Whips in passion

The car ride back home was the most intense drive I have ever had in my whole entire life, not only was Gerard fuming at me he didn’t even glance my way, just stared into the thin as if he was alone in the Hummer.
We finally reached the mansion and both of us slid out of the Hummer and walked up the pathway, he pushed the front door open and made his way inside me following behind I guess staying out of his sight for now would be a great idea, I quickly walked towards the staircase “Where’d you think you’re going?” I heard as I placed my right foot on the first one, I freeze in my steps and turn around slowly to my eyes locking with dark hazel orbs I swallowed a lump that formed in my throat “U-up stairs” I said as my eyes flicked down to his jaw to see a black and blue bruise where my fist collided earlier, damn I didn’t know I was even capable of doing that mark to someone let alone Gerard, My Gerard.
I see him shake his head as he made his way towards me, his hand landing on my arm his grip tight as he dragged me towards the door that led to the basement. “Gee? Where are you taking me?” I asked fear building up inside me as I tried to stay calm and not panic as this reminded me oh too well of what Toni used to do to me.
“Downstairs” he simply replied, without glancing at me, he dragged me through the door and down the stairs, almost half the hallway, we came to a stop in front one of those steel door I saw earlier that had numeric pads on them I guess my feelings were right I am indeed going to find out what lurks behind these doors.
I see him enter the digits in the pad and the door opened up with a loud cracking nose, still frighten at what is in there Gerard again grabbed my wrist this time and pulled me behind him into the dark room, the lights started to flicker on as we made our way in, his grip getting tighter around my wrist looking down at his palm I could see his knuckles turning white from the amount of force causing a wave of pain in my wrist as it started to throb underneath his big hands.
As the lights finally stopped flickering the room was pretty dull, it was made out of steel walls, there was a mirror as long as the wall itself it covered the whole room, and the floor was made out of what looked like a blue matt, I frowned as I looked around this dull, what the hell was this rooms purpose?.
Gerard’s hand left mine and he walked slowly a few more steps ahead of me, Stopping he turned around and pulled off his shirt, his bare milky white chest with that awful scar making my mouth water at the sight, he cracked his neck a few times, stopping to stare at me his eyes getting more darker I’m actually scared now, so scared I have never seen Gerard like this, and I honestly have no idea what he’s capable of doing FUCK that he’s an assassin he can murder me without no one knowing why the fuck did I have to punch him over something Zaid did?! That wasn’t my business right?
“Frank, since you’re such a tough guy now, I guess it’s time to play with the big boys” he said in calm matter as he placed both his hands on his hips.
“Gerard, I’m so sorry about earlier I shouldn’t have-“
“I didn’t bring you down here to listen to your pathetic apology, either you come hit me or I’m going to have the beat it out of you” he interrupted my apology as he marched his way towards me , I took a step back as I watched his every move carefully, fuck he’s going to beat me to death.
“Ge-rard please don’t do this, I didn’t mean to punch you earlier that was out of my nature to do it I love-“ “I don’t give two shits Frank, man the fuck up, grow some balls and do as your told!” he interrupted me again as he grabbed my shirt and pushed me against the steel door behind me, I let out a yelp as I felt the sharp pain flowing through my spine and back area.
“You fucking do as your told, Punch me Frank come on” He said letting go off me and backing a few steps away, I shook my head and looked down at the floor, I’d rather have him do this to me rather than fight him back, I love him and I made a mistake by punching him earlier and I will not do it again.
He took a deep breath and let out a sigh “Fine if you won’t do it I will” as he finished I didn’t see his knuckle coming for me as it hit me right in my left eye making me stumble on the floor, my hand holding onto where his hand met my skin, pain shooting down through it as I felt my eye socket throb constantly.
“What the fuck Gerard?” I said as I looked up, his eyes showed a bit of panic but soon was replaced again with the dark anger.
“I told you to hit me or I’ll fucking beat it out of you, no wonder Toni used to fucking do this to you, you’re such a pathetic pussy” he spat at me his eyes never leaving mine damn his insults where really getting me now, I cannot believe he just said that, the feeling I have right now in my chest is worse than the blow I received from him, I can feel my heart shattering into tiny pieces as it aches in my chest beating rapidly, tears were already forming in my eyes as they stung the swollen one.
“Don’t you dare fucking cry” he said again “Get the fuck up you fucking whimp” his hand clutched my shoulders and pulled me back up to my feet. I feel myself shiver at the heavy air around us.
As I prepared for myself for another blow to my surprise he didn’t do anything he just stared at my swollen eye which I know had turned into a blue colour.
“I’m giving you ten seconds to strike me” he said again as his hands left my shoulders and took a step back.
He stayed still waiting for me to strike, I know I shouldn’t, I don’t have the guts to hit him again. The ten seconds pass and I he cracks his knuckles launching forward, I closed my eyes waiting for his fist to connect against my cheek bones. I heard the door swing open behind me “Gerard what the fuck are you doing?!” I heard Mikey yell from behind me I quickly turned around to look at Mikey’s shocked expression on his face, I looked back at Gerard his fist still in the air as his face dropped into a scowl.
“The Fuck are you doing here Michael aren’t you supposed to be at Zaid’s?” Gerard said while dropping his hand to his side and marching towards Mikey.
“I came to pick some stuff up and didn’t find you upstairs I asked where you went and I was told you two where down here and now I find you almost punching Frank what the fuck?” Mikey said look at me still shocked and angry.
“It’s none of your fucking business” Gerard said as he stormed out of the room leaving me and Mikey alone together.
Mikey’s face was so shocked his eyes were about to get sucked out of their sockets, he quickly made his way towards me and grabbed my jaw tilting my head to the side “Jesus christ Frankie what happened?”
I shook my head and bit my lip lightly wincing a bit as the single movement made my eye hurt like a fucker “It’s nothing Mikey, we had an argument and I accidently punched him I deserved this” I said in a low tone.
“To hell you deserved it Frankie, what the hell I never thought he would do this to you” he said looking at my eye.
“I’ll have a word with him” he said as he stormed out the room after his brother, I sighed and shook my head, leaning back against the wall and sliding down, I sat down on the cold floor my head buried in my heads, this is just great. Now the brothers are going to argue about my pathetic ass.

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