Jane's POV
I left my phone and changed my clothes, locking the door and put the key on my sweatpants, jog to the bus station. I only got my wallet and key with me, I'm afraid he'll really track me down. I hopped in the bus and sat by the window.
What should i say? Tell her to back off or hold on to her and tell the truth? Nothing good will come out of me so ill make either him or her to back off or ill die. Yeah, but if only it matters.
"Ma'am, we're arrived." A girl talked to me. I got up and smile at her. I gotta hurry. I got into her apartment building getting on elevator and ringing the bell.
A girl open up the door. "Why you're here?" She pulled me inside and locked the door after glancing right and left. "You know i might kill you anytime." I got on my knees.
"Please leave me alone." I beg her. She helped me up and threw me against the wall. "Please." She stare into my eyes hesitant then kissed me forcefully.
"If it's for your boyfriend, i don't care." She licked and suck my neck hard leaving bigger mark as i pulled away. Its okay! No mark on me.
"I do." I turned and tried to open the door but she kept me from it. "I gotta go."
"Or what?" She stared into me dead. "He'll hurt you?". She kissed my lips. "Ill protect you."
"Stop!" I looked around finding what i could use. "Don't hurt him, I love him and he's not my boyfriend." She smirked.
"I know."
"Please back off, and pretend we never got anything to begin with." I plead.
"Ill make sure he won't hurt you."
"Please back off or I'll die." I'm trembling as i try to look at her eyes.
"Fine." She pulled me and throw me to her couch, kissing me, then took ashtray and hit my head with it. I gritted my teeth but do nothing. "I'll just have to kill you before him right?"
"No, thanks." I opened her fist softly, take and putting the ashtray back on the table. A hard pang on my nape made me hit the edge of the table hard, it hurt my troath terribly. I can't let her kill me.
"Do you really wanna die?" I smiled but shooked my head.
"I have a son." She grabbed my hair and pulled it up so I'm looking at her.
"Be honest to me!" I smiled.
"I wanna see my son growing up." She let go of my hair and shoved me out the door. "Thanks." I went to the nearest powder room and cleaned up in case there's something on me, gladly nothing. I smiled and left the building, going home quickly.
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My vision blurred quite some times as i got home and walked up to my room, closing the door and got into tub. I should relaxed a few, hopefully my headache will soothe down a little, i sink lower and lower till the water covers me. Closing my eyes, i try to hold my breath as long as possible.
Suddenly a pair of hands pulled me up, it gripped me firmly and took me out of there, laying me on the bed, pat me dry and kissed my forehead. As if i could see but i can only feel the warmth and weariness of that person. I opened my eyes heavily.
"I knew i couldn't leave you alone, but why?" Holding back from sobbing and asking me with pain expression. "You're so dumb." I'm trying to put myself together and wake up, but everything hurting so much i fell back down, wincing, smiling. He grabbed my shoulders with both hands, gripping it. "Tell me." I looked down and looked at him.
"I'm ok."
"Someone's fine won't tremble." He eyed me hard. "Something on your throat." I touched it quickly, looking at the mirror, nothing there. "I knew you lied, now tell me the truth." I shooked my head. He grabbed my shoulder tighter and bang my head to the headboard. I gritted my teeth, but i feel barely nothing, I'm used to it. "Tell me." I shooked my head. "Fine, I'll ask her better." I hold his arms tight and lay so he's hovering over me.
"I won't say anything, but still please don't hurt anyone i love." He got up and left.
Its ok, everyone will leave me in the end no matter what. I'm sure ita better this way. I got up and get dressed as i heard he went out and into his car, and back here again in a split second. He seem less furious but something in his hands scares me. Have he decided to kill me with it. I don't know how hurt it'll be later, but there's no turning back. Unless he didn't leave me like others. He'll get his revenge maybe, after i hurt him all this time as he wait. He was trembling as he get handcuffs in his backpack.
"You love me right?" I nod. Thrilled. "Lay." He stripped me and cuffed my hands. "Legs out." I nod. He cuffed my legs too. I smiled seeing him so into it. He might have wanting to do this all along. He finished quickly. "You can move all you want, but don't leave me." I nod and smiled.
"Please take my son to his father."
"Sure."
