Wither

Chapter 4: Castigation

  Chapter 4: Castigation  

Explicit.

The anger had taken its toll, it wasn't hard to estimate the amount of anger he was feeling. His hand kept on getting tighter with every passing second that I smiled, but I didn't stop, I kept on smiling, and laughing and enjoying. This isn't every day I get to make his jealous, I wouldn't let it go, and for once I let it pass just how much I would have to pay for the game I was playing.

His hold got tighter and tighter.

I felt as if my bones would crush when his hold got unbearable and that was without doubt when he asked me to 'grace' him with a dance, which soon turned into two then three and we would've danced again if he didn't come and get hold of me again.

We left as soon as he grabbed me. Dragging me out side towards the car he pushed me against the door, my back touching his front. He leaned down to reach my height and whispered 'I know what you were trynna do in there, babe trust me it wouldn't go unpunished'. The way he said it, with such venom in his voice I knew what I did was wrong and I was wishing maybe just maybe the ground would open just this second and swallow me so I wouldn't have to face his wrath. It didn't, I waited but it didn't.

He pushed me inside and slammed the door. Ouch. My foot was in between the door. It hurt so bad, tears sprung in my eyes and he just smirked.

The ride back was painful, and my swollen ankle turned a very ugly shade of blue-purplish.

As soon as we reached the house, I don't call it home if you're wondering, he dragged me inside, my foot sliding towards the floor. His grip was hard.

I was pushed against the wall of the living room and the picture frame behind me shattered, sending shards of glass everywhere, my hair, my shoulders, the floor and best of all one of the shards slit open his cheek. My head was bleeding but that didn't stop the grim smile on my face.

Ouch.

He slapped me hard and bashed me against the wall firmly.

Next I knew his hands were around my neck, putting pressure. The blood rushing to my brain was slowing down and I had trouble breathing, I felt like dying in .......a few.....

Then his hands were gone. I fell to the ground.

No later than a second he returned with a golf stick....

The smirk on his face grew when he came nearer. And then all of a sudden, my breath was snatched when I felt the metal of the stick come in contact with my back.

I let out a loud scream and tried to get away but he was too fast for my vulnerable, pained state. He lashed out again, this time my stomach became the victim. Then, my thighs. Twice.

He threw the stick across the room and knelt down beside me, wiping the blood from my mouth and gently stroking my cheek. If I hadn't known better, I would've thought he cared. His mouth came over mine and I tried to move my head but his grip was firm. He left a wet kiss on my mouth and gently, very gently picked me up, bridal style and carried me to his room. He placed me on the bed, I couldn't move a muscle, and my body was on fire.

He got onto the bed and placed his legs on both sides of my body, I tried to push him away but I couldn't, he hit me pretty hard. Next I knew, my hands we tied with cuffs behind my back. He pulled out a pocket knife from the side drawer and flicked it open. Then it met my dress. And it was ripped to shreds. Literally, shreds. The pieces flew in the room like feathers. He wet his lips with his tongue and came down on me. I whimpered, when his tongue made contact with my ear lobe. From there it moved down towards my neck, then my chest where my bra was. He easily cut open the material. His hands came up next pinching and rolling my breasts in his large hands. They were cold are harsh. I let out a small scream which earned me a slap and a cold glare. Next I knew, my mouth had a tape over it.

Tears rimmed my eyes and little by little the rolled down my cheeks.

He enjoyed my naïve state and ripped my panties too. His hands glided over my body, touching every part and filling me with disgust. He left a wet trail from my navel down to my pubic area, and then glided down there.

He blew air, and it was in no way sexual.

I heard his clothes falling on the floor and then he was back sitting over me. A foil was ripped open. And then there was a sudden, hard pressure inside me, which made more tears fall, I shook my head vigorously to make him stop, but he was too into it. The pressure was building but I was in no way turned on.

Soon, fortunately it was over.

He went out of the room, leaving me tied. I lay on the bed, wondering how long will it take for God to have mercy and get me out of the hellhole.

The door opened. My heart fell.

Angeline entered and made her way over to me. She took the tape off of my face, slowly. Then she got a key out of her pocked and opened my cuffs. I was full on crying. My body was hurting really badly. She helped me move towards the head board and pulled the comforter over my body. She then left to get some ice.

I faintly heard a door close and open and someone talking to me, I think it was Angeline but I couldn't tell.

I closed my eyes to relish the few minutes of peace. I fell asleep with his striking face and the dance we had, on my mind.

The darkness took over me.

Hey,

So this was my first time writing smut, I hope I did a reasonable job.

Anyways I'm tired of writing 'he' so I'll just think of a name in the next chapter. And if you have guessed who this book is about then cheers for you, if you haven't, it would be pretty clear in the next chapter or the sixth one. Not sure.

Okay so I hope you guys enjoy. Spring is up and Zayn's releasing his new album on 25th. I love the songs he released up till now. He'll probably ace the charts when his album comes out. Also, Harry is gonna be starring in an action movie 'DUNKIRK' it'll be great definitely. Plus, new relations are blossoming, for instance Liam and Cheryl and Louis and Danielle. Also Freddie is such a cute little lad. I hope he grows up to be like his daddy. Smokin hot.

So this is it for today.

I know my updating schedule is shit, mainly because I don't have one, so I understand if you don't want to read it anymore, but I promise it's gonna get better, im gonna have a break next week starting from Tuesday so I'll try to update at least two chapters.

Love x.

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