BLISS [YiZhan]

🍀CHAPTER 1 - PART 3🍀

* Warning: Violence and Sexual Content! *

[Xiao Zhan's P.O.V.]

It's been a week since the incident I got myself involved. I can't go out of our house fearing that someone would kill me. My brother said he's going abroad or something but I was too preoccupied to pay attention.

I'm too busy thinking about the man I hurt. The guilt is eating me yet I couldn't forget him. I don't know why but I feel weird every time I remembered him. But my heart would always skip a beat whenever I recall his full of hatred face.

I'm starting to regret ever agreeing with that bastard lawyer but I couldn't turn back the time now. All I could do is prepare myself if Wang Yibo ever decided to sue me or hurt me or worst kill me. I couldn't blame him if he'd do that to me, he had done nothing to me yet I ruined his relationship.

I spend my time crying over all the things that happened to me and locked myself in my room. I barely eat nor sleep. I decided to punish myself.

The next day I woke up, I'm in a small unfamiliar dark room. I'm sure this room isn't one of the spare room in my house.

I started to panic when I felt my hands restricted by shackles chained on the bed's headboard. I looked around to see that the dark small room has no window and the bed near the wall is the only furniture. The door is closed and I'm sure it is locked outside.

Who would do this to me? Could it be that He Peng is planning something Again? But he said he wouldn't bother me anymore. What is he planning to do now? I thought as fear runs through my body.

I gasped as the doorknob turned slowly alerting me. I readied myself even though it's hopeless in my condition.

The door slammed open and my eyes widened, as the man I wanted yet do not want to see at the same time revealed himself.

"So you're finally awake huh," he commented darkly as he leaned on the door frame. His face is void of any emotion that sent shivers to my spine.

So he took me to have his revenge on me. I clenched my fist in fright.

He could beat me to pulp, torture me until I screamed my own death wish or worst kill me slowly yet painfully. But this is what I deserve, right? I ruined his relationship with a wonderful woman. My heart clenched for an unknown reason at the thought of the woman he cherishes.

I was deep in my thought when he walks towards me and gripped my hair painfully making me look onto his infuriated face.

"You fucking faggot ruined my life! I'll make sure every minute you left in this world would be your worst nightmare."

He said as he slapped me really hard which makes my sight blurry. This is the first time someone hurt me physically and it terrifies me. I let tears fall down on my bruised face.

He tightened his grip on my hair as he forced me to face him. "I'm not doing anything yet you're already crying?" he asked sarcastically.

I sobbed, trying to stop the tears. "I-I'm s-so sssorry..." I managed to muster.

He slapped me again and I winced in pain.

"SORRY? Do you know what you've done to me?" he yelled angrily then slapped me for the third time before pushing me away from him, causing me to hit the wall painfully by the head of the bed.

"My fiancée breaks it off with me and refused to see and talk to me, then you're sorry?!" he climbed on the bed, I could smell the alcohol over him and I gasped when he punched me in the stomach, but I have no time to cough when he sends me blows after blows.

"I will make sure your life will be miserable," he said as he moves away from me breathing hard then walk to turn off the light and left the room.

I was left motionless. My body is aching all over that I couldn't bring myself to cry anymore. Hours passed before I moved my sore bruised body to lay properly on the bed. I breathe deeply and sighed. Convincing myself that this is just the beginning of my life in hell.