5 weeks later
janiahs POVDevante hasn't put his hands on me but we have been arguing lately about him being out all the time. I feel like he cheating on me, he always talking 'bout he has business to take care of. I know damn well you don't have to be at the trap at no damn 4:00 in the morning.
I know he cheating and when I get some evidence i'm gone. I feel like he is going back to his old ways, he argues with me about anything, like if i''m in the shower to long or I didn't cook fast enough. i'm so sick of his shit on sum real.
He's the one who wanted me to quit my job, ian ask to do this shit. When he come home we going to have a talk about this shit cause i'm sick of it. I hear the door open speaking if the devil "DEVANTE COME IN HERE"
Trevante's POV
"DREVANTE COME IN HERE " here the fuck we go I thought "what niah " I said Groggily "I wanna know" she said leaving ad exaggerated pause "know what" I said
"why you treat me the was you do, I cook, I clean and do everything muthafuckin thing in this bitch, and you still don't appreciate me" she said with an attitude
" you know what I'm tired of you thinking you run shit in this house, you don't run shit, I'm the man in this bitch not you. You supposed to cook and clean and tend to the house bitch" I said
"Who the fuck you calling a bitch" she said getting louder
"You the fuck, and the next time you cuss at me ima come over there and buss you in your mouth, cause clearly that's the only way you learn how to shut the fuck up"I said
"You like when I put my hands on you don't you? you like when I get mad and beat yo ass? Your clearly begging for it. Ima tell you this one more time leave me the fuck alone bitch " I said walking out of the kitchen to the room
Janiah's POV:
He really got life all fucked up. Like how you gonna treat me like this. I began to follow him walking upstairs and into the room.
"Your a bitch made ass nigga, you know that? And I know u fucking cheating on me cause ain't no fucking way you going to the trap that much" I said"Didn't I Say shut the fuck up? And you still in here with that shit" he said getting off the bed and getting in my face
I was low-key scared so I backed up into the wall. " get the fuck out of my face Vante"I said calmly " nah you want to come in here screaming and shit I will give you watch begging for" he said taking off his belt
I fell to the floor as He began beating me with the belt . He hit me and my side my face my legs. "Get the Fuck off me Devante" I said crying "baby I'm sorry please stop" he still said nothing. He flipped the belt and began beating me with the belt buckle.
I screamed even louder "baby please stop I love you" my heart broke as I looked in his eyes and seen nothing but black cold eyes . The pain was so unbearable I slowly felt my self go unconscious
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Sorry for the slow ass update I'm been extremely depressed and I just didn't feel like writing but I'm starting to get better sorry for the cliffhanger ima try to post tonight or tomorrow