Destroying Me
702 Words
Anastasia POV
I knocked on his door.
"Come in,Ana." He said.I walked inside his office.His eyes were red and he looked at me in anger.He walked towards me and slapped me so hard that I fell to the ground.
He locked the door behind me.
"Didn't I warn you?!" He yelled and placed another slap on my cheek.
I knew what this all was about.Scarlett must've told him about what happened this morning.
I held my bruised cheeks and bloody lips.In no time,he tore my shirt and skirt.I laid on the ground,naked and injured.
He walked towards his desk and took out something from the drawers.
When he came closer,I saw what it was.It was handcuffs.
He cuffed my hands above my hand and pushed me on the ground aggressively.
He laid me on my stomach.When there was silence,I was unable to figure out what was going to happen.
"Please..." I cried.
I heard him opening his belt.My eyes widened as I screamed.
I tried to move but both my hand and legs were tied up.
"No,no,no!You can't do this!" I cried.
"I can do anything and you will see it! Didn't I tell you to respect her?!" He yelled as the first whip landed on my back.
"Ah!!!" I screamed my lungs out."God...oh god.Help me!" I cried.
"Even god can't save you from me!" He yelled like a demon as he whipped me with his belt again.
"NO! " I screamed again.My throat was dry and my flesh was burning.
I cried very loudly and he was standing there like the devil himself.
"Please let me go!" I cried and tried to move away from him.
"Don't move!" He screamed and hit me with the belt again.I felt some liquid on my back.It was my blood.My skin tore apart.
I gave up.I completely gave up.
He was a monster.
He mercilessly hit me infinite times.I closed my eyes hoped to die.Death was better than the pain I was receiving right now.The floor around me was stained with my blood too.
"f*****g monster." These were the words I managed to get out of my system.
"Yes,I am a monster!" He yelled and whipped me again.
His face had small drops of my blood.He was merciless.He was the worst human being.
The last thing I remember was closing my eyes and passing out.
Michael POV
She looked at me with those perfect, beautiful eyes.Her red, swollen eyes looked at me with a bit of hope that I would stop.
But I didn't.Blood gushed out of her back but it didn't matter.Her eyes brimming with tears and her lungs were desperate for oxygen.
She closed her eyes as she laid in her own splattered blood.
I called an ambulance to take her away.
She was least of my concerns right now.I assigned a housekeeper to clean my office and I went home.
Today's been a stressful day.This morning I heard Kara was back in country.
I laid on the bed and hoped I could fall asleep peacefully.
Whenever I closed my eyes,a flashback came back.
Ana,my Ana.I could hear her screams and cries.This has never happened.
What was wrong with me?
Her blood was spreaded everywhere.
Why did I do it? I could've heard Ana's point of the story.Why did I hurt her?
Suddenly my phone buzzed.
"Hello?"
"Mr.Michael Knight, right?"
"Yes."
"The patient you sent is in a very crucial state and there is a high chance that something worse will happen to her."
"What?!"
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I ran inside the hospital and towards Ana's ward.Some doctors and nurses were holding her.
"She's having a seizure." said a nurse beside me.I went to her and held her hand.
She was silent after a while.She calmed down and fell asleep again.
I sat beside her.Did I go too hard on her?
I waited there for her to wake up.I couldn't wait to kiss her lips and pull her closer to my chest.
She let out a faint sound and opened her eyes.They were just as red as her cherry lips.
"Ana!" I stood up and held her hand.
She didn't say a word.She narrowed her eyes.She didn't move,neither she said a single word.
"Ana...I am sorry.I know I...fucked up again." I said.
"Please talk to me." I said and held her hands.Tears fell down her eyes
"Go..." She whispered.
"What?!"
"Go...go away." She tried to speak a little louder.
"Ana,no." I said.
Suddenly,a nurse walked in with a tray of food.
"Who send these?" I asked surprisingly as I didn't.
"I did." The man said.
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