Once Happy:
You have got to be kidding me. I can't believe this is happening again. I swore I would not let this continue. But the next thing I knew his fist connected with my stomach. I gasp and fell to the floor; he kicked me in the stomach. He always knew to be careful not to hit my face or anywhere that would show during the day. 'Lucky for me,' I thought sarcastically while he rolled me on to my back. I felt his hot breath on my face. He roughly shoved his lips on mine. I felt like I might throw up. His hands painfully grabbed my thighs and shoved them apart. I knew what was coming he was going to rape me. I started panicking shoving and fight against him. I screamed as loud as I could.
"Shut the fuck up!" he screamed at me, slapping me in the face to get him point across.
I started to sob relentlessly, "Please James, please don't do this."
"Shut up you fucking whore, you know you like it. You stupid bitch, if you keep fighting me I will kill you," he whispered a dark voice dripping with venom. He started to trail hot wet kisses down my face and over my collar bone. I whimpered quietly while began to unbutton my top. I tried to push his hands away and got rewarded by a huge fist connecting with my jaw. I immediately tasted blood and my vision blurred. I felt myself being lifted and thrown on to the bed, I moaned in pain. Kames grabbed the waist of my jeans and started to undo them. I rolled over on my stomach and tried to pull away. Glancing back at him, I saw he was smirking.
"Now Bella, I will have none of that," and with that James pulled me back to the edge of the bed by my feet. He hit my ass as hard as he could, before removing my jeans all the way. I was so scared. James fisted his hand in my hair, ripping my head back. I cried out.
"I gonna make you mine bitch," he whisper in my ear. James ripped my underwear and shirt from my body leaving me in just a bra. He made quick work of removing that too. Once I was naked he slapped my ass again, leaving a large red welt. I felt like I was going to die. I didn't know what to expect or what to do, so I sat there ass to his cock and blood running down my face. I felt James start to unzip his pants and push his hard dick against me.
"Please James, please, please," I chanted. This was going much farther than normal. Suddenly he hammered me from behind. I screamed as he plunged into my ass. The pain was intolerable I had never felt anything so awful. James continued to slam into me harder and harder. I thought I might pass out; the world was starting to fade. I felt the blood dripping down my legs I knew this was it. James finally came with one last thrust. He pulled out of me leaving me in a heap on the ground. I heard him walking away. I lay there in silence too scared to move. James walked into the room a few minutes later and I risked a look at him. The gun was visible from where I lay.
"I thought you loved me?" James questioned me.
"I do love you, baby," I lied in a desperate attempt to save my life.
"It's too late now, you whore," with that the gun fired. I felt weightless it was over finally. My world went black and I was at peace.