Sinful Roses

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|ROSE|

"What are you going to do to me, Louis?", I asked as he sped through the city.

Away from my house.

"I'm going to make you dance all night, my Rose.", he said with a straight face.

"Louis, I literally danced with that guy for 30 sec-", I started before I got popped in the mouth.

Instantly feeling blood start to feel my mouth, I cried out a bit.

That stung like shit.

Looking over at Louis, he didn't even flinch.

"Don't say another word.", he said quietly.

He gripped the stirring wheel as he drove and I sobbed.

I wanted to plead my case but I didn't want to get popped in the mouth anymore.

Felling the car come to a stop, Louis got out of his side of the car.

Locking the doors, I quickly climbed into the back seat and ducked down.

Taking out my phone, I dialed Jamie.

"Hello!", she yelled over loud music.

"Jamie, please. Call Louis and tell him to stop. He brought me somewhere and I think he's going to kill me!", I cried out.

My lower lip had swollen a bit.

"Girl, he loves you! He would not kill you!", she laughed as the music got lower.

"I'm drunk as fuck, Rose. He is not going to listen to me!", she huffed.

"Open this fucking door, now!", Louis yelled as he kicked the side of the car I was hunched down on.

"Jamie, do you hear him? Please!", I begged.

"No. It's not going to change anything.", she said seriously.

"This was a test, made by him. I thought the text he sent you would make you see that!", she yelled out.

Louis continued to bang on the car.

"I-I want to help you, Rose. I do, but Greg told me-", suddenly the call ended.

It was silent too.

I wanted to call 911 but I didn't want to get Louis in trouble.

I didn't know his occupation or anything. I was just always told to not get the cops involved.

Hearing the window shatter and glass land on top of my head caused me to scream out.

"I'm sorry! It didn't mean anything!", I cried out as I curled into a upright fetal position.

"Rose, come here.", he ordered.

After a few minutes of me sobbing and him just standing there, he yanked me out of the car.

Both my heels were hanging onto my ankles and my bare feet were digging in to hard rocks.

Pulling me in-front of the car and pushing me to where I was in between the head lights, he placed a blind fold on me.

"Stay here", he whispered into my ear.

I stood there for about 20 minutes.

Everything was hurting, especially my feet.

"Dance!", he yelled before I could hear music playing.

"I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah

P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah

Milli point two just to hurt you, ah"

Side stepping side to side, I was instantly knocked to my ass from a blow that caused my nose to start bleeding.

"You think I'm fucking joking, bitch! Dance like you was tonight.", Louis roared.

"All red Lamb' just to tease you, ah

None of these toys on lease too, ah

Made your whole year in a week too, yah"

"I-I-", I started but was interrupted.

"Dance!"

Swaying my hips like I did at the club, tears streamed down my face.

How stupid could I be.

I would never get away from Louis.

I exist to be Louis's mistress, Louis's Rose.

It didn't matter how mad or sad or happy I was.

I would never get away because no one would help me, I had no one but Louis.

It didn't matter that he's been getting rougher with me.

That is what I was there for.

"Main bitch outta your league too, ah

Side bitch outta your league too, ah"

Is that what Jamie was trying to tell me....

I don't remember anything from before the day I met Louis.

Nothing.

"House so empty, need a centerpiece

Twenty racks a table, cut from ebony

Cut that ivory into skinny pieces"

Blood was getting all over me.

Lifting my arms over my head, I brought them back down around my body.

Swaying myself down into a squat, I was suddenly kicked in my chest pushing me flat onto the ground and losing my breath.

"Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah"

Feeling the weight of a large shoe being pressed on my chest , I grabbed it to try and push it off.

Trying to speak, I could get nothing out.

"(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you've done

(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy"
(Song: Starboy - The Weeknd)

This can't be happening to me.

Louis would never kill me....

He loves me.

Shit.

I blacked out.