1 Last night...

He overpowered me. As he placed rough kisses upon my neck, I tried to break free from his grip as he held me against the wall, but I new that couldn't save me. When I tried to scream for help he raised a strong fist and I would reluctantly let him take control over me again.

A few days ago, this monster was an angel. He is my boyfriend... was my boyfriend. A horrible rumor made by some worthless queen Bs went around the school saying that I cheated on him, Jace Wademan.

* * *

"Hey Jace, what are you doing here?" I asked playfully as I placed my bags on the floor and walked over to him. His face was grim as leant onto the counter and stared at the wooden floor.

A bad aura filled the air, a shiver seemed to snake down my spine. I just knew something bad was going to happen.

"What's wrong?" I ask nervously.

"Must have been fun, eh? Winning my heart and playing with it knowing you'd always win back my heart. Well, sweet cheeks, that's where you're wrong." He says before staring at me, a powerful hunger swirled in his forest eyes.

"W-what?"

"Oh, I see. You're playing innocent? Who would ever blame poor little Kacey Jenkins? The good girl who stole the bad boy's heart. "

He took threatening steps towards me as I took steps back, terrified and confused. "

"I heard about your little romance with Jake Norman-"

"What? I never-"

My back hits the wall as Jace begins to tower over me. My heart is ringing in my ears, my chest is rising rapidly.

"Oh keep denying sweet cheeks, I know the truth and now you're going to know what happens when you try to play a bad boy. "

He grabs my wrists aggressively and slams them next to me, making me let out a cry of pain. My eyes began to blur with tears as I try blink them away.

After a moment of silence he began to kiss my neck forcefully.

* * *

Soon enough he is trailing kisses up my neck and along my jaw line. His hands began to explore underneath my shirt and I try to get away again only to be pushed harder against the wall and I squeeze my eyes shut, wishing for the torture to end.

*BANG*

Suddenly Jace stopped kissing me and I open my eyes to see his face covered... In blood.

I let out a scream of fear before running away from him.

Footsteps begin to trail behind me and I try to run faster through the house, dodging tables, chairs and other obstacles.

Suddenly a strong grip entangles my waist and I'm lifted off of the floor.

I scream and kick, but the stranger only tightens his grip against his chest.

And before I know it, a gun is pressed against my head...