The Films Family

Scars don't lie

Jon's pov

I woke up. Bryan, in his new outfit, was standing over me. His stupid handsome face had a sly smile.
I try and get up, but I'm tied to a chair.
"What do you want?" I asked, giving up.
"Awww Jon what? Are you giving up?" Bryan asked. "I'm your friend-"

I Interrupt him," You're not my friend," I shout.
His face went from calm to full of anger.

He slapped me. My face started burning.
"Don't interrupt me while I'm talking." He said through his teeth.
"Ok," I muttered.
"Louder!!" Bryan shouted.
"OK, I GET IT YOU MONSTER!!" I shouted back at him. The look on his face made me regret it.
He raised his bat and Swung it at my left leg. Not hard enough to break it, but it still hurts.
"Call me that again, and I'll actually break 'em," Bryan explained. Then he noticed my face," Aw, you look so cute when you're scared."
Bryan put his bat on a nearby table; he then sat in my lap facing me.
"I hate you," I mutter.
"What was that?" Bryan said through his teeth.
"Nothing," I said in fear he would break something of mine.
"Good," Bryan says," Now I know you love this position we're in," Bryan giggles.

"No I don't, what makes you think that?!" I said flustered. He's really close to my face.
"Then what's the hard thing in your pants?" He asked.
"Uhhhh, A shotgun shell?" I say embarrassed, not sure what it could be.
"I removed all those," Bryan said, pointing to the table not far from us.
All the shells and my gun we're on that table as well as Bryans bat.
I tried to say something, but Bryan put his lips onto mine.
I always fantasized about Bryan kissing me; it's precisely how I imagined his lips.

Soft, warm, and passionate.
But I didn't imagine it here in what seems like a dingy basement with a bunch of murderers wandering around upstairs.
And yes, it may have involved Bryan dressed like a male Harlee Quin, but that's not important.

Bryan was the first person to break this kiss.
"Did you like it?" He asked.
I nodded. Not saying a word.
"Good, because when I'm done, you're going to be begging for more."