EroticReverie

Hunter

I’m pounding on the door to the Daphnes brothers apartment. To fucking Romans apartment. He doesn’t answer and I keep fucking banging. Keep yelling for him to open the door. I’ve never felt this. This fucking angry , this fucking rage. This motherfucker could’ve had her. This piece of shit could’ve had the most perfect girl in the fucking world and he’d fucked it up. Fucked it up in so many ways. And then he’d put his fucking hands on her. Tried to fucking rape her, sunk his fingers into what was now mine. I wasn’t going to let him get away with it. 

I’m still seeing red, focused solely on beating the shit out of Roman when Daphne comes running down the hall in a t shirt and underwear , shrieking at me, calling my name and putting herself between me and the door. 

“Hunter don’t, he’s not worth it, please, please let’s just go back upstairs, let go back to your apartment” she pleads with me. I look down at her. That gorgeous face , so fucking perfect. So fucking insanely beautiful and it only enrages me more that anyone, including someone who fucking knew her so well, could do a single thing to hurt her. 

The door opens and my jaw clenches and my fingers curl into fists as I see fucking Roman , shirtless in nothing but boxers, and he looks drunk. Real drunk. He looks fucking pathetic as he snarls. 

“What the hell do you want?” He slurs , nearly stumbling. And I shouldn’t fucking do it, cause he’s so fucking drunk , but there’s nothing that can stop me. He’d tried to fuck her, after she’d said no. After she told him to stop. He didn’t get a fucking pass for hurting Daphne just because he was drunk. 

“Hunter, please, please” Daphne is crying. Her hands on my chest as I just fucking glare at the piece of shit standing in front of me. 

“Please don’t , it’s not worth it, it’s not worth it Hunter” she says , nearly sobbing. 

“Go back upstairs Daphne” I say to her calmly and lower her hands from my chest. 

“Yeah go back upstairs, go spread your legs for HIM, but not for me” Roman huffs and slurs and stumbles on his feet , just trying to stand still. 

And that’s it. That’s all I need to lose my fucking mind again. Maybe I’d have let Daphne talk me out of it. For her sake. Maybe I’d have done as she wished. But I gently move her to the side as she begs me to stop , but it’s already in motion. 

My fist rears back and then flies forward knocking Roman right on his ass. The punch land on his cheek and he stumbles back.

Daphne is screaming as she cries , as I step into the apartment and lean down over Roman and let my fists rain down on his face. One punch. Two. Three. He’s not even fighting me back, because he can’t. But I can’t fucking stop, I can’t stop hurting him for what he did to her. For all of it. But most especially the way he disrespected her body. 

I hear Daphne screaming someone else’s name and hear foot steps running and a male voice yelling , pulling me off of a knocked out Roman. Blood on my fists , blood pouring from Romans nose, his busted lip and a gash on on eyebrow from where punch split open the skin. 

Daphnes trembling sobs are just background noise as I breathe heavily. Fighting against the hands yanking me from Romans limp body. Daphne falls to the floor and her hands are shaking as she gingerly touches Romans face , her fingertips stained with his blood as she screams.

Robert, Daphnes brother is telling her to call an ambulance. He’s the one holding me back as I try to lunge for Roman again. He’s fucking defenseless. Just like he’d made Daphne when he was ontop of her. 

“He’s still breathing!” Daphne cries and then is scrambling into the apartment. 

“What the fuck!” Robert shoves me up against the wall and my eyes go from Roman to his. 

“Stay the fuck away from Daphne!” He growls at me. 

“He tried to rape her.” I seethe , glaring at her brother. Wanting to fucking knock him out too. For being so fucking careless , for not knowing his friend well enough to see he was a fucking piece of shit. 

Robert stops and drops his hands from my shirt that he has ahold of. 

“He..” Robert starts and shakes his head. “No he wouldn’t do that” he says in denial which is only making it harder not to grab him and throw my fist into his face. 

“So Daphne is lying?” I ask and Robert just shakes his head , stepping back and looking to Roman who is now groaning and trying to roll to his side , coughing , blood sputtering from his lips as he spits onto the floor. 

Robert is looking to Roman , to Daphne who is pacing inside the apartment on the phone, in hysterics as she calls an ambulance. 

“If he ever so much as comes near her ever again. I’ll fucking kill him.” I say making Roman jerk his head to me and I know he sees the truth in my statement. Know that he’s processing the truth of why I beat the hell out of his best friend. Processing his thoughts and trying to accept his friend is a piece of shit. But it’s hard when you’ve known someone you’re whole life. When they do something to hurt someone else, especially someone you love. You don’t want it to be true. 

Daphne steps over Roman and the kneels down and I hate it. I hate watching her worry about him when he doesn’t deserve it. 

“Roman, Roman are you alright?” She asks and he grumbles sitting up and I watch as she helps him lean his back against the wall, his head lolling as her hands takes his face and gently keep it upright. 

