Victors pov
It's been a week since Oliver's therapy session and to say he's attitude towards me was horrible would be an understatement. He doesn't speak to me with respect, he orders me around and demands things from me every second of the day. On Wednesday he demanded I leave work and come home so I can sit with him because he's bored and I'm the reason he's unemployed.
I love Oliver with all my heart and because of that love I'll put up with all he's shit. He's going through a tough time right now and I just want to be there for him. I want him to feel loved and cared for so he can somewhat heal from he's recent trauma.
I've just arrived home and I'm assuming Oliver is in the kitchen because that's where he spends most of his time. I walked into the kitchen to see him cooking something. "hey baby " I greeted cautiously. He looked up at be before nodding in my direction. "how are you doing " I ask moving towards him. "how do you think I'm doing " he asked with an attitude.
"come on Oliver I'm trying here okay. Ever since you came home I've done nothing but made sure you feel safe and secure. I try my best to make you feel loved but you just keep shutting me out "I said because I was getting frustrated.
"so what should I do give you a fucken award. You the reason I need to be made to feel safe, secure and loved. You the reason that devil took me . You the reason I got hurt. YOU THE REASON I GOT MOLESTED COUNTLESS Times. And for what... Just so you could fuck some bitch and have babies with her. So I don't care what you and your selfish self do to make yourself feel better about this but stop doing things in an attempt to make me feel better because it's not working okay ... Agggg I regret ever marrying you " he said to me. He's voice was filled with guilt, hurt and hatred.
Oliver's words hurt me. I've never felt so much pain ever in my life and I've taken bullets, stabbings and punches from body builders. I've never thought words from someone I love would hurt me like this."okay" I said before walking away.
I walked in the direction of our bedroom so I could fetch some clothes. I moved them to the guest room before taking a shower and falling asleep with tears running down my cheeks. I'm not one to cry but today was an exception.
Oliver's pov
I was angry and frustrated with malikai's behavior. I was also just so frustrated with myself. I'm still trying to figure out if me getting kidnapped was my fault or malikai's fault. I just want someone to blame and I don't want it to be myself.
I ate dinner alone for the first time since I came home. Malikai was probably taking a shower but I doubt he'd want to eat with me after everything I said to him just now, so I did not bother calling him down I just ate my food in peace alone. After eating I took a shower before going to bed.
I was in a dark room. I looked around but saw no one. I cried for someone to let me out but nothing. I began panicking until I heard my parents voices my real parents. They were laughing and taunting me calling me a faggot. I couldn't breath I was going to pass out but before I could he walked into the room. My molester looked me in the eyes while getting undressed. That's when it hit me that I was naked. He forced himself onto me and raped me over and over again.
I woke up breathing fast. My heart was beating uncontrollably and I was drenched in sweat. I started crying as I sat up. I looked to my side and no one was there. Malikai wasn't there and I needed him. I picked up my lavender phone and lit the flashlight. I then left the room and walked to the guest room malikai might be sleeping in.
I did a quiet barely audioable knock before cracking the door slightly. I then walked to the bed quietly before switching of my flashlight and creeping into bed with him. I tried being quiet but he's a light sleeper so he opened he's eyes before scanning me. He then came down when he saw me.
I covered myself with his blanket before turning my back to him and moving close to him. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him before falling asleep again.
I felt so guilty now.Even After All those horrible things I said to him he still comforts and cuddles me so warmly. He truly does care and I wish I had thought of that before saying all those things to him. I fell asleep in his warm imbrace with no scary dreams.
I woke up in the morning to an empty bed. I made the bed before making my way to my room for a shower. When I arrived the bed was made and malikai was no where in sight. I freshened up before picking up my phone and texting him.
ME: Kai where are you?
Seen
I frowned abit when he left me on read but figured that maybe he's still angry so I let him be before going on with my day.
Malikai's pov
I saw Oliver's message asking where I was before switching of my phone and making my way into the warehouse. I walked directly to John's cells before entering and punching him. I hit him as hard as I could for quite some time before taking out my knife. "please just kill me "he said in a pained voice.
"never "I said before crouching down and cutting off another one of his toes. He screamed in pain. The pain he physically felt was what I emotionally felt when I caught him molesting my husband. He screamed for me to stop but I chopped of two of his other toes.
I then left the cell and made my way to a penthouse I own. I cleaned up and changed clothes before going to work. Gosh I can feel just how long of a day it's gonna be.
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