammed the door closed, locking every lock, and setting the alarm again; she knew he was near, she could feel it in the pit of her stomach.
the skipping of the steps caused her to get up to the room quicker, she trips over nothing, but crawls to the chains, wrapping them back around her legs, then attaching her left wrist into the handcuffs,
three minutes later, the door opened and slammed closed; (y/n) heart races, here we go.
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