I'm Going Insane (Princeton Story)

Chapter 21

Amaras POV

Prince has been acting so abusive lately. He's been sexually harassing me, and not to mention hitting me. Everytime I ask to go back he ignores me. This time I yelled at him, which a good idea.

"Who the fuck are you yelling at?" He got in my face, I backed up to realize there's a wall. His eyes became black meaning he's angry.

"Oh, now you don't have balls? Because you know daddy can punish you? Say something slick again!" He yelled again making my ears ring. "You're not leaving," he jabbed his finger in my chest making me flinch,"ever. You decided to come with me, and now, you're mine. You'll do what I say and there are no Ifs or Buts, and you reply with yes papi, daddy, sir, or master, do you understand?" He gritted his teeth, I tried to slide away but he punched the wall right by my face.

"I SAID YOU FUCKING UNDERSTAND?" He yelled again.

"Y-yes p-papi." His eyes turned back to brown and he calmed down.

"Now, you go into the room, and wait for me, in the meantime, you remove your clothes." He said. I nodded and left to the room.

I had no feelings inside but fear. I learned to just listen and things will be ok. I got into the room and removed my clothes, which was only a white shirt. That's the only thing I've been wearing since I got here... 3 months ago.

My period has just passed so of course I'll wear some sweats or something. But since then, Prince was getting sexually frustrated, he'll look at me seductively. He'll tease me and stuff and say "the things I'll do to you." Which will make my knees weak. He sure is a charmer.

After I removed my shirt I sat down on the bed and waited. I never know what Prince is doing, he's always in the basement doing... Shit something. He tells me that that room is "forbidden". I'll find out one day.

He always says he loves me but I think he's wrong. He only says it when he's on his pills. Yes he takes pills which somehow activates he's sexual drive. That's why he have sex a lot. But when he's off his pills, things go bad. He constantly hits me for no reason and then tries and make up for it. We'll go on dates or something. Sometimes he knows how to make me happy, sometimes he doesn't. Also I have been hearing him sneak off in the middle of the night which I don't know anything about, but I think he'll kill if I investigate.

I hear him bust through the door.

"You ready for me kitten?" He says taking off his shirt. I rolled my eyes and laid down, let's just get this over with.

"Oh no, we're not doing that today." He says walking over to me, "we're doing this." He pulls out some handcuffs. You heard me, handcuffs. I furrowed my eyebrows at him and then shook my head. I sat up and scooted back. He swung his leg on the other side of me and pulled my feet back towards him giving me an evil grin.

"No, I don't wanna do this." I pouted.

"Fine we'll play I game then, if you moan, you're getting handcuffed." He said. He threw the handcuffs on the side of the bed.

"That's not fair! You drive me crazy!" I yelled.

"Then you better try hard." He smashed his lips into mine and kissed me hard. His tongue licked my bottom lips asking for an entrance. I already wanted to moan. Fuck.