Chapter 6 -PunishMent...AGAIN-

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¬Justin pov¬

I flung open the doors of the van seeing her soul piercing look as she glared at me, clutching her ankle in pain.

"What did you say..." I narrowed my eyes on hers as she looked at her ankle then up at me once more "I SAID FUCK YOU!" she screamed as I gritted my teeth seeing her now death glare "you have no idea of what I could do to you right now...you've destroyed so many of my rules... SO FUCKING MANY!" I shouted at the top of my voice , absolutely not giving a fuck if people can hear me.

"oh no wayyyy!!!" she spoke in a sarcastic tone as she turned her attention to her ankle "don't play that tone with me young lady..." I spoke as calmly as I could seeing her fake laugh while she was wincing with pain from her ankle.

"Or what..huh...HIT ME RIGHT...GO ON THEN" She urged as I shot her a look of disgust and slamming the van door forgetting the urge that she pushed me towards. "That's Exactly what I thought..." she murmured ignoring her voice as I got into the van slamming the door after me, lighting the car up into the ignition.


¬yn pov¬


I heard the van door slam and the engine fire up as I kept my focus on my ankle. I didn't give two fucks bout Justin and his anger issues atm, all I cared about was myself...AND HOW I WAS GOING TO ESCAPE...AGAIN!

But this time imma make it work...

¬justins pov¬

About 45 minutes later yn had passed out from crying about her pain in her ankle and as soon as we got to the front yard of my house I gripped the door handle of the van door and bit my tongue then opening the door seeing a hurting yn.

A struck of guilt hit me right in the heart .

'STOP JUSTIN, SHES JUST YOUR SLAVE'

The noncaring side thought.

'JUSTIN LISTEN TO YOUR INSTINCTS. CARE FOR HER LIKE SHES YOUR OWN...DONT TREAT HER LIKE SHIT...'

My caring side eased as I looked at her and her dried-tear stained cheeks helplessly pale...As far as I believed the only thing shes had to eat was her cereals which she purposely tipped over chaz...maybe I should treat her...to dinner?

I carried my thoughts and Yn bridal style as her ankle flopped helplessly and seeing her wake up wincing in pain as she let out a scream. "FUUUUUUUUUUUCK" she cried as she hugged into my chest for comfort and gripping my shirt reluctantly tight seeing a few tears drop from her closed tight eyes.

As soon as we got inside, I laid her gently on the sofa and grabbed a blanket and covered her with it as she drifted back off to sleep. I kissed her forehead softly  seeing her open one of her closed eyes sleepily then giving me a sleepy soft smile.

it was nice to see her gorgeous smile...

¬yn pov¬

I woke up lazily and saw that Justin was like in the kitchen preparing stuff... 'Stuff'

Food perhaps...

I pretended to be asleep when he looked towards my direction but he caught my drift and shouted my name softy "Yn?  Baby?" he spoke softly as I completely blanked him out still pretending to be sleeping.

"Baby girl?" he murmured as I looked up above the blanket "wha-?" I spoke sleepily. I couldn't believe my ears... 'Baby girl' what the fuck...

"you feeling okay?" I mumbled as he tilted his head nodding slightly "why wouldn't I be babe?" he questioned as I tucked my head beneath the covers again "no reason...I thought id be punished for escaping..." I spoke helplessly feeling a smirk play across my lips.

"imam let you off this once... do anything to disrespect me...a.k.a Swearing, escaping, back chat ect ect. you will be punished...Harder..." he spoke quite sternly as I peeked my head out from beneath the blanket pulling him a 'what the fuck you actually okay?' kinda look and he shot me back a smile "hows that ankle doing lovely" he questioned as I looked into his now love filled eyes... its like he loved me or something which he never will and I never will ever love this asshole that's actually tryna get around me about my stupid fucking ankle...

"y-yeah...uhm any pain killers?" I asked as he nodded his head instantly as I smiled feeling his soft kiss on my fore head seeing him disappear upstairs.

I lowered my brows as he came back with a pill and disappeared into the kitchen to get a glass of water.

Is he literally feeling okay... because next thing I knew he was tryna help kiss my ankle to get it back better again... What The Fuck...

"I was thinking princess..." Justin abrutantly spoke as I looked up at him from my ankle "maybe you should express your freedom more...like...have your own room, decorate it to how you please... and maybe let you roam around the house...not to be stuck in those 4 walls all the time..." at this moment of time when I heard these words slip from his plump lips my mouth shot open "are you really sure your feeling okay?" I questioned him suspiciously as he nodded seeing my smirk, himself shooting a smirk right back at me.

"yeah I just want you to be happy here?" he spoke soothingly "oh so when do I leave?" I shot back at him as he looked at me with a serious expression "plus you need to tell me more about what you do and shit...please don't tell me you kidnap girls for a living..." I added as he shook his head "Im a singer... Justin Bieber...I was famous for a while. Since I was 12 actually" these words slipped from his mouth.

I couldn't help but gawp at him "your...Justin bieber!" I gasped as I clasped a hand over my open mouth seeing his nod "of course...I guess that doesn't give me a good reputation for my past career. kidnapping a girl which I guess now ive realised that I have hidden feelings for her..." he spoke as if he was quite upset now... my brows rose slightly as my heart became all warm and fuzzy "but you stole...me and...did 'it' on the first night...and you've just discovered that you have hidden feelings for me..." I mumbled as he looked up at me "I guess.." he added as he chewed his lip.



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