little sis' (harry styles spanking)

hate the love

Scarlett's POV

"What the fuck is wrong with you!" His fist came into contact with my face. I hit the ground tears in my eyes. In a pathetic attempt to crawl away I scratched at the carpet for grip. His foot came down on my arm with a crunch. I screamed out in pain trying to prey his shoe off my arm. I finally felt the release only for the force of his shoe to be returned to my face my nose was bleeding. Another blow this time was my stomach. Cough. Spit. The taste of blood. The cold air attacked my skin he unstrapped my fake legs. I couldn't escape as it was let alone with those "you won't be needing those" I tried fighting the tears. I lost the battle. I was kicked again to lay on my back. He knelt next to me. His hand gripped a fist full of hair. Thump. My head was slammed into the ground. Thump. I can't take it. Thump. There's a warm liquid in my hair. Thump. His hand pulls away revealing the thick coat of crimson red. I felt wake. He sat on my ribs. Hands grabbed my face. "Keep your eyes open. Slut." I felt the blood on my face "look at how pathetic you are. He was right. We should've locked you up. I hate you so much. I can't believe you fell for it. I can't believe you trusted me" his hands begun to grip my neck. "I can't believe I let you into this home. At least I can watch the light leave you eyes" his grip got tighter I thought my neck was going to snap. Desperation set in. I begun to claw at his bare arms and Hus shirt. The tattoos begun to bleed. I tried screamed being him to stop. Please. I need to breathe. My vision began to blur. My last sight was those stunning blue eyes full of anger grip the last bit of life from my lungs.