Chapter 2- "little one"

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"Hey are you okay" I heard a deep musky voice say. I froze. I was expecting Jessica. I looked up and saw Vincent Black once again. I nodded my head yes because I couldny say anything to him. "What's your name, little one?" Holy fuck he called me little one, im freaking out on the inside. "R-rose sir." That's a beautiful name, little lady." "t-thank you sir." "Come on sweety, let's get you cleaned up." "um it's okay I  got it." Once I said that big strong hands carefully picked me up and put me on the counter. "I don't need your help." "Shhh just let me look at what she did." I forgot about the beatings from my mom that were on me until he ruled my shirt up and saw that my stomach was worse than it should be. At this point i'm in so much pain from my mom and jessica and all the butterflies in my stomach from vincent that everything started going black.

I woke up to everything white and blurry.I have no clue where i am this isnt my house. I got up and went out the door, it looked like an apartment, a very nice one too. I went to where I heard noise at and my body was in absolute shock, standing there is Vincent. "Um where am I" I asked him because I don't remember anything. " you're at my place you passed out when we were at school." Ah that makes sense I remember him checking my stomach and then getting angry.

Oh no my mom, she's gonna absolutely kill me. "Vincent I have to go right fucking now." I heard a growl? Did he just growl at me? " you are mot allowed to cuss little one." Even though that made my panties wet I have to go right now. " okay sir im sorry but I have to go home my mom." "Okay come on sweety." Holy fuck these pet names will kill me themselves. I wonder how bad the beating is going to be for not coming home in time and not making dinner.

After a while if me telling Vincent where to go and his hand in my thigh I finally arrived to moms house. I don't want to go in but it's going to bed bad no matter what, might as well get it done and over with. " here we are thank you for taking care of me again if there's anything I can do to repay you just let me know." " I will little onebut for now just give me your number and contact me if you need anything. Absolutely anything." "Okay sir."

I got inside and was instantly hit to the ground, the next thing I felt was kicks and punches " WHERE-kick-THE-punch-HELL-punch-WERE-kick- YOU-kick- YOU SLUT." "I lost track at the library mam I'm sorry." "Whatever you slut pick this place up and make my dinner now." I bowed my head saying yes mam and tried to get up the best I could. It took me around ten minutes to get up and then I went to take a hot shower. It burned me but relaxed my muscles. After o got done in the shower I made dinner and cleaned up the house with my most likely broken ribs.

I got done with everything after a few hours. Usually it don't take that long but I can barely move. I got text messages from a number saying it was Vincent a few hours ago asking if I was okay, I told him yes and that I was going to bed. He told me goodnight so I went to bed. I layed yhere thinking for awhile. Why me. Ehy is my life this bad. And what does Vincent want with me. He gives me butterflies but I'm scared he's like everyone else. After a few hours of grunting and crying from the pain I ended up finally falling asleep.

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