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Boris・Royals with Weapons [DARK] |2|

Summary: Read previous parts :) [You slept at Boris's house after running from the cops]

Song: Copy Cat - by Billie Eilish

I woke up and felt pressure on my stomach and someone's breath brushing my neck, I moved my head to the side and saw Boris peacefully asleep while his arms rapped around me.

I didn't want to leave until I thought what will happen if I didn't go now to my house before my crusty parents wake up.

I tried to move from Boris's grip but he tightened it, "Where are you going?" Boris asked his eyes still closed.

"I need to go Boris, before my parents wake up."

"Just stay a little longer."

"I can't, sorry, I have to go before they wake up."

I heard him inhale a long breath, "Ok you can go."

"Thank you." He loosened his grip on me and let me go. I packed my bag and quickly headed out of the door, "Bye Boris. See you at school." I smiled

"See you at school, love you y/n." I heard him say while I was walking away from his room, I stopped in my tracks thinking of what he just said, but then brushing it off.

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I reached my house and heard something break inside, "Fuck." I muttered under my breath, they're awake.

I went to the direction of my bedroom's window, I climbed up my roof. I slid inside my window trying to be as smooth as possible so they won't hear me, I landed on my bedroom floor.

I placed my bag on the carpeted floor and turned around to close my window. I closed my window as I was turning back around I was dusting myself until I found my bedroom door open...

Step douche was standing in front of my room, he looked at me and I can see the anger boiling through his body.

He took a large last sip from his now empty beer bottle and headed towards me, I was scared as shit, I was breathing heavily, I was standing there sternly to show him that I'm not scared of him.

"Where were you piece of fucking shit." He said furiously, he was coming closer towards me, "Answer bitch." he slammed the glass bottle on the floor making it shatter into pieces, my fists turned into balls.

"GET AWAY FROM ME YOU CUNT!" I started to back away.

"You're not going anywhere, whore." He said with gritted teeth and grabbing my hair tightly.

"GO FUCK YOURSELF DOUCHEBAG!" I was screaming from pain.

I was trying to punch him in the stomach but the grip he had on my hair was taking all of my strength away.

"What did you say." He made me face him using my hair.

"I said GO FUCK YOURSELF SHIT HEAD!" I was getting more furious, I kicked him in the balls, making the grip he had on my hair disappear.

He held his nuts crouching, "Fucking bitch."

I had a empty beer bottle under my bed that Boris and I were chugging from the other day, I grabbed it and quickly headed towards the crouching man.

I swung the bottle high, "If you don't get out of my room and fucking leave my alone, I swear to god I will break this bottle on your head, breaking your mother fucking skull." I threatened him.

"haha, you think that'd scare me." he laughed sarcastically. He stood up from his crouching position looking at me.

"Leave me the fuck alone you BASTARD!" I yell the last part still holding the bottle up high, threatening him.