By the time Inutoshi finally dragged her all the way back to their hotel room, she was convinced her arm would have permanent scars from where his claws dug into her sensitive skin. Thin trails of blood had been running down her arm for the past ten minutes, but he either didn't seem to notice, or care. For her, it was nothing new. She was well used to him making her bleed.
He wrenched the door to their room open and literally threw her through the door onto the carpeted floor.
"You stupid, ungrateful little whore!"
He screamed, kicking her before she could even sit up straight.
'Oh god,' she thought, 'I knew this would happen.'
She closed her eyes against the pain as he kicked her again, harder this time. This was followed by another, then another, and then more than she could count. Finally he kicked her so hard for the last time that she flew back against the wall, knocking the wind from her. She lay in a pile on the ground, blood mixing with tears she hadn't shed in a long time, gasping for breath. His boots came into her blurry vision as he wrenched her from the ground, pinning her to the wall by her throat. His eyes were flashing with an anger she had never seen in him before, not even when she first tried to run away.
"Do you think I LIKE hurting you? No, I don't. But you didn't give me a choice. You betrayed me by even letting that scum brother of yours lay a hand on you, and then you didn't even try to get away! Are you trying to say you would rather still be with him than me?! If I EVER even see him ANYWHERE near you again, I'll rip him limb from limb and make you watch, you know I could. And then I'll kill you too, for being the ungrateful whore you are."
He dropped her to the ground in even more of a heap than she was in, and stormed out the door, slamming it behind him. Rose sobbed quietly at first, then louder when she knew he could no longer hear, ignoring her wounds and secretly hoping perhaps she would just die of blood loss and not have to deal with anything anymore.
He wrenched the door to their room open and literally threw her through the door onto the carpeted floor.
"You stupid, ungrateful little whore!"
He screamed, kicking her before she could even sit up straight.
'Oh god,' she thought, 'I knew this would happen.'
She closed her eyes against the pain as he kicked her again, harder this time. This was followed by another, then another, and then more than she could count. Finally he kicked her so hard for the last time that she flew back against the wall, knocking the wind from her. She lay in a pile on the ground, blood mixing with tears she hadn't shed in a long time, gasping for breath. His boots came into her blurry vision as he wrenched her from the ground, pinning her to the wall by her throat. His eyes were flashing with an anger she had never seen in him before, not even when she first tried to run away.
"Do you think I LIKE hurting you? No, I don't. But you didn't give me a choice. You betrayed me by even letting that scum brother of yours lay a hand on you, and then you didn't even try to get away! Are you trying to say you would rather still be with him than me?! If I EVER even see him ANYWHERE near you again, I'll rip him limb from limb and make you watch, you know I could. And then I'll kill you too, for being the ungrateful whore you are."
He dropped her to the ground in even more of a heap than she was in, and stormed out the door, slamming it behind him. Rose sobbed quietly at first, then louder when she knew he could no longer hear, ignoring her wounds and secretly hoping perhaps she would just die of blood loss and not have to deal with anything anymore.
