What Your gonna Kill Me?

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(Y/n)'s Pov:

I drove home, I wanted to suckered punch Ghostface in the face! How could he do that?! Just spy on me like I was a child?! I'm not a child! And the world has taken to much from me for me to even be considered a child! Anger just anger fills me

When I walk in I see Ghostface sitting on the couch with his legs crossed "What the actual fuck is your problem!" I tilts his head "I let you basically live here, eat here, and treat me like shit here and you have the fucking audacity to say that stuff to me on the fucking phone?! Remember who is basically saving your ass from the police-"  Before I knew Ghostface's hand was covering my mouth "(Y/n), doll If I see you with another man...I'll kill him." A hand on my mouth turns into a dealthy grip onto my jaw that would most likely bruise

"Now, I think I am owed an apology." He towers over me "Like hell I'm gonna apologize!" His grip goes harder if that was even possible "Apologize, come on apologize." I shake my head 'no'

"If you don't apologize I'll slit your hand, or your cheek where everybody can see. Now which on do you want?" He wasn't actually gonna hurt me? Right? Fuck him, I kick him in the groin and go for his knife to which he pins me down while we are struggling against each other on the floor, he grabbed his knife and put it to my cheek "Ghostface! Ghostface! Please stop!" He doesn't listen,  he bring the knife down my cheek and begins to cut the flesh. My face was sensitive, and this was hurting like no other pain

"Danny! Please stop! It hurts!"

Ghostface moves off me in a rather fast way "Who the fuck is Danny?" Shit, did I really mention him. No no no he was dead! DANNY IS FUCKING DEAD WHY AM I THINKING OF HIM?! The adrenaline kicks in and suddenly I'm being chased around my apartment until finally I jump over the island and head straight for the door. I slam it on Ghostface and run down the stairs remembering that's time mistake I be sure to slam it on his left hands fingers

I've learned that, that hand is his dominant one. I run down the stairs until I realize the elevator will get me down faster. I head for it and press the button like a trillion times before I begin to get tired. Blood ran down my cheek and neck eventually seeping into my shirt. Finally the door open, I'm met with terror as Ghostface stands there his right hand clenched into a fist and the other one which seems to almost be broke so he can't put that one into a fist

I try to turn and run but Ghostface grabs the back of my shirt and pushes me into the elevator "Ow!" I try to stand but he puts a foot on my chest "Don't you ever run from me again."

Ghostface wasn't being him, and I know I pissed him off but he didn't hurt me like this. Before I can finish blackness covers my sight and I black out dew to blood loss and the amount of air being ripped away from me right now.

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SORRY I KNOW ITS SHORT BUT I RLLY WANTED TO WRITE IT AND I KNOW ITS KIND OF TRASHY BUT ITS ONE IN THE MORNING AND IM STARTING TO HEAR THINGS

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