Hell

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Krystal's POV
   My life couldn't be anymore of a nightmare than it is now. Firstly, the absolute love of my life thinks I've cheated on her , then I was beaten and assaulted by the psychopath of an ex. Then to top it off, my fucking ex takes me and brings me to hell.

      I could barely move, and if I did the pain was excruciating enough for me to stay in place. I couldn't tell you how long I've been here. It feels like weeks but i know it's been most likely a few days.

       I thought about Vic, and the boys, my Dom and her. Every-time I close my eyes , I can see her bright blue eyes staring at me. It was the only sense of home and comfort I have in the hell hole. I felt the pain in my heart as I thought about her. Does she miss me, does she even care , is she looking for me.I was taken out of my thoughts by the door unlocking. I was expecting Ben to walk in with his stupid little smile but instead I was met with dull brown eyes. I sucked in my breath as he looked at me, undressing me with his eyes.

      My breathing picked up as I thought about that night at the club where he took me from the crowd and slammed me to the wall. How he stared at me the whole night, how his eyes never strayed.

"Ricky." 

I whispered as he shut the door behind him, slowly making his way over to me. "Surprised to see me huh." His voice was deep and taunting as he caressed my cheek. "What a dime you are." I smacked his hand away from me but only for me to receive a smack across my face instead.

"What the fuck do you want?" I spat at him as I tried to move away from him , but wincing in pain. "She really did a number on you. Look at you, all beaten up. That's gonna be one nasty scar on your face sweetheart." He smirked at me like he knew something I didn't.
"Don't call me that. I'm no one's sweetheart. I rather be buried 6 feet deep than to be with a man like you." Staring at him while he sat down next to me , laughing.

"Isn't that what your 'Papi' called you." My face fell as he brought up Demi. "Oh is that a sore spot for you. Is it because you broke her heart or the fact she was already under another bitch in your bed." I slapped him hard across his face as i could see the outline of my hand print forming.
"YOU FUCKING BITCH." His hand grabbing my throat as he squeezed it hard, cutting off my airway.

 " You will learn to respect me. Besides if you want to keep that ex of yours from getting hurt, I suggest you do as I say." His words cut through me like a knife . Even after everything, I'd protect Demi no matter what, even if my life depended on it.I shook my head , seeing the sinister smile across his face, letting go of my throat. "Good girl." I cringed at his words but to only be interrupted by the door opening and seeing Ben's scrawny frame.

"Ah , good afternoon baby. I brought you lunch." He placed the bag on the small table beside the door. "I see that you and Ricky are getting along just fine huh." His eyes flicked between the both of us, as he smiled. 

"Fuck you Ben." 

I spat at him while he stood there , his fist balled at his sides.

"You're so fucking lucky that you are hurt right now because I'd have my way with you." I rolled my eyes at him, knowing that even if i'm hurt, I'd still be able to have him on his knees.
    " Or better yet, why don't I just send Ricky to pay a visit to every single person you love huh. Maybe you'll learn your place. I own you bitch." He spat out as he leaned against the bed post. I bit my tongue, feeling the anger in me rise. I saw my chance and took it, as I kicked him straight in his gut. Watching him hunch over as he groaned in pain. 

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