Patrick hockstetter x reader(sister)

Patrick

     "I don't Patrick. Please listen to me. That fucker is lying again he's too fucking ugly to convince anyone one to fuck him." I backed up against the wall Patrick pinning me up against it. "Then why is that guy saying he fucked you?" I could just stare at his lust filled eyes burning a hole through my head. " I don't know Partick. He probably wanted to spread a rumor around that he fucked a girl." With that his hand grabbed my face squshing it. " Well lets clean you just in case. DOn't want you to be taken by another guy. Or I might have to kill you." His hand covered my mouth muffling the screams to come. 

    Throwing me on the bedroom floor. "You are mine and no one else's, you got that (y/n)! If you ever let another man touch you I will kill you and the fucker that dares touch what's mine." He started pulling at my pants. As they slid down my legs he remembered the brand he gave me a few months back. " Remeber this, any fucker that sees that will know your mine. " He smacked the brand on my ass. His hand still coving my mouth, letting out a quiet moan. God Patrick just hurry please, I need you. I need to prove how much I truly love you. When was younger he was the only one that truly cared for me. The one that raized me. I grew more than just a normal love. I love loved my brother but I was scared he wouldn't feel the same and hurt me for the fact I would ever think like that. But on my 15th birthday, he found out and seems like he felt the same for a while. He branded me that night. 

     I screamed as he bit into my neck drawing some blood. His other hand flipped me over onto my back. " (y/n).You will always be mine." He laid down on top of me letting his weight crush me. "Patrick, I know that already. You know I love you." This is his punishment, not giving what I want. I laugh and wiggle out of under him, pull up my pants and looked at him one last time before heading off to bed.