Jack x Reader One-Shots/Trilogies

Asshole (Alex Calvert)

I'm 99% sure y'all already know buT just to remind yall Alex Calvert plays Jack :)

In this chapter you're involved in an unhealthy abusive relationship with someone else and things go from there.

"I'm going out." I said twisting the door knob.

"Says who?" Mike asked, aggressively pulling me from the door.

"Me, Mike. I did." I fired back staring him in the eyes.

Mike slapped me straight across the face and shoved me to the door with his hand around my neck.

"You have one hour bitch." He whispered in my ear.

I shoved him off me and shot him a look before opening the door and leaving.

I don't know why I haven't left him yet. Maybe it's just because I'm scared or that I have no where else. Though, I really don't have anywhere else to stay.

I was walking down the street when a drop of blood dripped from my face on my jacket.

"Shit." I cussed under my breath. I wiped my cut lip and winced in the process.

I didn't exactly have a plan where I was going but I just needed to leave that shitty apartment.

While I was contemplating someone bumped into me as they were running.

"What the fuck?!" I yelled his direction. "Fucking asshole."

I heard police sirens and saw cops driving near his direction and I just shrugged it off. It's basically typical for that type of stuff since I do live in the ghetto.

I didn't have money and it started to rain so I decided maybe I should head back to my shit place.

I was walking through a slim alley way cause I wanted to avoid people. All I wanted was peace and quiet so I could think. I needed money so I could leave this shit city and leave Mark for good.

I was halfway home when I got knocked into a wall from behind, smashing my forehead into bricks.

"Fuck!" I heard a manly voice yell along with multiple sirens going off around us. 

I felt someone lift me up and run to a corner where he hid us. Not moments later sirens passed us and I heard a sigh of relief.

"Hey, wake up. Are you okay girly?" He shook me a little and I opened my eyes slightly to see the same guy who bumped into me from earlier.

"H-hey... You.. you're that asshole." I slurred trying to regain consiousness.

"God you're in bad shape.. alright come on I have to take you back to my place." He sighed standing up.

"N-no." I spat sliding back up the wall.
"I'm fine. I can walk." I groaned.

I tried taking a step forward but I was too dizzy and I just fell in his arms.

"Yeah no you're coming with me."

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I woke up in a strangly comfortable bed, which was weird cause mine usually wasn't.

I sat up and I groaned because of a throbbing headache due to last night. God that fucking asshole... Wait.

My eyes widened and I looked around at an unfamiliar looking room. My original shirt was off and was replaced with an oversized one.

"Shit, shit, shit." I groaned getting out of bed. I nearly tripped as I was moving to the mirror and when I got to it I looked at my head.

My forehead had a large band-aid on it but I could see the purple bruise forming around it.