Demeter stuttered " Mac…I kind of have to tell you something."
" What is it NOW? I mean ever since you gave birth to that kit all you do it NAG!" The dark ginger tom hissed.
" I am… I'm " Demeter didn't know how to tell Macavity that she was breaking up with him she exhaled.
Macavity growled and smacked his paw onto the chair " You're WHAT? Spit it out! You sure do know how to spit everything ELSE out!"
" I'm breaking up with you." Demeter closed her eyes with a small sad smirk on her face.
The dark sunken eyes on Macavity glowed with madness " YOU'RE BREAKING UP WITH ME?"
Demeter shuddered "…Ye- Yes."
Macavity got up from were he was sitting and calmly walked over to Demeter.
" You freaking skank! The hell you are breaking up with me!" Macavity screamed.
A hard smack hit Demeter in the face it sizzled with pain. Macavity bit her throat, hard. He punched her in the gut and twisted her arm backwards.
" You're weak." Demeter said flatly.
" Oh really?"
The dark ginger tom threw Demeter onto the concrete floor. He leaned down and banged her head onto the linoleum, Demeter yelped but was muffled by her sobbing. Macavity kicked her sides and chewed on her Achilles Tendon till it bled.
" You will always be mine." Macavity snarled a whisper as he kissed her forcefully. He kicked her one last time in the face, breaking her nose.
" No one will EVER love you as much as I did. We have Jemima together. Who will father her?" Macavity hissed.
Demeter blinked the blood away from her eyes and weakly hissed " Munkustrap."
Macavity pimp slapped her " Munkustrap? Good luck with that." He chuckled.
The gold and black queen grunted as she slithered over to Macavity slowly, blood coming out of her mouth. She clawed his leg.
" You think that hurts?" Macavity laughed as he punched her in the eye.
Demeter growled deeply in her throat.
" I'm always going to be there. Watching you. Ready to attack. Make one wrong move…." Macavity warned as he picked up Demeter, threw her across his shoulder and walked back to the alley.
Demeter slammed into the hard metal trash cans as the evil tom slung her.
" You are trash to me now." Macavity snarled.
" You were always trash. Evil Trash." Demeter slowly hissed.
Macavity smiled " You know what? Your sister, Bombalurina is pretty sexy I think I might replace her with you."
" Please no. Not Bomba. She is filthy, she probably has a STD!" Demeter pleaded.
" I don't care. Goodbye, Demeter." Macavity slowly walked off..
Demeter lay in the dirty alley, alone. Too weak to get up and walk away. She felt fleas jump onto her. She trembled with pain and horror.
" What if he comes back and kills me?" Demeter said to herself.
The life long fear of Macavity crept into Demeter's black and gold body.