Vibrator

I felt as if my wrist was burning from his fiery stare directly at it. I quickly snatched my arm away from him and put my hands under the cover, hiding the cuts a bit.
“I-It’s nothing...I just accidentally scratched myself,” I knew that he wouldn’t believe this lie that had just told him. He didn’t say anything, he just got up and went over to my side of the bed, sitting down next to me. He moved the covers aside and once again grabbed my wrist. His grip was tight and it made me whimper softly.
“What the fuck are these?” He now said in a growl and I was actually terrified of him right now. I didn’t look up at him, I only stared at my feet. I didn’t even answer his question. I just stayed silent, shaking slightly.
“God damnit, [Name],” he said. I had never heard or seen him this angry and upset ever before.
“You can’t be doing this bullshit. I don’t need to have this problem in my life on top of my work and keeping you safe,” he then let go of my wrist and stormed out of the bedroom and once he was gone I started sobbing. I thought he would have been more caring. Was I really that much of a burden to him? Did he really actually not love me, and just used me?

Notes

So next chapter.

I know it is short but I will update soon.

Love you all.

<3Alex