His Possession

Chapter 12

Author's Note:
This chapter contains abuse and cursing if not comfortable pls skip I'll give a briefing in the next one. Now on with the story

Ralph's P.O.V

My anger aggravated due to the constant fights at home between my sister and I. It was around 3 in the morning when I showed up at Stephanie's balcony.
She was asleep so I had to knock really hard to wake her. When she awoke she was quite surprised to see me, but as soon as she got out of bed she didn't even waste a second to open the door. As I entered I heard her muttering something like, "This ass doesn't know what time means. Just walks in whenever he wants as if it's his pops house" hearing this I got even more furious I tried controlling my anger but failed miserably. I don't know why I was so frustrated with that line that I beat her left right and centre. I didn't even stop to let myself breathe. I beat her with my belt, threw her on the window, threw her on wooden cupboards, banged her head on the wall 10-12 times she was in tears but not even once uttered a sound or an 'ouch' she bore everything in extreme silence. Her back was swollen and had belts marks all over it. Her face was badly bruised her forehead was swollen. Her eyes were red from lack of sleep. I didn't feel any better so I continued till 5 in the morning. "What time did you sleep?" "Just 15 mins before you arrived" was her answer in a stammering voice. I heard footsteps towards the room and so did she, she quickly wiped her tears applied quick foundation on her bruises and sat at her study table pretending to study. Her sister walked in, "Why arent you asleep yet? " "Um... because I thought about what you said and I aspire to be like you and I don't want to turn out be a disgrace to you or mom and dad" "Steph don't be so hard on yourself you're not stupid you just need to put in a little bit more effort. You need to sleep it's essential", Steph just nodded and Emma left the room. I came out of under the bed and gave a Stephanie a tight slap I don't know why it was just an instinct. She didn't keep quiet, "you bastard who the fuck do. You think you are! Just because I don't say anything doesn't mean you're allowed to hurt me. One more fucking time you touch me that will be the last time you will ever get to touch a girl in that manner you hear me!" she almost screamed. That's it I lost my cool I threw her over my shoulder and slammed her down her back. She recovered quickly and kicked me hard in the balls and started to continuously kick me there. I felt punches being landed on my face. When I finally got a grip of her hands I whispered, "now you're fucking dead" she didn't even move back one step. I pinned her wrists onto her lower back and pushed her onto the wall. Her face smashed against the wall, I held her there.

I was so furious with her. I went and got an iron rod. When she saw it in my hand she kind of freaked but kind of challenged me more. "last chance are you sorry and do you promise not to ever again disobey me?" I warned her. I was expecting her to take up the offer but instead, her words shocked me, "I see you have really high expectations from me and me really sorry to break them and bring you back into reality, but you should get this in your head, I am never going to willingly give in to you you will have to break me to do so. And not to forget I'm not breaking so easily" "Fine" that's all I could say I was so fucking furious with her I felt bad to dot her ignorance but took up as a challenge to break her.

I started hitting her with the iron rod she didn't let out even one cry of help or plead. This angered me more and I continued to beat her. 30 mins still no sign of her breaking. I didn't know what more I had to do to bring under my control. I took out my pocket knife and lighter, heated the knife and started cutting into her back I carved the letters B - heat the knife - I - heat the knife - T - heat the knife - Cheat the knife - H - I put the knife in. As soon as I left her, she fell to the ground at once.

There still wasn't a drop of remorse in her voice! I left her for the night cause I ran out of ideas of making her submit to me. I climbed down the window and drove to the closest liquor shop I knew. I went and bought 3-4 big bottles of beer. Hoping the guilt would disappear but it didn't and I kept drinking. I drank until 3 in the morning. I drove home and when the door was opened Ashley was standing right there she was furious looking at my state. She was a disciplinarian but she had never raised her hand on me ever.

I was always scared of Ashley. She didn't have to raise her hand on em her looms were enough to send me shivering. "Go up to your room now and wait there for me" she stated calmly but authoritatively I had heard this tone before and it wasn't good. I stood there challenging her. "Make me repeat it one more time and it won't be pretty for you." giving me the look to challenge her again. I wasn't sure whether I should challenge her or give in. Me being a goody-two-shoes quietly went up to my room without further delay. I was scared if she would raise her hand on me or not but if she did then my fear for her would escalate to a whole new level.