Yes Master?

Drunk Mistakes Chap 6

Evelyn's pov

I opened my eyes seeing my room a fucking mess "Holy shit", I walked into my bathroom and smiled as I looked at my reflection. My bones poking out of my skin and I looked sick as I was done looking at myself I walked over to the shower and turned on the warm water. It felt nice feeling the warm water against my skin, I walked in and shut the curtain singing a song to calm me down

"
I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line
Of the edge and where I walk alone

Read between the lines
Of what's fucked up and everything's alright
Check my vital signs
To know I'm still alive and I walk alone"

I was cut off by the door opening "hello?" I asked but no response "Jayy?" I asked again, he's the only one I know who'll will do this "Jayy are you here?" I ask again but still no response. After my warm shower I opened the curtain and saw a text from Dahvie?

"Hey, I forgot to tell you this but me and Jayy are having friends over and I want you to be safe because Jayy isn't a nice or calm guy when it comes to alcohol, I'll protect you with all I can princess don't worry"

I smiled I like who Dahvie calls me princess, I feel like he's my big brother the one who always helps me with the bad guy. As I put my phone down I felt a strange feeling in my stomach "What if he pays someone to rape me, or I'll get pregnant!" I viewed the memories in my head "I don't want this to happen" I cried and then as I looked at the ground my suit was gone "what the?" I looked around and then I herd footsteps outside "Evelyn, Slave? Come out here now" I grabbed my bra and panties and walked out "yes master?" He looked at me.

"Look at you, you look like you suck cocks for $5 dollars on the side of the road" he said circling around me "Where my outfit you assigned me, Master? I knew you toke it" he slapped me "oh being a little bitchy huh?" I raised a eyebrow "I rather dress my normal self that wear the slutty clothing you give me" he pushed me on the ground "I dressed my girls the way I want to dress them, and you can deal with it or be buried with your mother" 

I looked at him "what the fuck did you do with my mother asshole?" He smirked and picked me up by my hair "That's just between Me and your brother, the one she gave up for adoption remember him?" And then he threw me on the bed "don't move" I looked as he pulled out a lighter and bobby bin, he elbowed me in the guts making it impossible to move "like that bitch?" I cried "Jayy please" and then I screamed as I felt the flaming hot pin touch my soft skin.

I felt him engrave letters into my waist "you'll love this" I cried moving in a panicky manner "stop it"
He yelled at me. After he pulled away he grabbed his phone "this is a keeper" as he snapped the picture I felt blood "what did you do?" I asked  and then he showed me the photo. He engraved "Propriety Of Jayy Von Monroe" with the numbers 6-13-96 "that's my birthday, how do you know my birthday you freak!" He smirked "I know a couple guys".

And then he spit on me "Stay here" I obeyed and then he left. I picked up my mirror and saw the mark "oh my god" I said. Later on at night I herd Jayy's loud music play from my room and I couldn't sleep I even toke a couple of sips myself of whiskey. 30 minutes past and I'm half drunk and then I herd Jayy outside my door "Hey Baby open up" I opened the door and then he attacked me slamming my body against the wall breaking the picture frame behind me. 

"Haha hurt doesn't it?" He said intoxicatingly but then I felt lips on my neck "Jayy?" I asked slowly and then he looked at me "what?" I grabbed his hand and walked him towards the bed "alcohol has taken us over"