chapter 5

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Jays pov

There he was knelt before me. I gripped his shoulders tightly. Whilst grinning, I grabbed him, roughly forcing him to follow. This was great he was my property after all this time away...

Once we reached my dorm he still had that cocky grin of his plastered onto his beautiful face this made me angry did he expect me to let him do as he pleases just like on the aisle...oh no he had another thing coming. I gave him a nasty snarl.

Jay - " Huh, why u smiling for."

Harry - "huh what do u expect me to be scared or something pussy."

Anger overcame my body I ran to him gripping his hair and repeatedly smashed his head across the bedside table. He ofcourse tried to get out of my grip but I wasn't the jay he once knew. I was much stronger than him mentally and physically. Before I knew it his blood fell onto my knuckles and I realised what I was doing ...I stopped whilst, sickly smirking at him knowing through the sly glitch in his eyes that he was still awake and functional to pleasure my own dirty needs but clearly way to out of it to move from my tight grip where I was still tightly gripping his luscious locks.

I smiled sickly and quitely whispered into his ears "am I still a pussy huh baby.."

He didn't bother to look up..like I wasn't worth his stupid fucking time.

I roughly hit his head one more time and walked over to the door and locked it shut aswell as closing all of the blinds..no this next moment wouldn't be my best and if they saw this I would probably be sent back to the aisle ..

(WARNING - THE NEXT PART WILL BE SMUT BE WARNED)

I remembered carlos had left rope in here for his dog to play with hmm perfect I got the rope from the cupboard. And grabbed Harry's head he groaned in pain clearly still not recovered, slightly shifting his head to show he didn't want to come with me.

I didn't care. I pushed him onto the bed and tied his hands to the headboard. He looked at me, surprised clearly, having snapped out of his trance.

Harry -" huhh, wtf do u t think ur d doing?" His words slightly slurred..because of the immense pain I had just put him through. I tied the rope onto him and connected it to the headboard.

I didn't reply just like how he never gave me an explanation as to why he cheated on me like a fucking tramp.

Remembering how he cheated on me burned my eyes, anger engulfing me by the second.

I swiftly ripped his clothes, off ofcourse he tried to get out of the rope, which clasped his hands together.

I stared at his toned body and ripped his pants down, flipping him over so I could see his ass.

Harry -" wtf.. yo listen yh I'm sorry for cheating let's just leave this yh."he said slightly, scared a slight quiver as he spoke.

I didn't respond clearly he must have realised even as he was covered in blood which oozed satisfyingly from his head and panic rised in him he tried to escape moving a lot but, I could give 2 shits...

I took out my own hard dick and began to roughly shove it in and out of his whole he screamed in pain as I had given him no prep deciding he wasn't worth it. Soon enough he began to enjoy it moaning rather loudly

"Huh u like taking my dick do u slut."

"Yyhh. "

"Then why the fuck did u cheat."

I heard no reply so i began to slam in and out at an alarming rate. This is what he deserved right? Yes he did...

Soon enough he passed out maybe due to the blood loss or me ramming my huge member into him who knew...and frankly I could care less..

Once I was done pleasuring myself I hopped into the shower looking at the mess that was once the famous, scary Harry hook who not long ago was quivering at the sight of my member. I had a shower and decided to clean him up as well maybe just get my seamen out of him which was dripping out if his asshole once I washed him he was ofc still unconscious but I liked seeing him like this hurt yet he still looked so cute.. After all these years, why did he still affect me so much, and why did i feel so bad for doing this to him but, he was just so irresistible no wonder nobody could keep their hands off him there had been a rumour that when he was younger to get out of trouble of stealing from the top pirates he would sleep with them.. what a slut..

I put my clothes on him They were slightly big on him giving it a cute oversized look and checked on him to make sure he was still breathing. Phew.. he was okay. I bandaged up his wounds they weren't so bad. And handcuffed his arms to the bed so he couldn't escape when he woke up planting them on the bedside table which loomed next to me the one I had merely a few hours before bashed his head on. Dried blood still plastered on it I needed to clean it hmm maybe I should get this bitch to lick it up hmm..yh that's what he deserved after all.

Soon enough I fell asleep conjouring the evil things I would do to him once he arose...

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