No Such Thing As Love

chapter 3 part 2

Donte's pov

"What!!!!!?" I screamed at issabelle, she smirked. "You heard me, I'm the one who did this to aiko" she said motioning to aiko laying in the hospital bed, as we watched our mom bend down and pray over her unconscious body. I felt anger Consume My Soul . I slapped her as hard as I could.Never before had i layed my hands on her, but I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Are you crazy issabelle, I should tell mom so they can put you in jail !" I wisper yelled to her. Tears filled her eyes from the slap ,I'm guessing but at the moment I really could care less. She tried to reach for a hug but I pushed her away. "But... Donte" she said in between sobs."No Buts!" I yelled " I promised Issabelle that I would cherish and protect her, now you come over here telling me this nonsense that you would dare hurt her" Issabelle's sobs turned into pure anger. I watched as her facial expressions went from tears and sadness to an evil smirk. I stepped back not knowing what had come over her. She grabbed my hand and before I could say anything else she pulled me into a supply closet. "What do you think y-" my sentence was cut short as I looked into issabelles eyes. I became frightened and it was like she was threatening me... without speaking. She pulled out a yellow envolpe and handed it to me. I raised a brow not understanding, but she looked at me, then at the envolpe signalling me to open it. I sighed and undid the strings and pulled out what seemed to be pictures. Not one or two but at least 40-50. "Issabelle what are th-" she cut me off by placing her finger on my lips, and yet again motioning towards the envolpe. I looked down, and immediately covered my mouth with my hand, as panic and shock rushed through me. The pictures I held before me, were pictures of aiko tied up and being tortured, naked pictures, pictures with toys inside her, pictures of her crying and gagged. I became sick with issabelle and I was about to speak, but I guess she sensed it.she smirked again and said "I know what you must be thinking. Issabelle what we're you thinking, I'll go to the police ... I'll show mom, but before u say anything keep going through the pictures". I had no Idea what she was talking about, but as I began scrolling through the pics I saw pictures of her tied up and gagged as well, crying ,a blood stained toy, and her begging on her knees. I was confused, but then I understood everything.... she was going to frame me if I ever disobeyed her. My eyes became glassy, and I was unsure about what my next move was. "Listen Donte, I love you , I really do, but that little bitch needs to rot for what she's done, so if you ever go against me, I'll kill her, and make sure you go to jail for a long time for killing her" she started laughing as she stuffed the pictures back into the envelope. "Don't worry Donte it's hard at first but once it becomes a routine, you'll love it. The way she cries and begs for mercy, " she paused, looking for the words to describe herself. ." It's simply delicious" she smiled to herself and grabbed both my hands "it'll make you feel powerful, and we can be a team, the two of us torturing her together, making her pay for what she's done and-" I pulled my hands away from her "and what has she done exactly, where did you come up with such a crazy idea, your sick!" I said getting angry. She looked somewhat taken back by what I said, but she came close to me and wispered to me. " for trying to take my place... now donte it's either she dies... or she suffers , and if you ever go against me again..... I'll make sure you suffer to"

"Do you understand me Donte? "

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"I SAID , DO YOU UNDERSTAND "

"...i-i *sigh* I understand "

"Good"

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To be continued

... present day