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"Where were you?" Ethan asked. His eyes were filled with anger. "I-I was down Liberty Avenue." Justin stammered. "Why?" Ethan questioned, walking towards him. "I-I felt like dancing." Justin replied. "With Brian?" Ethan then asked. "No." Justin answered. "Liar!" Ethan yelled, punching Justin in the stomach. He doubled over in pain. "You little shit! You're nothing but a whore you know that?" Ethan shouted, hitting Justin's nose.
" Please stop, Ethan. The neighbors will hear. Please stop it." Justin cried. Ethan only ignored his pleas. As Ethan thrust him into a wall, Justin closed his eyes in pain and again cried out, "Ethan, please stop!"
"I'll fucking kill you!" A voice sounded throughout the room. Ethan was roughly pulled off of Justin and pinned to the floor. Justin opened his eyes to see Brian punching Ethan in the stomach repeatedly. "Stop it! Brian, stop! You're hurting him!" Justin screamed, trying to pull Brian off of Ethan. "I know that!" Brian yelled, never stopping his assault.
"Brian, if you don't leave I'm calling the cops!" Justin screamed. Brian punched Ethan a final time and stood up never taking his eyes off of Justin. "Just leave, Brian. Go, okay. Please." Justin spoke barely above a whisper. "Fine, I'll go. But you're coming with me." Brian said, as he latched onto Justin's shoulders and started pushing him towards the door.
"Brian, I can't. Stop. Let go of me. You're only going to make things worse." Justin spoke, but let Brian pull him towards the door without a struggle. "He doesn't want to go with you, Kinney. If you take him, I'll call the police." Ethan spoke, still lying on the floor. "And say what? You beat him so hard he's afraid to leave you. If I were you, I'd forget all about Justin and stay the hell away from him because if I ever see you so much as look at him I'll fucking kill you." Brian growled, then walked Justin out of the apartment.
"Where were you?" Ethan asked. His eyes were filled with anger. "I-I was down Liberty Avenue." Justin stammered. "Why?" Ethan questioned, walking towards him. "I-I felt like dancing." Justin replied. "With Brian?" Ethan then asked. "No." Justin answered. "Liar!" Ethan yelled, punching Justin in the stomach. He doubled over in pain. "You little shit! You're nothing but a whore you know that?" Ethan shouted, hitting Justin's nose.
" Please stop, Ethan. The neighbors will hear. Please stop it." Justin cried. Ethan only ignored his pleas. As Ethan thrust him into a wall, Justin closed his eyes in pain and again cried out, "Ethan, please stop!"
"I'll fucking kill you!" A voice sounded throughout the room. Ethan was roughly pulled off of Justin and pinned to the floor. Justin opened his eyes to see Brian punching Ethan in the stomach repeatedly. "Stop it! Brian, stop! You're hurting him!" Justin screamed, trying to pull Brian off of Ethan. "I know that!" Brian yelled, never stopping his assault.
"Brian, if you don't leave I'm calling the cops!" Justin screamed. Brian punched Ethan a final time and stood up never taking his eyes off of Justin. "Just leave, Brian. Go, okay. Please." Justin spoke barely above a whisper. "Fine, I'll go. But you're coming with me." Brian said, as he latched onto Justin's shoulders and started pushing him towards the door.
"Brian, I can't. Stop. Let go of me. You're only going to make things worse." Justin spoke, but let Brian pull him towards the door without a struggle. "He doesn't want to go with you, Kinney. If you take him, I'll call the police." Ethan spoke, still lying on the floor. "And say what? You beat him so hard he's afraid to leave you. If I were you, I'd forget all about Justin and stay the hell away from him because if I ever see you so much as look at him I'll fucking kill you." Brian growled, then walked Justin out of the apartment.