I want you. | Taylor Swift x Female Reader

Chapter 3: birthright

BIG TW! There will be abuse and toxic relationship!! If it triggers you please don't read it!
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"You're such a slut Y/N" He yelled in my face before pulling me by my hair, forcing me to look in his eyes. "Trying to breakup with me, because your teacher fucked you", he said , before spitting in my face.

"No one loves you, Iam the only one who can love you, even your parents left you", he yelled before throwing me on the floor.

Kai kneeled down pulling me on my neck, forcing me again to look into his dark cold eyes. "You. Are. Pathetic." He punshed me in my face, causing me to gasp in pain.

"Iam sorry", I cried. I couldn't leave him. He was the only one who loved me. "Fine now go cover up those bruises and get ready for the gala", he said.

"Okay", I whispered heading to the bathroom.
I dared a look into the mirror, my face was a mess. Covered with tears and a bruise right obve my eye.

"Babe I got your dress", Kai said before walking in the bathroom. He handed it to me, before leaving the bath again.

I finished myself, I only had to cover those damn bruises.

I gave my best but, they were still visible. Kai came back laying his hands on my hips.

"So beautiful all for me", he whispered pressing his lips against my shoulders.

He had a dark blue suite on, which matched with my royal blue dress. "You ready to go?" He asked. Slowly I nodded, scared that he would punch me again.

We walked to his car, he helped me in before placing hisself on the driversseat.
We started driving to the gala, where I knew Miss Swift was waiting there for my answer.

The car ride was silent. After 20 minutes he pulled over onto the parking lot. We headed towards the building.

I looked for her, neither I saw her nor her car. We placed ourselves on a table.

"There are some friends of mine, I go say hi. Don't even think about drinking alcohol or something with sugar", Kai said.

I texted Miss Swift, theres no better opportunity than this one.

Me: Fuck can you pick me up Iam inside, close to the entry.

After I sended her my location, I waited for her. About two minutes later a soft hand touched my lower back, causing me to flinch.

"No worries sweetheart, it's just me", I sighted in relief as her voice filled my ears. "Just follow me, nothing will happen hun", she added, my heart started beating.

She rested her hand on my lower back as we walked outside. Her hands were cold but she made me feel warm. It was like she's the fire in a cold winter night.

"Where do you think you're going?"  I froze and grapped Taylors hand in panic.

Taylor pressed my hand firmly, signaling me that she won't leave me. We turned around to look at him.

His face was filled with anger and my heart dropped with every beat. "Answer me bitch", he growled, his voice was dangerous low.

"Don't you dare to call her that again. And she's going home with me", Taylor lifted her chin, to show her dominace towards him.

"Okay, but I don't allow her to go at yours. Since you're going to fuck whats mine", he came closer with every step. Taylor was a bit taller than him, but I was scared.

She pushed me a bit behind her so he couldn't touch me. "Just shut up, she's mine since fucking birthright", she gave him a sharp smack, before grapping his throat, forcing him to look her in the eyes.