The Girl He Noticed Rashly

"Do you love him?" He hissed.

I was surprised by his question.

"W-who" I knew the answer but I don't know why I asked.

I felt a sting on my cheek. He just slapped me?

"Don't. Try. To. Outsmart. Me. Do you get that?" He sounded frustrated.

I kept whimpering.

He smacked me again.

"Open your fucking mouth and say it," He growled.

"I-I w-won't"

"Good girl. Now answer the fucking question."

"Y-yes. I do."

I lied because I thought somewhere, he might have some emotions left. So maybe he will leave me after knowing that I love someone.

"Tsk tsk tsk. Then I am afraid you're going to lose him, signora," he said while caressing my cheeks.

I felt his body vibrating when he laughed.

No!!! What have I done!

"Noooo, please don't do anything to him for god's sake"

My hands covered my mouth.

I gasped for air.

"Ahem! Then tell me again. Do you love him?"

"N-no."

"Why would I believe you dollface. You have been a bad girl lately. Very very very bad girl. Do you know what bad girls get?"

"N-no," I said because I knew that if I won't reply, I am gonna get another slap."

"Bad girls get punishment, dollface."

And I felt his hand squeezing my breast.