Chapter 7

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JAY'S P.O.V

I strolled down the long hallway. Beyoncé called me a while ago and asked for my help. All I know is that she's inside Dante's apartment, the rest is unclear.

As I neared the correct door, I began to hear a faint bass, which eventually became louder. Part of me wanted to completely ditch my original plans and instead, join whoever was throwing a party. However, once I realised that the loud music was coming from the door Beyoncé was inside, I wasn't sure that it was a party I'd like to be part of.

I casually knocked on the front door, but due to the overpowering noise, I wasn't heard. I slammed on the surface louder and once again, I wasn't heard.

By this point, I was certain Beyoncé must have been in some sort of trouble. I took a conscious decision and broke the door completely, by taking a few steps back and ramming it down.

As soon as the apartment interior came into my view, I was hit by a tyrannical smell of drugs. I coughed slightly and regained my attention. I scanned around and saw about five or six men all lounging around on some couches, none of whom caught sight of me.

I took that as an opportunity to explore further, trying my hardest not to be seen.

BEYONCÉ'S P.O.V

"No, please stop! I don't want to do this!" I whined as Dante pinned me down to the bed. He ignored my pleas and continued to pull my shirt up.

"Bitch, just shut the fuck up and let me get on with it, damn!" he maliciously replied.

I squirmed and wriggled in attempt to get out of his grip, and it was to no avail until I felt the weight of him on top of me suddenly disappear.

I opened my eyes and saw him being thrown against the wall.

"Jay!" I screamed, before pulling my top down and running behind him. I was so glad he decided to come here, I was afraid that he'd just brush me aside.

He turned around and looked straight in my direction, "Did he do anything to you?" he asked as he scanned over my body for any injuries.

I shook my head, "You got here just in time." I replied.

He nodded and spun back round, catching the punch Dante had thrown. With Jay's hand tightly wrapped around his fist, he twisted Dante's arm, causing him to fall to the floor.

Jay continued to roughly grip him and then took a step forward, so that he was now towering over Dante, who was suffering with pain.

"You knew she didn't want to have sex with you, what part of that did you not understand?!" Jay shouted, whilst harshly kicking him in his stomach.

Dante groaned with pain and attempted to curl into a ball, but was stopped by Jay yanking his arm.

"What part of her trying to get out of your grip did you also not understand?!" he shouted in the same angry tone as before, prior to giving him another powerful kick in his stomach. "Now I suggest you get your dumbass back to school and learn the fucking meaning of no!" he exclaimed.

This time, he didn't go for his stomach, instead he aimed right for his privates. After receiving an almighty kick from Jay's heavy shoes, Dante let out a huge moan and helplessly collapsed with no power left inside of him.

Jay looked down at him with disgust and gave him a final kick in his back. He then straightened himself up and headed towards the door.

"Jay, wait!" I shouted.

He turned around to face me, "What?"

"All those guys are out there, I don't want to go near them." I revealed.

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