TW: violence
Jordyn’s POV
2 hours Earlier
“I love you too. Be safe please.” I leave and head to the school and on a Sunday is outrageous in my opinion. I pull up and get out and head in.
“Hello Jordyn.” Mrs. Cantraz greets me with a smile as always and I smile back.
“Good morning. Excited to be back?” I ask enthusiastically.
She rolls her eyes. “Summer can’t come fast enough. I need to get my tan on.” She says and we laugh and then the meeting goes on.
1 hour 30 mins Later
“Alright that’ll be all. See you guys tomorrow!” Principal Mason says and we all leave out talking about plans for Senior week and prom.
I get in my car and head back home. I hope Selenes doing good in her session. I don’t want to disturb her but I miss her like crazy. I get to the light just pass the coffee shop and that feeling of being watched kicks in and I look in my rear view and see a black Mercedes Benz behind me and frown at it. It looks familiar but I can’t remember from what. I text Jason about how I’m feeling to see if maybe I’m just tripping.
Jace🙄: ol paranoid ass I told you to stop watching those documentaries man
Me: fuck you man they’re educational
Jace🙄: they’re psycho… you should have Selene diagnose youðŸ˜
Me: weirdo I’m home
Jace: oh so that’s yo home now😂
I laugh at his message but my heart fills calling Selenes apartment home. It’s not the place that’s home but Selene herself. The way I feel with her just makes me feel safe and loved. I walk in to the apartment and set my stuff down on the counter and look in the fridge for something to cook when I hear the front door open and close. I look confused. “Babe you home already?” No response. I walk out of the kitchen and turn the corner to see Michael holding up a gun to me. My hands go up. “Shit! Michael what the fuck are you doing here?”
He smiles sadistically. “Hello Jordyn.” His voice sounds weird. I notice his jaw is a little loose. I must’ve broke it. “Let’s go we’re going on a little trip.”
I shake my head. “Michael calm down. You need to leave before Zarina or Selene gets here and calls the cops. Your ass won’t get out again for this.” I say and he laughs.
“You think I give a shit about jail?! LETS GO!” He yells and I jump a little at him waving the gun with his finger in the trigger.
“Ok. Ok. I’m going.” I walk pass him and he pushes me and I roll my eyes and take a breath. He pushes me all the way to his car, the Mercedes that was following me. I knew I wasn’t paranoid. We get in with him having me drive and him still pointing the gun at me. He directs me to this shady ass neighborhood and I wonder how a white boy like him found a place like this in the hood.
“Get out!” He grits and I nod and get out of the car and he leads me to this warehouse. Great an abandoned building. We walk in and there’s chair in the middle of the dark and definitely moldy room. “Sit the fuck down!” He demands and pushes me into the seat and ties me to it. When he gets done he tucks the gun behind him and then pulls a chair up himself.
When he does say anything but look at me I look around and notice there’s no windows and a table with shiny stuff on it. I look back at him and his eyes follow mine and he smirks. “You like my little setup Jordyn? I did it all for you.”
“Flattered but I’m not interested.” I say and he chuckles.
“You are funny. I see why she likes you so much. You must be a good fuck too for how over you she is to leave me.” He says and his smile drops to anger and his nose flares.
“What exactly is your plan here?”
He huffs. “Well,” he stands up and then looks down at me. A fist connecting to my face makes my head snap to the right and blood immediately pours out of my mouth as I cough. “I’m going to beat the shit out of you until I get bored of doing it and then I’m going to use this.” He pulls out his gun and raises my chin with it to my throat. “And then kill you infront of my future wife.”
I scoff. “She’s not going to marry you dude. Let it go! Let me go!”
He laughs so hard his head goes back. “No.” He scoffs. “Nah see, I thought this was a phase so when you broke up with her broken ass, I thought I’d be able to get her back. But god!” He smacks the gun to his head. “She’s in love with you. So.” He shrugs and goes to the table. “I fucked her good one last time. And god did she feel good around my dick.” My blood boils. He turns and he has brass knuckles on both of his hands.
“You raped her! You’re sick! She’s in therapy because of you!” He punches me again. “Shit!” I spit out the blood pooling in my mouth.
“She’s mine Jordyn. I can do whatever the fuck I want to what’s mine.” He grits through his teeth. “But right now, she still too stuck on you. So I gotta get rid of you.”
“Why not just kill me in the apartment? You had the opportunity right there, why bring me here?”
“To have fun of course.” He circles me in the chair and his fingers touch my neck and then he pulls my head back to look up at him. “I gotta admit. You are a very beautiful woman despite you being a fucking dyke.” He says and my blood immediately goes cold. There’s no way. He smiles. “Don’t worry, I won’t do that just yet. I think it would be so much more fun if we had an audience.” He says and then lets me go pushing my head forcefully forward and my head hangs.
“I’m going to kill you.” I whisper but loud enough for him to hear.
“Not if I kill you first.” He says smiling like the fucking joker and then his fist connects again. He continues this for atleast 30 minutes of talking and then hitting me. He moved me from the chair to a hook and now I’m hanging from the ceiling with my feet off the ground and arms above my head. “God this is fun!” His phone rings and he groans and leaves to answer it. I try to get out of the knots but damn was this dude in boy scouts or some shit. Blood and sweat mixes from my entire body. I might have broken ribs now, I can barely breathe. “Ugh bad news Jay, can I call you Jay?” He looks at me like he expects an answer but I just stare him down. He dismisses me. “Whatever, guess what? You’re little slut has put a warrant out for my arrest and an APB for you. You know what that means?” He asks and when I don’t answer he slaps me. “It means people are looking for you. And that’s perfect. You know why?” He slaps me again. “It’s means I get to finally call her. And hear her sexy ass voice again begging me to let you go. I love it when she begs.”
He pulls out his phone and shows Selenes contact. He smirks when he sees my face that’s going to cry. He presses the call button and sets it to speaker so I can listen. Baby don’t answer. “Hello?” Shit.
He smirks. “Hey baby.” He says and I clench my jaw.
“Michael? Where the fuck is she Michael?!” He laughs.
“She’s right here, Selene. Relax for me baby.” He says in a low voice.
“Fuck you Michael. You are sick. What do you want?”
“You of course. And you alone don’t try anything.” He says and I hear her sigh and background noise. Someone else is there.
“Michael please don’t do this.” She begs.
He moans. “Oh I love it when you beg for me baby. But unfortunately for you but fortunately for me the only person here that can satisfy my needs when you do that is Jordyn.” He touches my face and I have no energy to even be able to move.
“You better not fucking touch her Michael! I will fucking kill you!” She yells and though she’s threatening him I can hear how broken she is.
“That’s what she said!” He laugh. “But don’t worry my love I’ve already touched her. You might not want her when I’m done with her though.” He punches me.
“Michael stop! Fuck! Ok I’m coming.” She says and panic ensues in me.
“N-no! Selene, don’t!” I get out before he punches me in my ribs again.
“Jordyn! Baby I’m so sorry! I’m coming!”
“No don’t come.” I wheeze out not being able to breathe.
“Awww. I’ll send the address.” He hangs up and then lifts my head by my chin. “You should be excited. You’ll get to see her one last time before you die and if you’re lucky maybe you’ll even hear those beautiful moans she lets out.” He laugh and then hits me again and darkness meets me finally.
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