Chapter song: Ultraviolence by Lana Del Rey

(Justin's pov)

-4am-

Right at her neck, I breathe in thought. This girl in front of me is severely damaged, and I have to do something.

"Are you hurt? Did he hurt you?"

I linger by her neck and search her half naked body for a single defilement, because there's not much I can do when my hands are chained to the wall.

"I'm fine. I just want to go home."

Home? As in, to me? Or home, as in, to the strip club? Damn, it better be me.

"How did this happen, baby?"

I question her, remembering the phone call I received earlier.

"He found your number on my phone."

She sniffled and whimpered a little.

"Dammit, baby. This is bullshit."

There's no way to get out of here. Val's hands are cuffed too, but she's not chained to a wall.

"Ok, time's up. You, get over there."

The dark-haired guy returns and orders Val.

"I love you."

I mouth to her as she hurtfully stands up and walks across the room. Dammit.

"Was this your idea to escape?"

The guy starts filling a small tub with water. It gives me a really bad qualm that this isn't good. Plus, Val starts crying again, which assures me that something's completely off.

"Well? Who's idea was it?"

He walks over to Val and touches her perfectly bare waist. I give her a look that tells her to let me take the blame.

"His."

Val successfully reads my mind.

"Why can you say his name, baby? He's right there."

This guy is purposely making it hard on her. He's an asshole.

"Justin."

Her voice is so faint and broken. I wish I can help her.

"Well, that's too bad, because you're paying the price for him."

No. I can't be responsible for what's about to happen. I can't. This can't be my fault. Dammit. My heart won't stop pounding like crazy.

"It's your favorite punishment."

The guy motions to the tub of water as he makes her kneel on the floor. Val's crying fearfully and shaking, but I can't do anything.

"You might wanna watch this."

Now he's talking to me, but I can't look at him. The anger rises when I hear the sound of a vibrator. He's gotta be fucking with me. What wrong with his head?

"Maybe next time you'll listen."

Then, from the corner of my eye, I see him shove Val's head in the water. I hear the vibrator and her muffled moans and screams from underwater. She's desperately trying to breathe, but the bastard is violating her. I hate seeing her struggle.

"Bullshit. Get her out!"

I snap at him as he chuckles and pulls her out. Val gasps for air and moans loudly.

"Please."

Val breathes out and moans. I can't find anything amusing in this, not even her sexual moans.

Her head is pushed back in the water, and she moans and cries so painfully. I can hear it from under the water. This is wrong. This is so so wrong. Nobody should go through this. Well, maybe except me because this was my idea in the first place. I failed to get her out.

"Are you gonna obey me?"

The guy pulls Val out, and she can't catch her breath.

"Hey! I'm talking to you."

The vibrator is turned up, making her whimper and moan louder.

"Who's your master? Him or me?"

The guy somehow finds this entertaining, but nobody else does. Without a chance, Val is forced back underwater.

"Dammit. Let her breathe, dude!"

If I could get free, I would beat the living shit out of him.

"Nah, she loves this."

He snickers at me as Val struggles for air.

"She hates it. Give her a chance."

Coldly I glare at him, feeling my blood boil from fury. Finally, Val is pulled back up, coughing and trying to breathe. Her moaning doesn't stop and she's whimpering.

"Answer me this time. Who's your master? Him or me?"

This is so fucked up. Only a lunatic would do this.

"You."

Val gives him exactly what he wants.

"Look at him."

He pulls her hair, but Val shakes her head in tears.

"Look at him!"

That makes her look at me.

"You too. Look at her."

The guy commands me, and I only mutter a curse at him.

"She doesn't have to come back up next time, you know."

In other words, he's gonna drown her, which is the last thing I want. I look at the breathless, half-alive girl in front of me. She's crying so hard and it's a like hammer to my chest.

"Tell him you'll stop seeing him. Go on."

The guy fastens the vibrator deeper against her weakest spot.

"Mmm, I'll stop seeing you!"

Her voice is gravelly and pained as she moans louder.

Then she's shoved back underwater, where she gives it all she's got to breathe. But she can't, and I can't give it to her.

"You're out of your mind."

I glare at him as he takes unbelievable pleasure out of this. This is torture, to me and Val.

"She deserves it."

He smirks like it's so amusing to watch an innocent girl struggle for air.

"She doesn't deserve this. This is so fucked up. Let her breathe."

There's an immense amount of helplessness in my chest, and it engulfs me in frustration.

Thankfully, he pulls Val back out, and she looks like she's on the edge of life.

"Look at him. Tell him you hate him."

The guy has to keep ahold of her, because she can't even keep herself up anymore.

"Tell him!"

He hits her, and she coughs and moans desperately.

"I hate you."

Val looks at me with apology and coughs.

"Tell him again."

He orders again, and a tear falls from her cheek.

"I hate you."

Val moans and breathes weakly, and I tug at the chains, hoping they can magically snap off.

"Good girl."

The guy lets her fall on the floor, where she whimpers and coughs painfully. The need to hold her increases by the second.

"She doesn't know how to obey, does she Justin?"

The guy yanks Val up, but she's too frail.

"She's nothing but a whore."

He cuffs Val to a table, and I can't say or do anything to preclude this nonsense.

"Don't you think?"

Another vibrator is pressed against her, and Val moans and squirms against the cuffs.

"Are you gonna obey next time?"

He pulls her hair, making her whimper. Honestly, I would take this as a major turn on, but this isn't amusing at all.

"Yes."

Val moans softly as she begins crying again.

"Yes what?"

He slaps her roughly, making me flinch.

"Yes...master."

Ugh, I hate this. Val shouldn't be going through this. It's all my fault.

"That's more like it."

The guy turns up the vibrator, making Val moan louder with all she's got left in her.

"How many times have you came?"

He snickers as he shoves his fingers in her. Dammit. No. Nobody gets to touch her like that. Only me.

"I don't know."

Val whimpers and squirms.

"I'd say more than Justin has."

I'm not in the mood for challenges. Why would I even want to compete with him? Especially on a competition between who can make Val cum the most. That's fucked up.

"Hey, Ben, what the fuck are you doing? This guy's with me."

Suddenly, Chaz walks in and notices the situation.

"He tried to steal my bitch."

The guy, Ben, defends.

"Ok, we'll go work it out in a minute. In the meantime, I need you to leave. You have no idea who you're fucking with here."

Chaz gets Ben to leave, finally.

"Bro, Justin, are you ok? I'm so sorry I didn't get here sooner."

Chaz comes over to me and frees me.

"I'm fine. It's ok."

Lies. All lies. I don't care. I rush to Val and try to free her only to find it to be locked securely.

"Here, use this."

Chaz hands me a set of keys, and I use them to unlock the cuffs.

(I'm excited for the AMAs!! And I'm so proud of Justin😍😍😍 Next post is on Sunday)

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