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"I do this because I love you, okay?" I nodded, because that was the only thing I could really do. He had me cornered; "But, sometimes, you need to be...reminded of your position in this household." This, was my Boyfriend of 3 years. He had never been like this before, he was always one to take control, so I let him, because it made him happy; but he abused this power that I gave him.
"So, do you know what you did wrong?" he asked; he knew I did nothing remotley deserving of this.
"N-no" I stuttered. I hated mydelf for letting him do this to me,but if I fought back then he would do worse.
'But what if i did fight back?' I thought to myself 'or at least hid, and called someone?' I guess you could call it a plan.
"I guess i'm going to have to hurt you until you remember then." Shit! I needed to distract him. Think,think,think,thi- that's it! As he brought his fist down, I grabbed it. In no way, shape or form, was I stronger than him, he did punch me, but it didn't hurt nearly as much as it would if I were to let him punch me properley without resistance.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" he asked through his teeth.
"I won't put up with this shit anymore!" I yelled, slowly rising to my feet. "You hit me, all the fucking time for doing nothing. So I'm not going to put up with it anymore" Before he even thought of a responce I was up on my feet and running towards the bathroom under the stairs and locking myself in.
Without thinking, I called the first number on my contacts list, with two rings he picked up the phone "Hello" Austin said down the phone, it sounded like he had just woken up.
"Austin.. help me, its (Who ever you want the boyfriend to be called's name), he's gonna hurt me." I heard shuffling from behind the door and then a loud BANG!. I screamed.
"P-please help me" he opened the door; and snached the phone out of my hand. "If you come here, I will beat the shit out of you... and that's a promise" he then threw the phone against the wall.
"You're gonna pay" he said, His voice laced with venom. he grabbed my shirt, pulled me out of the bathroom and pinned me againstthe wall. As he did so, I slammed my head against the wall, my eyes hooded over and i felt like I was going to pass out. He dropped me and started kicking me in the stomach as I tried my hardest to curl myself in to a ball. The pain was unexplainable.
Just as I was about to fall unconsious, I heard the front door slam open, and a tall, heabily tattooed figure step through the doorway.
"I thought I told you not to come here" my boyfriend said, barely keeping his rage contained. I closed my eyes, as I didn't want to see either of him hurt. I heard the cracking of knuckles and struggling noises. I felt a hand cup my cheek and lift me.
"Austin.." I whispered.
"Shh.. don't worry, he's not gonna bother you anymore, I promise" He mumbled and kissed my forehead.

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