Bad Habits | E.D

Knives Aren't For Cutting Skin

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YASMINES P.O.V—
1:45am—

My eyes were still shut and I moved my body to the side and I felt an empty space.
I lifted my head up and opened my eyes to see that Ethan wasn't there.

"Ethan?" I whispered and I heard heavy breathing.
I turned my head and saw Ethan passed out on the floor with an empty vodka bottle in his hand.

"Oh my gosh." I gasped and I quickly ran to him.

"Ethan, Ethan wake up." I tried to shake him awake and he shook my hand away in his sleep.
I noticed that he was struggling to breath a little and that moment I started to panic.

I had to think quick and I attempted to move him on his side.
"Roll over." I struggled but he wasn't moving.

I got up from the floor and tried with all my strength and he finally turned to the side. He immediately threw up and I sighed from relief.

Ethans eyes opened and he saw me sitting next to him.
"What the hell are you doing?!" I shouted at him whilst taking the bottle away from him and putting it on the night stand.
"Sorry." He apologised and tried to go back to sleep.
He really needs to stop apologising.

"No stay awake." I tapped him and dragged his arm so he could get up.
I helped him into the bed and he rubbed his eyes awake.

When he finally came back to his senses he looked at me confused.
"You saved me, how did you know what to do?" He asked.
I scoffed "My Dads an alcoholic, it's not the first time I've done this before."

"Thank you." He smiled and tucked and I smiled back, tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear.

"What were you doing?" I asked again.
He chuckled "Same thing you were, ruining my life."
Huh?

"Ethan you said to me that we wouldn't hide things from each other anymore-"
"Yeah we did but that clearly didn't stop you." He interrupted me.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

He was extremely annoyed by me and he got up from the bed and stormed over to my bag that I had all my clothes in. He took out the pocket knife and showed it to me.
Shit!

"I'm talking about you hiding another knife!"
I didn't respond to what he said and I just pursed my lips, not knowing what to say.

"Have you cut recently?"
"No." I replied bluntly without looking at him.

Ethan crossed his arms "Then show me your arms."
Is he actually being serious?!

I didn't move an inch and Ethan grabbed my arms and tried to roll up my sleeves.
"Ethan stop!" I yelled and he let go.

He went to grab the glass bottle and he smashed it, leaving just half of the bottle with sharp edges.
"Okay lets both suffer together then." Ethan said as he put the bottle closer to his wrist.
Oh my gosh!

He was only an inch away and before he could hurt himself with the bottle, I grabbed it and slapped it out of his hands.

"Are you fucking crazy?!" I yelled.

"If I said no then why don't you trust me?"
"Because I don't even trust myself no matter anyone else." He said, keeping his head low.

There was a silence for a minute and Ethan went over to his drawer. He took out my old pocket knife that he took from me before.
He still has it?

"Do you know what knives are really for?" He smirked at me and I gave a confused look.
"What?"

When I asked that, a grin appeared on his face and he slowly stepped closer to me. Every step that I took back, he took one closer.
My back hit the wall and I had no where else to go.

I was getting kind of frightened up to this point and I took a deep breath.
He was only an inch away from me and he pulled my shirt over my head, leaving me just in my bra and underwear.

"What are you doing?" I asked but he shushed me.
He picked me up and threw me over his back, throwing me onto the bed.

He got the knife and opened it. I didn't know what he was doing until he grabbed the band of my underwear and he cut it off using the pocket knife.

The band snapped off and he threw it across the room.
I was left in just my bra and he smashed his lips onto mine.

Slowly he snaked his hand around my back and made his way to my bra. He unclipped the bra and I let it fall off, showing my bare chest.

Ethan slipped his shirt over his head and unbuckled his belt.
"Do you understand what knives are for now?" He whispered to me out of breath.

I looked at him and shook my head, knowing that he would get angry at me.
A smirk appeared on his face and before I knew it, he flipped me over on to my stomach and spanked me.

I gasped in shock because I never even thought he would do it.
"Bad girl." He chuckled and smashed his lips onto mine again.

He took off his pants and threw them on the floor.
"Hands on knees." He said and I did as I was told.

I went down on my hands and knees and the second I was, He inserted himself into me. He went all in which caused me to whimper and moan from all the pain but it quickly turned to pleasure me.

I moaned and arched my back as I threw my head back.

"You're so tight." He grunted as this thrusts started to get rough.

My legs were shaking uncontrollably and I bit my bottom lip.
Ethan grabbed a handful of my hair and he gripped onto it, making a ponytail.

"I'm gonna cum." I moaned loudly as he carried on going.

When I said that, a smirk formed on his face and just as I was about to release, he pulled out.
I stopped for a second and I was shocked.

"I wasn't ready." I said frustrated.
He pulled up his boxers and threw away the condom.

"Sorry princess, maybe next time you will listen to me instead of lying." He whispered and he pressed his lips onto my forehead.
What a fucking asshole!

"If you disrespect me next time, you'll get punished and trust me.....it's a lot more worse than this." He said as he folded his belt in half.
Woah

Ethan got dressed and when he was done, he grabbed the pocket knife that I was hiding and he went out of the room with the knife in his hand.

I watched him leave the room and I rolled my eyes.
I HATE HIM!
How could he just treat me like that?!

I was completely speechless and I had no idea how to feel.

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THE NEXT MORNING—
ETHANS P.O.V—

It was the next morning and I woke up with a headache.
Maybe drinking so much was a bad idea.

I saw that Yasmine was awake as well and she rubbed her eyes.

"Hey can you go and get me a glass of water?" I said as I curled back up in the blanket again.

She looked at me for a minute with an angry expression on her face.
"Fuck You." She said bluntly before getting out of the bed and walking out of the bedroom.

When I heard her say that, I sat still with my eyes wide open.

I guess someone's still mad at their punishment last night.

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🌹AUTHORS NOTE🌹—

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Don't forget to vote and comment.
I guess Yasmines at that stage where Ethan gives her punishments 😂😂

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