117. Out of sight.
((written in mike verse))
And Butterfly told them no. No one told Frankie and the boys no. But Butterfly just did. And that pissed him off. He waited outside with the boys for Butterfly to get off work, and when she did she was grabbed and slammed against the wall on the side of the bar. She gritted her teeth and narrowed her eyes at the boys who seemingly smirked at her.
"You turned us down Butterfly, no one turns us down sweetheart."
"I do when I know your dicks ain't nothing but the size of a fucking pencil. What part of I'm taken don't you fucking understand."
He smirked and then slammed his fist right across her face, nd Butterfly tasted blood. She gathered it up with her spit and then threw it right into his face. He grabbed her and just slammed her a few times hard up against the wall and started hiking up her skirt and undoing his pants, the other boys held her up and she started kicking.
"Get the hell off of me!"
"We will when we're done using you Butterfly. We only want a little fun."
There were more punches, her stomach, face, and her back was hurting from being slammed against the wall. She winced slightly and looked in the distance as a car started pulling up. The boys dropped her, letting her hit the ground with thud and her head slamming against the wall. They didn't know what waited for them in the darkness now as the lights cut.
"You really should learn not to fuck with Mike's girl..."
Butterfly/Arlene
Grindhouse
259 words
And Butterfly told them no. No one told Frankie and the boys no. But Butterfly just did. And that pissed him off. He waited outside with the boys for Butterfly to get off work, and when she did she was grabbed and slammed against the wall on the side of the bar. She gritted her teeth and narrowed her eyes at the boys who seemingly smirked at her.
"You turned us down Butterfly, no one turns us down sweetheart."
"I do when I know your dicks ain't nothing but the size of a fucking pencil. What part of I'm taken don't you fucking understand."
He smirked and then slammed his fist right across her face, nd Butterfly tasted blood. She gathered it up with her spit and then threw it right into his face. He grabbed her and just slammed her a few times hard up against the wall and started hiking up her skirt and undoing his pants, the other boys held her up and she started kicking.
"Get the hell off of me!"
"We will when we're done using you Butterfly. We only want a little fun."
There were more punches, her stomach, face, and her back was hurting from being slammed against the wall. She winced slightly and looked in the distance as a car started pulling up. The boys dropped her, letting her hit the ground with thud and her head slamming against the wall. They didn't know what waited for them in the darkness now as the lights cut.
"You really should learn not to fuck with Mike's girl..."
Butterfly/Arlene
Grindhouse
259 words