Carlos

I was seeing red, completely overtaken by my anger. How the fuck could Riley finish that song and then play it for people? I slammed the door shut behind me and she stood in front of me. I could see her body shaking. I stepped closer to her and grabbed her wrists and pulled her closer. She struggled and I could see her crying.

"You are so fucking stupid Riley!" I bellowed. "You know that? You're nothing but a stupid little bitch." I slammed her body to the floor.

"C-Carlos stop. You're hurting me. Please just let me go!" She sobbed "Stop!"

I pinned her down pressed my hand to her mouth. "I'm just helping you write another amazing song." I sneered as the sarcasm ooze from my voice.

I felt my fists make contact with her face. I heard her scream but I didn't care I had to show her I was in charge. I punched her again and smirked as blood came from her lip. That would shut her up.

"What am I just going to stand there and hear you cry?" I taunted her as I pressed my hands against her throat.

"You like this, you wouldn't be here if you didn't."

She was hysterically sobbing and she kept begging me to stop. I shut my eyes and thought about her song, it was so obvious she wrote it about me. Anger coursed through me again. I put my face inches away from hers and stared at her.

"If you ever write another song about me like that again I'll break your scrawny little neck." I hissed at her.

Her cries stopped and she looked horrified and then she started screaming at me. "Carlos you're an asshole you beat up your girlfriend and tell her she's fat! What if we have kids someday? Then what? You going to knock them around too? You're worthless!"

I bit my lip and took a breath before I stood her up and slammed her into the wall.

"Don't ever speak to me like that!" I bashed her face against the wall and she fell to the ground. I got on top of her and pinned her down.

Her eyes widened with terror. "Carlos, don't please." I shook my head and stared right into her eyes. "You're worthless you couldn't live without me. You hear me?" Her eyes were shut. I shook her. "I said did you hear me?" I yelled in her ear.

"Ye-Yes." She winced and touched her face which was bloody.

I spat in her face before standing. I turned around and went to the door. I stood there collecting my thoughts before turning around. I couldn't help it. My foot made contact with her stomach four times. I knelt down and pulled her head up by her hair.

"I wouldn't have to discipline you if you weren't such a fucking idiot. This is your fault." I opened the door after dropping her. "I'm going out! So help me if you move from that spot Riley!" I threatened. She whimpered and I chuckled to myself as I shut the door.

I walked down the brightly lit hallway and stepped into the elevator and took in some deep breaths and ran my hand down my face. That was horrible, I beat the shit out of her. I had to though she fucking outed me in front of my bosses. The door slid opened and I strolled down the hall and walked into 2J. Logan and Kendall were playing a video games and James was looking in the mirror.

"Hey guys." I said, I was little out of breath as my adrenaline from my fight wore off.

James immediately looked at me and smirked. "Out of breath, sweating and smug look? Did our little Carlitos get it on?"

I rolled my eyes and looked at my shoes. "Shut up James."

I walked over to the living room and plopped down on the couch next to Kendall. He had paused the game and James had the same smirk on his face.

"Did you do it?" Kendall pressed.

I rolled my eyes again. "No Kendall I beat the fucking crap out of my girlfriend because she wrote about me hitting her. " I thought bitterly as I shook my head and forced a smile.

"Nah, she's a prude."

Logan slapped me on the back. "She'll come around."

I pushed myself off the couch and looked around. "Are your mom and sister home?"

Kendall shook his head. "They went to San Francisco to visit my aunt or something they won't be back until tomorrow."

"Good." I sighed as I went to the kitchen and pulled out the old bottle Vodka I knew Mrs. Knight stashed under the sink. I grabbed a glass and filled it to the brim. "I need to relax."

My three best friends furrowed their eyebrows at me. I ignored them and took a large sip. I turned my back to them and inhaled deeply. I was still angry as hell and could feel it controlling me.

"You okay man?"

I clenched my fists tightly and took another sip. "Riley's being a bitch that's all."

"Is she? What's going on?" Logan asked as he scooted over so I could sit."

I rolled my eyes. "She's just bitching about me being rude to her. It's like I would have to be rude if you weren't whining about everything I do."

James shifted in his seat and Logan bit his lip. I groaned and finished off my glass and refilled it once more. I could feel a slight buzz coming on already. I shut my eyes and let the alcohol calm down my nerves. After a few more drinks and some pizza and a movie, my buzz had worn off. I stood up and yawned.

"I'm gonna go see in Riley calmeddownyet." I slurred my last few years.

The guys waved at me and closed the door. I stumbled down the hall and into the elevator. The ride was quick and I went across the hall and shoved the door open and looked around. There she was laying on floor where I left her. I grumbled to myself as I walked over to her, I couldn't leave her there. I scooped her up and looked at her face. It was swollen in places and covered in blood.

Her eyes shot open and she started whimpering when she saw me. "Carlos?" She choked out.

I carried her into our room and dropped her on the bed. "Go to bed."

She mumbled something in coherent and curled up in fetal position. I took of my pants and laid next to her. I stared at her saw her bruises and blood and felt a twisted sense of satisfaction. I was in charge and she knew it. I was in charge and I liked it.

AN: Carlos sure can be a monster! What'll happen tomorrow? Please review guys!

And again sadly I own nothing