In Another Life

The Threats

Valentina P.O.V

"Now will you ever let any boy touch you the way I do?" He asks pushing me over the kitchen island. I close my eyes and wince at the pain in my ribs.

"Fucking answer me!" He yells as he unzips his pants. I still don't say a word, but my cries get louder then I wanted them too.

"Don't cry now your going to be reminded you did this to me pretty girl." He quotes Luka and yank my sweatpants down to the ground.

"Don't say a fucking word." He announces as he grabs a fist full of my hair and wraps his hand around my throat.

He grabs my waist and plunged into me with so much force my hands fell in front of me to stop me from hitting my head on the marble. I forget about the pain in it. The worst thing is when something happens to you so much you know what is awaiting for you and you feel nothing.

The thrusts are long and hard reminding me like he said. I felt sick to my stomach and I had to barf but he wouldn't stop.

"Val your perfect." He moans tugging my head up to his and I stand up while he continues to ram into me. I let him kiss down my neck and to my shoulder.

"I love you." He whispers running his free hand to my front area. He knew I liked being touched there and I hated it. I hated every second of this and not to mention he forgot a condom.

"Condom." I bluntly say rolling my eyes and turning my attention to the tv that had the latest news.

"If you get fucking pregnant you'll have the baby so it doesn't matter." He moans flipping me towards him and lifts me up on the kitchen counter.

"You'll fucking get pregnant you slut." He demands forcefully pushing me down hitting my head. My vision started to get blurry and my mind goes black.

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Four hours later....

"Jesus Dylan you weren't lying." I hear a voice that wasn't recognizable.

"Dude keep fucking her." I hear Dylan announce, but as a moan. A loud moan though. I opened my eyes and noticed it was the boy that he always said hi to in the morning.

"What the fuck?" I ask trying to push him away, but he kept raping me. My eyes start to water when I turned my head towards the tv and noticed Dylan with a girl bouncing on top of him. The fucker was getting fucked.

"Stop please." I cry closing my eyes. My life was flashing before my eyes.

The light came back and I opened my eyes once more. It was a dream.

The room was dark and I was all alone. I squint my eyes and sit up with sweat dripping down my face. I look over at the clock which read 10:30.

My body hurt and ribs felt uncomfortable. I noticed I had underwear on and one of Dylan's t-shirts. I opened the door and was welcomed with bright light from the kitchen and tv.

Dylan was next to the stove flipping what looked like pancakes. I stood there scared and worried what he would do when he'd see me.

He turned to me and back to turn off the stove. I looked down at the floor and tried to ignore the awkward silence.

"Val your awake." He happily announces taking out two paper plates. I walked to him slowly and eyed him closely.

"Val are you just going to stand there?" He asks taking out the orange juice. I stood there looking at my bruised legs and arms.

"Did you..." I tried to say but was too scared to finish. I looked up at him then down.

"When I fell asleep did..." he cut me off this time by holding my waist in his tight grip. It was sweet, but something about it was not right.

"I didn't do anything with you when you were asleep, but awake I'm sure you remember that?" He smirked down at me. I nodded my head and turned to walk to the couch.

"I might have said I would do that but Val he was hitting on you and you needed to be taught a lesson I'm the one who owns you...only I do." He adds while I walk away.

And that was the problem.

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