Detective(Male Reader Original)

I Killed Him

Quick Disclaimer-This book is not made to accurately tell how a detective goes about their work. So don't expect it to be super Realistic

??? POV

"I'm home!" A man yells as he enters my house

"Where's my food bitch!" The man says as he approaches

"Dear, you said tha---" I began to say, but he raises his hand and slaps me

"YOU DO NOT BACKTALK ME! HOW MANY TIMES DO I NEED TO SAY, MAKE DINNER BEFORE I RETURN!" He yells as he spits on me in fury

"What good is a wife if she can't do the simple things," He mutters. I rub my cheek as it still stings. I slowly get up and walk to the kitchen, from there, I make us dinner.

"Carol, give me a beer," my husband says as he sits down on the couch and turns the TV on. I continue to finish what I was doing and then I grab a beer from the fridge. I take to him as quickly as I can

"Here," I say as he takes it.

"What took you so long!" He yells as he punches my gut. I drop to the ground in pain as he looks down at me

"Next time, do it faster," He says as I crawl away. When I regain my senses, I continue making dinner.

"Dinners ready," I say softly as he shuts off the TV

"I'll go get Nan," I say

"No, you sit down, I'll get her," He demands

"But she won't come out if y--" I began as I get another slap

"I told you not to talk back to me, " He says as he goes to our daughter's room

I sit at the table as I hear him scream at the door. After a minute, he returns

"Do get the stupid brat," He demands angrily

I get up and walk to Nancy's room

"Nan, will you open up?" I ask as the door opens reliving a tear-stained 8-year-old girl. I quickly go into the room and I just hug her

"He's so scary momma," She says crying

"I know, Nan, I know," I say as I tear up a bit and pat her head.

"I thought.....I thought he was gonna bust the door down," She says upset

"It's ok, don't let these tears ruin your beautiful face ok?" I say as I look at her

She looks just like me. Brown hair, black eyes. Pale skin. Her face resembles mine no doubt. With one look, you could tell she's my daughter

"Come on. Turn that frown, upside down, dinner is ready," I say as I smile for her...it was heavily forced

She sniffs as she smiles.

We walk to the dinner table and he had already eaten most of his food. I grab Nancy her plate and slide it in front of as I start eating.

"How dare you, you better listen next time," he says to Nancy as she ignores him and continues eating

"Listen here you brat!" He says getting a bit angry. He then looks at me

"It's you," he says with a scowl

"You raised her wrong!" He yells as he flaps the table. Nancy starts crying as he stares at me

"I know...how about we have another kid and we raise it right!" He says as he attacks me. He pins me to the ground as he starts pulling my shirt up and undoing my pants