Criminal: Guns for Hearts

❤Chapter One

"Don't touch me." I say, pulling away my shoulder and turning my head.

"Don't disrespect me, Delilah."

I growl as he grabs my face and squeezes, as if that's going to make me respect him.

"Now you listen to me, slut. You stay right besides me the whole night. And, do not disrespect me in front of the guests."

I look around and see his guests, aka basically walking money, glancing towards us. I felt humiliated, but nonetheless nodded.

He let go of my head and I stare at the marble tiled ground. I get angrier once I hear him call me a slut to his guests.

Of course he's trying to impress them by calling me names. Daniel always does that. He's been doing it for years.

"Delilah, answer the question." Daniel commands, making me tilt my head in his direction.

"Hmm?" If I said anything else I would've called him way more worse things than a slut.

"How many kids do you two plan on having?" I gaze over to the lady standing right next to him. She is only a couple years older than Daniel. Way more older than me. Well, him being 36 and me 21.

I know what to say. I contemplate in my mind whether I should do as told or disobey. Ha! I think I'm going crazy. "Five. Five kids."

"How adorable! You two make a perfect couple." The lady says, then walks away to get some food.

I almost laugh at what she said. A perfect couple? That's what Daniel wants it to be. Perfect. No flaws in the eyes of his 'guests'.

Daniel walks over to me and starts to whisper in my ear. "Listen when others talk to you."

I ignore him and just stare at the floor some more, tired of his shit today. It's more than usual.

"You whore what did I just say?" The bald-headed freak asked me.

I make eye contact with him, but my eyes are torn away from his ugly features when he grabs my wrist and leads me outside. "L-let me go, Daniel."

He throws me against the brick wall, making me wince in slight pain.

"What the hell is your problem! I told you to be nice today! You completely ignored me." He said, his voice echoing in the empty streets.

I grow angrier, fed up with his shit. "My problem? Daniel you control me. I have 0 freedom, I should be able to choose if I want to respect yo-"

My words are cut off when he slaps me. Hard. He's done it before, I'm kinda use to it, but the pain doesn't change. He never loved me.

"Hey! Don't touch her like that!" A unfamiliar voice shouts out. It's pitch black outside, and all I could see were two motorcycle headlights.

And all I could hear were punches being thrown, and something falling to the ground. A silhouette of a man comes towards me. I can already tell it's not Daniel.

"Wanna ride?"

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A/n: I hope you enjoyed! This chapter is a little short, but future chapters will be longer, I pinky promise. *virtually pink promises you*
Also, it is a little confusing, but as the story goes, everything will be explained.
>EmmaJeanYus<