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Camilla's POV

I was angry. I honestly full of hatred. I never knew I could hate anyone the way I did right now. I could literally feel a flame burning in my soul with Kendrick's name written all over it.

I felt as if I had my own personal hell living in my body. A hell that was created for a person who deserved to die. A hell that burned to deep that I could feel it and not feel it all at once. He was definitely going down. I don't care what it was going to take. Kendrick you're going down, maybe not today.. soon.

I have to do dirty slave work today. I'm not allowed to go out on missions just yet. It was too risky for him and even myself. I'm scared I won't be able to control myself and I'll snap on him. I can't snap on him now. I have a plan and if that plan doesn't go the way it's supposed to then I could kill myself, and maybe even Justin.

"Camilla! Get out of that room now!" Kendrick screamed causing me to jump. I quickly snapped out of it and toughened myself up even though I'm absolutely mortified by him.

I walked out the room and stood there.

"You better clean up that face before I fix it for you." He said walking up to me and grabbing my hair. I could feel the tears waiting to spill from my eyes and so I just pushed him away which was a horrible mistake.

Justin's eyes went wide when his hand collided with my face. Justin looked at me and nodded just enough so I could see. He gave me a sign and I'm guessing it was a sign that if I didn't stop, he wouldn't know what was next on his list. From what I've experienced I wouldn't want to see what else he's capable of.

So for the rest of the day, I cooked and cleaned as if I was some house wife. Except I did it in the tiniest clothing ever. He did it on purpose. He knew I hated this and it just gave me anxiety. I held it together as best as I could but when he gave me a look I lost it. I ran to the bathroom closest to the kitchen. I locked the door and placed my hands on the sink. I was shaking non stop. What am I going to do..

The door handle started to make noise as someone was fussing with it and I closed my eyes in fear to me knowing it was Kendrick. The door went wide open and then it slammed shut. My eyes were closed in fear.

"I'm sor—." I managed to say until I looked up to see Justin covering my mouth.

"Shhh. Just shh.." he said and my only instinct was to get away from him. I started pushing him away and then he slammed both arms on the wall and stood in front of me. I was now panicking.

"Look at me.. look at me!" He demanded. So I did. I looked at him.

"Shhh. Calm down before I leave. Look at me. You've got to hold it together or he will kill you. Hold it together. Listen to me, I can't promise you anything but stay calm."

"Open this door Justin!" Kendrick banged.

I looked at him in fear. "Oh no.." I said.

"Listen just go along with it okay." He said placing his hands on my waist. I flinched and he looked me in the eye. "Go along with it."

The door went wide open and he placed his lips onto mine. I tried to get him off but he stayed there and his hands started to wander until Kendrick pulled him off me.

"My bad boss." Justin said leaving.

"My boy. And you get back to work!" Kendrick said pushing me out and I knew exactly what Justin did but I didn't approve.