Broken - SkyLox Oneshot

Broken

Hey guys! Here's a little something to keep you going until I update. Had this done for a while now, so decided to post it. Just fyi, it's kinda angsty but gets better, and if you read the description you can probably tell what it's about. Based off the song "Broke" by Hannah Grace. Enjoy my lovely tossers! :3 (Will is my OC btw)

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Ty was slammed against the wall, his head rebounding off it as he dropped to the floor. He whimpered and looked up. "Please, Will, you're drunk-" A loud smack echoed across as Ty cried out in pain, his hand holding his cheek.

His angry boyfriend of 18 months loomed over, empty Jack Daniels bottle in one hand, the other clenched tightly in a fist at his side, swaying slightly as his glared down in a drunken haze at his 'love'.

"SHUT UP YOU FILTHY BITCH!!"

Smack.

"P-please.."

Smack.

"WHAT PART OF SHUT UP DON'T YOU GET?!"

Smack.

Ty just lay there and took it, eyes moist, but totally empty of tears. Too many tears were gone. He was worthless, his own boyfriend even said it, so why shouldn't he deserve this?

Smack.

"Now. Get your ass in there and get to work!!" Will screamed, pointing wildly towards the living room. Ty scrambled to his feet, ignoring the pain in his legs from the blows, and scurried over to the room, grabbing the Hoover while he was going.

He turned to begin the work, flinching as the door slammed behind him. He stared up the Hoover, quietly sobbing to himself, hating his life and how much of a terrible excuse of a person he was.

An hour later, he had finished hoovering the living room, polishing all the surfaces until they gleamed, and steamed the curtains, when he heard the phone ring in the kitchen. He walked in just as he saw Will pick it up.

"What do ya want?" he grunted. "Adam? Hey man. Yeah. Yeah, he's here too. No not right now." He glared at Ty, making him cringe and bow his head slightly. "No way! Course! Yep. Sounds good, ok. Nope see ya soon. Bye!"

He slammed the phone down and marched over to Ty, grabbing the front of his shirt and dragging him to the stairs. There he stopped, and crashed his lips into Ty's in a forceful and one sided kiss.

He pushed him away then started dragging him upstairs. "W-what are y-you doing will?" Ty stammered as he stumbled up the steps. Will growled, his grip tightening possessively on Ty. For being drunk, he was still incredibly strong.

"Adam's coming over in a couple hours, and I want to have some fun before he does, so hurry up you slut!" Ty's eyes widened, knowing exactly what he wanted to do. "N-no, Will, please! I-I'm still s-sore from l-last-"

He was cut of by Will back handing him as they reached the top of the stairs. Will shoved him into the bedroom and he fell onto the bed.

"Listen here Ty," he hissed, climbing on top of him, holding his wrists down above his head, "You are mine, and you do what I say, when I say, understand?" Ty nodded, sharply, shaking slightly with fear as Will ripped off his clothing.

This was not the first time Will raped him like this, but he was his boyfriend, so it couldn't be classed as that right?

He lay there staring to the side blankly as Will had his way with him. The pain was immense, but if he reacted, he would just get another beating.

Once Will had finished the deed, he pulled out roughly, causing Ty to wince slightly, and tossed his clothes back on. He turned to leave, and gestured the the clothes on the floor as he went.