Chapter 8

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Jonas' POV

"Lets go." I spat at Ingrid as we left Elias' place to go back to hers. She moved underneath my arm and once we left the smoky house, the cold air hit our skin roughly.

We stumbled towards her house and as we did, the thought of Eva having the balls to break up with me comes into my mind. I speak up to Ingrid before we officially get too far to her place.

"Go on without me." I say with a slur. The alcohol I've been sharing with Ingrid has full effect on me now at such a late hour in the night. She looks at me with a laugh and soon starts to drag me.

"What the fuck are you doing? Are you deaf? I said go on without me. I have somewhere to be." I retort at her which makes her flinch slightly.

"Jonas. What if I get mugged?! It's fucking midnight and I have sketchy people who live down my street." She says while pleading with her eyes. I roll my own and leave her to her own pathetic walk home.

"Fuck you Jonas. Have fun sucking your own dick if I die." She says while I cross the street to go towards Eva's house.

...

As I get closer to the house of my current ex, memories flood in of us. Memories of our first date and how I took her home early because I was worried about her mom even though she was gone. Memories of our first kiss and how she passionately teased me with her seductive ways.

I shake the happy thoughts of her out as I make  my way towards the basement window which I enter in.  As I get closer, I see her lamp on and the window is shattered. Glass covers the dewy grass and suddenly the anger that I hold for Eva is replaced by fear of someone hurting her.

I hop through the window and into the cold room. She lays on the bed and dark bruises from when I viciously wrung her neck are visible to me. She doesn't notice my presence and I just watch her sleep. A sense of happiness falls over my heart for her and I regret letting Ingrid ruin us until I hear footsteps coming down to her room.

I look up and wonder if it's her mom but in my lucky favor it's him. He doesn't even notice me at first until I speak up, not caring if I wake up Eva anymore. My happiness is gone and is replaced by rage once I realize that he's here and he knows about everything. He knows about why she has the dark bruises on her neck and the feeling of rage comes over me, taking over my body.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I say with a vicious hiss. Chris smirks at the thought of me being jealous and he rushes closer to Eva.

"I'm here comforting her from all the pain you've caused her. If I might say, this is getting a bit awkward. I mean you barging in on Eva and I's privacy. Didn't mommy teach you manners?" He spats back at me and I swear a red mist of fury comes over me.

"Get out. She's mine." I say while shoving him towards her precious bookcase. As his back hits the case, books fall off and she jolts awake from the loud noises we are making. She rushes over and places her hands on Chris' face trying to examine whether he's hurt or not from my harsh shove. I roll my eyes at the pathetic yet cheesy fucking move she pulls and he growls in response at my move.

"Chris don't do this." She begs and he nods. I scoff at him being fucking pussy whipped by my ex before she turns around to face me.

"Who gave you the right to barge into my privacy? Get out. Go fuck your slut. I'm done with you." She spats at me with venom in her tone. I applaud her at her ballsy move and speak up with an even greater amount of venom in my tone towards her.

"This isn't fucking over Eva. Better watch your back and protect your bitch." I say while looking at Chris with a devilish smirk. I crawl out of the same window I came in through and make my way out into the dark night.

...

"Dude. What the hell do you want? It's so late. You know some people like to actually sleep." Isak says through the phone. I laugh at his sarcastic tone and speak up.

"Hey, can you come help me with some business later on tonight? I need to get some business done with someone." Isak laughs and speaks up once more.

"You want me to be the watchman again?" He says and I hear shuffling in his bed. I listen closely and hear the sound of a girl's voice before Isak speaks up again.

"I was a little preoccupied but I'll come pick you up in about 5. Be ready." He says and I get ready to cause torture to my victim.

He shows up on time and we drive through the familiar neighborhood I was in earlier and look at Eva's house. Her room is pitch black dark and I know that she has covered the window up with something or that dick Chris helped her.

"Keep the car running. Stay here." I spat viciously at Isak and I see him pull out his phone to keep him preoccupied for the next few minutes it takes me to get this done and over with.

I walk up to the back door and look under the mat to find a rusting key that will fit the lock perfectly. I gently shove the key in the door and open it knowing that Eva has no alarms in her house. Once I am inside, I close the door gently and walk to her room down in the basement.

The room is dark but I can see her figure lay on her bed which gives me my opportunity now. I walk over to her before pushing her onto the floor of her room. She is awakened suddenly once she hits the ground harshly and I straddle her waist. I hold her wrists harshly above her head before speaking up. She wiggles underneath my touch and begins to scream as I cover her mouth with my hand.

"Baby. Don't worry. It's just me." I say with a malicious tone. I can feel her tears hitting my hand and I replace my hand with my lips. She fights my kiss and I force her to kiss back by tightening the grip on her wrists.

"Jonas, please.." She begs silently before I cut her off.

"Listen, here's the deal doll face. You are going to pretend you are the happiest you can fucking be with me and you are going to stay with me. You will cut all contact with Chris and you won't tell anyone about our fake relationship. You will satisfy my sexual favors when I want and when I say so. You will sell this shit while I stay with you and Ingrid. Got it?" I spit towards her and I see her head nod in the darkness.

"The consequences will get worse and worse if you disobey me Eva. Nobody wants a disobedient bitch for a girlfriend. Especially me." I say as I let go of her hands. She rubs her wrist and cries out of the pain. I lean down and kiss her neck seductively before rushing out of the house. I hear her cry as I rush up the stairs and out the door and once I hit the cold air, a devilish smirk grows on my face as if I were the king of the world.

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