Beomgyu POV
His hand already reached my face.
*Slap Slap Slap*
He was going to another time.
"STOP!!" I screamed.
Tears were flowing down my face down my chin.
he looked surprised that I screamed.
"Y-yeonjun-ssi why d-did y-ou?" I asked
He just stood there.
"Before I kill you go make food" he said madly.
"What did I e-ever do t-to you? I make food f-for you I clean I do e-everything but why do y-you hate me so m-much" I broke down sobbing into my own shoulder.
I felt something grab my hair.
"ah" I cried out in pain as he tightened his grip.
He hates seeing me cry he said that the time I spend crying he could be teaching me a lesson.
he hasn't hit me in a long time.
Yeonjun is just 2 years older than me but he works out a lot so you can imagine.
I'm 22 and I've stayed here for about 4-5 years.
"Get up and go make the food right now!" Yeonjun yelled.
He realesed his grip and I quickly scooted away.
He came closer.
"W-What did I-I do to y-you? If you h-hate me so m-much then w-why d-did y-you give me t-that offer I c-can't even talk t-to my f-friends. I w-want to leave t-to leave r-right now!" I yelled back.
He came closer to me but then stopped.
I looked up and spoke.
"I w-want to l-leave right n-now and I-I'm never c-coming back EVER!" I again yelled.
Yes I was scared of him but I just felt so enraged.
"Ans why is that?" Yeonjun said his voice calm.
"Your abusing m-me Einstein m-mentally and somewhat physically" I answered as if it should be obvious, and it should.
"Let's eat and them you can leave" he said his voice still calm.
He looked hurt.
I swear I saw tears in his eyes.
"w-wait y-yeonjun-ssi I'm s-sorry I'll-I'll stay" I said feeling guilty.
"Good choice" His voice returned to that same old cold Yeonjun that I know.
He came close to me and grabbed my shoulders.
"Listen little bitch your mine" he said sternly.
That's when I realized my face started burning and I knew what he was going to do next nothing to bad.
not sex that's for sure I remember when I agreed to the offer there was something about if there was a certain weather than he would fuck me, but I don't remember that's why I watch the weather every day
He slid his hands down to my arms and tightened his grip.
"Ow~ Y-yeonjun-ssi pleas-e" I begged.
He pushed me down onto the floor and pressed our bodies together I could feel something but brushed it off when I didn't feel it again.
"Ack!" I squealed when I felt something bite my ear.
His teeth.
he does it as an apology but also to show that he will still be mad at me.
"Y-yeonjun-ssi ah~"
He got up and looked at me.
"Dinner."
Right.
I stood up and scurred to the kitchen.
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I grabbed his dish and walked over to the sink and started washing them.
He walked into the bathroom closed and I heard him lock the door.
He doesn't let me lock the door.
He doesn't let me do a lot of things.
I finished cleaning the dishes and dried them and then put them where there supposed to go.
He came out of the bathroom, and I went in.
While I was brushing my teeth, I was just thinking to myself.
I hate myself for this, but I like him-no I love him.
After all the scratched, bruises, hate, coldness, everything I still managed to keep my feelings for him.
How?
I don't even know.
Will he even love me back?
No, he won't ever.
he only loves me for my service.
I was scared.
Scared cause' I knew the moment he pressed his lips to mine and asked me that question I fell in love with him if I only knew that he would never love me back.
Hey guys I hope today you have an amazing day make sure to eat get good sleep and love yourself (I for sure don't) anyways luv u:)
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