Toxic

Chapter 13

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"Are you being serious right now?" Denver asked with a small laugh, her and Semaj were in between yet another argument

"Dead serious. We haven't fucked in two weeks Dee, so you tell me what's up"

"IT ALWAYS COMES BACK TO THIS SHIT!! Are we in a relationship or are we fuck buddies? Cause maybe I missed the memo"

"Shit maybe we need to be, maybe then I can come home and get some ass like I should"

Dumbfounded. Yeah that was the perfect word to explain the look on Denver's face. It was nine at night and the two had just finished dinner. Semaj had tried to initiate sex to which she had turned down stating that she was tired. Was she really tired? No, but that doesn't give him the right to talk to her this way. Semaj had already come home with an attitude tonight and it had put a damper on her already shitty mood. Her cycle was coming any day now, and her attitude had been on ten all day.

"I'm done with this conversation" 

"You aint done with shit! Not until I say you done" He stood in her pathway. It wasn't until she looked into his eyes that she chose to keep her mouth shut. They were dark, empty, cold... It gave her chills. 

"Sema-" Before she could even finish, a slap landed on her cheek. Stinging and burning, she fought with her thoughts to bring her back to reality. Did he just-??

Without another thought, she pushed him. Semaj stumbled from the force of the weight behind her hands, unable to catch his balance he fell onto the floor landing on his butt. That didn't do anything but piss him off further, he stood to his feet again and went after Denver.

"Bitch" He said before he threw a punch. Without even feeling her face, the crack she heard was enough to let her know that her nose was broken and bleeding. Her heart was racing, a feeling she couldn't decipher filled the pit of her stomach.

"I told you to stop playing with me!" The man in front of her she couldn't recognize at all. She'd seen the far out look in his eyes before, but he'd never hit her before. He may have grabbed her up a little rough before, but he never hit her.

Before she could even nurse the bloody nose, Semaj landed another punch, but this time in her stomach. Denver doubled over from the excruciating pain

"You wanna keep playing with me? Ima teach you! I'm the man of this motherfuckin house" He punched her in the stomach again, and this time she hit the floor. What he did next was probably the worse thing she had ever experienced. He turned her over and slid her pants down with a quickness. Fumbling with her panties as she begin to fight back, he sent another powerful blow to her face successfully overpowering her. He watch her lay there in pain as he did the very thing to his fiancé that he vowed to never do to anyone. He spit on the tip of his dick, forcing her legs open, and took what she was refusing to give him. With every forceful stroke Denver tried to fight him off

"Please" She cried out "stop Semaj" that didn't stop him though. He continued his assault on her body before pulling out and nutting on her stomach. He got up and fixed himself into his pants before kneeling next to her

"It could've been so simple" He kissed her cheek and stood back on his feet. Not even bothering to spare her another glance, he grabbed his car keys and headed for the door.

She didn't know his next destination, and quite frankly she didn't give a fuck. She was just thankful that whatever was on his mind, led him to leave the house or she probably would've taken her last breath on tonight. Raped and beaten by the man she thought she loved