CHAPTER 17

ZINHLE DUMA



I held my breath behind the curtains. I'm glad my body is small that he can't notice that I'm hiding in here. I breathed out when I saw him walking out but I can't show up anytime soon, I'm sure he's gonna come back soon.



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After what felt like forever I became weak, my knees were becoming weak. That mf fucked me hard with no breaks between, I hope I'm not infected. He beat me up like I'm his punching bag! Yazi I hate Thato! how could he set me up instead of just telling me to go? I'm sure he's busy fucking that back stabber, they're enjoying while mina I can't even recognize myself. I'm way too much bruised than before. Okay I can't stand anymore, I walked out and sat on the edge of the bed.



Sandile: So you were hiding?



He asked coming in! eish why did he have to come exactly after I came out?



Me: No I...



I felt a sharp electrical feeling against my face, he did it again! he slapped me....



Sandile: Why are you like this Zee? you don't want me to change, do you?



He slapped me again but now twice that I found myself on the floor.



Me: Baby please.... I'm hurting... I'm sorry..

Sandile: **** off!



He kicked me hard all over my body. I covered my face with both my arms and cried hard. I looked at him between my hands and saw only anger, where's the love I once saw?



Sandile: Get the **** up! now!



I tried standing from the pains I felt when I felt his kick right on my face! he picked me up and threw me on the bed. I regret hiding! I should've just obeyed his rules.



He ripped off the clothes I had and opened my legs apart roughly so.



Sandile: Uyangicasula (you're getting on my nerves)



He entered me hard and thrust harder and faster, I wasn't even wet. I just shut my eyes letting the pain in as I cried silently.



Me: Pl... please Sandile, it hurts.

Sandile: It hurts just like how you hurt me!



He groaned hard releasing.



Sandile: I hate how much you so warm and hot causing me to *** so fast... get dressed! we're leaving before they find us.

Me: I'm bathing first Sandile.

Sandile: Don't bore me Zee. I said get dressed! or you want those idiots who think they own the world find us here?



I shook my head. I slowly put on my clothes, he was watching me while busy smoking his ciga.



Sandile: Done?



I nodded.



Sandile: Asambe! our tickets are ready at the reception.



He took his small phone and pulled me out not caring in how much pain I'm in.



Me: Sandile I feel dizzy, can we just take a nap? I'm not okay at all... my body is numb and sore.

Sandile: If you didn't do what you did, I wouldn't have done this to you.



"Oh God he did this to you?"



Asked some lady who was walking with other few ladies. Yes I don't hide my bruises, that's what he told me "not to hide them". I faked my smile as always.



Me: No... no it's not him.

Lady: I can see you're in pain sesi, I'm not letting you go.... are we sisters?

Them: No! we not.



The eye Sandile gave me? terrifying!



Me: No... actually this is my father's doings, my man here just rescued me from my abusive father.



I can't believe I just lied about my dad! the person I always saw as my hero!



Lady: Really?

Sandile: Yes really. Now if you excuse us before he finds us.



He pulled me to the reception....



Sandile: Our tickets please!

Receptionist: Ohh there you go mister...

Sandile: Thanks... asambe Zee. (let's go)



We walked to the underground parking lot. He opened his car and I opened the side of the passenger only to find someone seated in there.



Tshepiso: Ohh.... you going somewhere?

Me: Uhm.... we...

Sandile: What the ****?



I looked at him, they were holding his hands from his back. I felt the dizziness again, I held my forehead balancing on the car.



Thato: Fück! Zinhle!? Zinhle!?

Tshepiso: Gents drive him back to Kimberly and tie him up.

Me: No... don't...



I said with my eyes half opened. I stepped back with just one step feeling the dizziness taking over. I almost fell when someone caught me... my eyes met his.



Me: *whispers* Leave me.... leave me alone.

Thato: I'm never leaving you Hlehle! I'll hold on to you till the last breath of my life.



Those were the last words I heard before passing out.



to be continued.

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