The next few days surprisingly went smoothly. I still went back home to get a pair of clothes and necessary amenities because I had been staying at Chris's place. I did, however, encounter Troy one night when I went to grab all my documents that I needed for the divorce papers, plus some personal stuff. He was watching TV when I entered through the back door, that led to the kitchen. And he wasn't in a good mood, as always.
I made a bee-line for the stairs and felt him walking behind me. I knew where all the documents were because I knew that this day would come sooner rather than later. As I grabbed the box which included my life, my passport, my degree, my everything and walked back into the bedroom where he was standing at the edge of the bed. I suddenly got a very unnerving feeling so I shot a quick text to Chris.
A: SOS. My house. Troy is here.
When I entered the room, he turns around and looks at me. "So, you're going to divorce me?"
!!WARNING!! SENSITIVE SCENE AHEAD!!
My heart hammered against my chest. "Yeah," I say as I put the box on the dresser. I hated this dresser. His mom got it for us, including all the furniture in the house. Everything in the house was brought by her. I opened one drawer, cautiously and grabbed my favorite perfume bottle that I had gifted myself a few years ago. It was still packed and sealed. I quickly placed it in the box.He laughs. "And what makes you think I want to divorce you?"
"What?" I turn around to face him. He walks towards me, seething in anger.
"You think you can go behind my back, sleep with another man and let you get away with it?"
I blinked at him, my brain trying to find what would be the best thing to say but the panic was starting to set in quickly. Suddenly, he grabs my hand. "You're not going anywhere." He yanks on my arm hard, making me yelp in pain. "You're mine." He slams his lips on mine and I thrash my arms against him, punching him on his chest but he was too strong for me. Tears formed in my eyes as I started losing my strength. He then shoves me onto the bed face down and bounds my arms behind my back.
"No, no! Get off me!" I thrash my whole body but my arms give out and now he pushes my head into the mattress. "You bastard, let me go!"
I hear the sound of a belt buckle hitting the floor and fear sets inside me. He's going to.....no. Please. Then I feel my jeans pulled down forcefully along with my underwear. I start screaming and thrashing, using up all the energy in my body. "Stay still!" He yells as I feel him behind me. "I'm going to make you remember who you belong to."
This is it. I'm going to get raped by the man I married 5 years ago. The man who I thought I loved. Tears fall down my face. Chris. The time I spent with him was the most precious. I never....never thought I would find a person like him whom I can be myself around with. He made me feel alive for first time in my life. I shut my eyes, a sob escaping my lips.
"Yah, gaesaekkiya!" A voice comes from the doorway. I gasp as I look up to see Chris. "Nae yeoja geondeuliji ma (dont fucking touch my girl)." He sprints towards Troy, punching him in the face. Hard. He stumbles back falling down on the floor. Chris helps me put my jeans back on and turns me around, examining my face. "You okay?"
"Yeah. I'm fine," I reply. And then we both look at Troy, who's still on the floor wiping the blood from his lip.
"Do what you might but I'm not signing on any papers," Troy states, standing up as he looks at me while putting his pants back on.
Chris scoffs. "Man, you're insufferable as hell. I might as well send the recording to your mom. She's not hard to find," Chris takes out his phone and presses something on the screen. "Whoops. Didn't mean to do that."
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Suddenly Yours (a bang chan fanfic)
FanficAubrey Williams is in a unloving marriage, her husband demanding a baby from her. Then comes Christopher Bahng in the picture, an old school friend. Will the two be able to reconcile? Will Chris and Aubrey become more than friends? ...