“Get away from me” he groans in pain, wincing as he moves , trying to shove her from him and Daphne teeters to the side from kneeling and falls to her ass. And I fly forward again and kick him in the side , Daphne screaming again. Robert pulling me back again. As Daphne sobs and stands and wraps her arms around herself , looking down at Roman. 

Just like her brother , she wants to believe he’s still good. And I hate it. Hate that she feels bad at all for him getting what he deserves. 

—-

It’s nearly five in the morning when police let us leave the station after giving our statements. I’m not brought arrested or kept, not yet anyways , unless Roman decides to press charges once he’s coherent enough. Robert went to the hospital with Roman.

I’m angry. Angry the most at Roman. Angry at Robert for not knowing what a fucking piece of shit his friend was. Angry with Daphne , for dropping to her god damn knees for Roman when he was knocked out. 

“Hunter” Daphne speaks for the first time since the ride home , after we’re inside my place , after I’ve taken a shower and gotten into bed. 

“Not tonight Daphne” I say as calmly as I can. Because it wasn’t fair to be mad at her. Or was it? I know that she’s sweet, that’s she’s caring,  know she had a history with Roman, whether romantic or not. Was it fair for me to be angry with her right now? For still giving a shit about him?

“You’re mad at me” she says standing at her side of the bed as I just lay on my back. 

“Turn the lights off before you come to bed.” I say and shift and turn onto my side , facing away from her. 

“You could have killed him Hunter” she says. 

“And he would have deserved it.” I say simply.

Daphne says nothing. 

“Do you even want me to stay here tonight?” She asks and I turn back around and look at her. 

“I don’t want you to be anywhere else but here Daphne.” I say and she just looks at me. 

“You scared me.” She says, her quivering and I swallow. 

“I’m sorry.” I say. Because I was. If I’d scared her. I was sorry. 

“But I’m not sorry for what I did. And if you don’t want to be with someone who actually cares about you and protecting you. Then maybe I’m not the guy you should be with.” I say and her brows pinch and her lips tighten. 

“Don’t say that.” She says and then is moving onto the bed and slipping under the covers and I feel my body relax the second she’s laying beside me and wrapping her arm around me. 

“I love you” she speaks softly. “But you shouldn’t have done that, you could have killed him Hunter”

“I don’t care” I say and she tightens her hood on me. 

“Well I need you to care , because the last thing I want is something bad to happen to you because of something someone else did. I know you want to protect me, but I want to protect you too” she says and then shifts and lifts her head so she’s looking down at me as she props herself up. Her hand coming to my face. 

“I wasn’t scared for Roman, as much as I was for you” She says.

“When I was on the floor with him, making sure he was okay, it wasn’t because I was upset he was hurt.  I was upset because if he’d been more injured than he was , it meant something bad would happen to you” she says and I look at her, our eyes on each other. 

“I couldn’t let him get away with it” I say and she sighs. 

“He’s hurt you enough, and what he did…wasn’t right. And I’d do it again Daphne.” I say and she sighs again. 

“Even though it scares me? To see you like that?” She asks and I just stare at her. 

“I told you to go back upstairs” I say and she lets out and even louder sigh. 

“Hunter…” she says my name as she shakes her head. 

“Don’t ever ask me not to defend you. Just don’t Daphne. Because I’m never going to knowingly let someone hurt you. In any single way. Especially not how he did.” I say and she leans down and kisses me. 

I exhale , my hand lifting and grabbing her hair and I groan against her mouth. 

“I fucking love you” I exhale again as I shift and keep kissing her , moving till I’m over her. 

“I’m fucking crazy about you” I groan as I move my mouth over hers and grind against her. Her legs wrapping around me. 

“I’ll never fucking hurt you Daphne, I’m sorry I scared you, but I’d never fucking hurt you” I groan as moans into my mouth. 

“I know” she breathes and her back arches as I kiss down her neck. 

“And I won’t let anyone else hurt you either, and if they do, don’t ever ask me to just be okay with it and not do anything, because anyone that hurts you, deserves the worst” I groan as she breathes faster. 

“You’re more important to me than someone getting what they deserve Hunter” she moans. 

“I’m not going anywhere” I groan as I lift her shirt and remove it , her head falling back to the pillow as I kiss over her breasts. 

“And Roman may not have been worth it…” I say as I kiss her nipple and suck it softly.  

“But you are” i say and lick around her nipple as she gasps and I bite it gently and tug with my teeth. 

“Youre worth it, and I’ll prove it everytime anyone dares to touch or hurt my fucking girl” I promise as I bite her nipple harder and then suck it into my mouth. My hand on her other breast. 

“Every fucking time Daphne” I groan and she writhes as I bite her nipple again. 

“Hunter” she breathes my name. 

“Tell me you understand Daphne” I groan. 

She whimpers. “I understand”

“Good” I say as my mouth kisses back up her chest to her neck. 

“Do you want me to make love to you now Daphne?” I growl quietly and she moans , her head nodding.

“Yes” she breathes. “Yes”

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