•You're Mine (Chapter Sixty One)

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{EDITED}

[Niall's P.O.V]

I storm up the stairs and walk straight into our room. Groaning when I hear Zayn coming up the stairs.

"What the fuck was that?!" Zayn scolds angrily.

"What was what?" I ask playing dumb.

"Not with me Niall, don't act dumb with me" he yells.

"Whatever Zayn, you've been nothing but rude to me-"

"Don't you dare fucking talk shit! I haven't ever and I mean ever been rude to you! Do you even fucking know what rude means?!" He yells angrily before picking my up and throwing me over his shoulders.

"No! No!" I yell and pound my fist onto his back.

"Just shut up" he says and walks me into the playroom.

Oh no. What have I done?

He throws me on the bed, literally throws me before proceeding to the wall.

"Dad-"

"Not a word or I'll gag you" he threatens making me let out a small whimper.

He walks back over to me and ties my hands behind my back, now I had no way to move or escape.

"I'm sorry" I apologise. My confidence all gone.

"Sorry doesn't take back for doing what you did. Your getting 30" he says making me choke down on my spit.

The most his given me was 20 with his hands. But 30 might be too much for me. His hands are hard and muscly.

They hurt. So bad.

"I-I'm sorry please, please, please, please, please please, please, don't" i beg tears brimming my eyes.

"Please!" I cry out.

But he completely ignores me and smacks down hard, making me instantly start crying.

I ball my hands into a fist behind my back, trying to ease the pain by digging my fingernails into my palms.

Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

Smack. Smack.

"No! No I'm sorry Zayn! Zayn no daddy sir please no!" I wail out as he stops abruptly.

"Niall?" He whispers as I sob out in pain and distress. I made Zayn upset. I hate making people upset. Especially Zayn.

"I'm sorry sir! I'm so sorry please don't hurt me it hurts" I cry out trying my hardest to calm myself down.

"Shh.. Shh.. I think we'll continue this later alright? Maybe over my knee instead shh.. Nialler it's okay" Zayn coos.

He unties my hands making me sniffle and wipe my eyes.

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