Bryan's P.O.V
"You're here?" I ask Killian in disbelief, trying to keep my voice low. Killian smirks on the other side of the line, obviously enjoying the stress he was causing me.
"Of course I am Angel, why wouldn't I? You have no idea how badly I've been waiting for this to happen. Come on, open your window, it's cold out here." Killian says before ending the call. I lower the phone from my ear and drop it on my bed, walking over to the window. I look down and see Killian leaning against a tree, his arms crossed over his chest. I open the window and signal Killian to climb up since I have no intention of going down. A few moments later, Killian is in my room, closing the window tightly. I get my phone off the bed and put it on my bedside table, in case it fell to the floor. I also put it in silent mode to avoid any noise that could wake my parents up. Killian hands me the bag with the garment he had bought me earlier, smirking widely as he does.
"Do I really have to do this Killian?" I ask, taking the bag. Killian smiles, kissing my nose.
"Yes darling, you do. Now go and change honeybun." I sigh and go to my bathroom, closing the door behind me. I strip out of my pajamas and then take my underwear off since this garment has no space for any under clothes. I blush upon seeing myself in the mirror. After a while, I exit the bathroom, my hands forever lowering the garment. Killian smirks, walking over to me, slowly licking his lips. "You look so delicious... damn, I feel I'm in heaven Bryan." Killian pulls me to his body, his hands wrapped tightly around my waist. He leaves a big kiss on my neck before picking me up by my waist and walking to the bed, where he throws me very violently. Killian scrimshaw on top of me and kisses me without control, being rough. I panic, since I've never had a contact like this before, or had any sexual activity or intercourse. I manage to place my hands on Killian's chest, tears slipping out of my eyes without my control or permission. Killian continues the assault on my body, my tears and weak efforts to stop being in vain. He bites my neck and collarbone, his hands lifting my lingerie, exposing my lower region, scaring me even more than I already am.
"Killian, stop..." I manage to speak, my voice breaking away. Luckier stops his every motion, his lips leaving my neck, his eyes looking at my face, seeing a mess of tears and panic. Killian gets off me, which gives me the chance to cower away into a corner of the bed, putting my pillow in front of me, offering me protection from Killian's eyes. Killian looks at my cowered figure with regret and guilt. Tears continue to spill from my eyes, which I'm sure is making Killian feel worse.
"Bryan... Daniel?" He asks, his voice weak. I look away from him, not wanting to know anything about him. "Angel I-"
"Get out," I say, my voice cold and mean.
"Angel I'm sorry..."
"I said 'get out' Killian. Go before I say something worse." I say with a cruel tone, glaring at Killian, who only nods and goes out the window, leaving it open, allowing the cold night breeze to enter my room. I change back into my pajamas, stashing the dammed piece of clothing into the depths of my closet. I close the window afterward, not wanting to risk Killian sneaking in and doing something else. Then, I drop down onto my bed, grabbing the phone from the bedside table. 20 unread messages, all of them from Killian. I turn my phone off and roll onto my side, forgetting about the world and in that got people hurt.
End of chapter 4
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