Fluttershy dragged her last box out into the living room of the tiny apartment. Dash stood against the wall, watching Jack, watching Fluttershy. She glared at him and he glared back, but kept his distance.
“Do you want me to take that heavy box to the movers?” Dash asked Fluttershy.
“Yes, Thank you.” Fluttershy replied. Dash picked up the box and walked out. Fluttershy continued to tape the rest of the boxes closed. While she was bent over, she felt a hoof spank her, Fluttershy shot up and spun around. Jack's breath reeked of stale whiskey. He leaned closer to Fluttershy.
“You think you can leave me?” he whispered menacingly. Tears welled in Fluttershy's eyes.
“I...I...I...” she stuttered and gasped when her back touched the wall. He had backed her into the corner. He leaned over and nibbled on her ear and neck. His hooves traveled over her body, she didn't like it. She squirmed but he just pushed her against the wall harder. His kisses grew aggressive and he bit her ear hard, Fluttershy yelped but Jack shoved a bandana into her mouth. She stopped squirming and just sobbed, knowing that she was too weak to fight back. His hooves were growing bolder and moving south. Fluttershy shook with sobs. The sound of wood splintering made Jack jump. The apartment door that was locked when Dash went outside was now laying on the floor with a hoof mark in the center of it. Fluttershy fell to her knees and spit out the bandanna. Dash stood in the doorway. Her eyes locked on her target, blazing with anger. She snarled at Jack and shot across the room and gripped him by the throat. She slammed him into the wall, plaster crumbling behind him.
“what.do.you.think.you.are.doing!?” Dash growled. Jack gargled, unable to breathunder Dash's grip. She dropped him and he laid on the ground in a miserable heap. Dash kicked him hard between the legs. He screamed in agony. Dash bent over and shoved the bandana in his mouth.
“oh, don't scream, I like it when they're quiet.” Dash snarled sarcastically. “And to think you didn't learn your lesson the first time, I'll just have to kick your ass again!” She laughed and kicked him again. “GET THE FUCK UP YOU DISCUSTING EXCUSE FOR A PONY! YOU MAKE ME SICK!” she screamed and dragged him off to the kitchen and threw him into a chair. It rocked back and balanced on two legs. Dash sulked over and put her back hoof on it, slamming forward, jarring the terrified Jack. He dared not move. Dash reached over to the kitchen table and grabbed Jack's lighter and cigarettes.
“You like to smoke Jack?” She asked with a deadly calm threat. She held the lighter close to his mane and flipped it open. The ends of Jack's mane singed and the heat made his eyes water. Dash pulled the lighter away and lit a cigarette. “It's a filthy habit, isn't it? Well, I was thinking of quitting anyway” she said,still deathly calm. “if I hear this chair creak, I'll break your neck, understood?” she said as she took her back hoof off the chair, she walked over to the fridge and returned with a bottle of hot sauce. She put it on the table and took out her knife and stuck it in the wooden table next to the hot sauce and put the lighter next to it. “By the look of Fluttershy, I can tell you like it rough. So we're ganna have a little fun” she evilly smiled at him. Jack's eyes widened and tears streamed down his face and he shook his head quickly. Dash grabbed his face and leaned in close. “if you scream, you loose” she chuckled softly. “if you're good, i'll let you keep one of your eye's sight...” she took the cigarette from her mouth and flicked the ashes onto the floor. She looked at Jack for a moment and held the cigarette up to his face. He held his hooves up to protect his face but Dash grabbed them and wrenched them behind his back with one hoof as the other still held the cigarette. She laughed “Now you REALLY don't want me to find some rope.” she said and she dragged the cigarette from his chin to the sensitive flesh on his neck. She stopped and pressed it into his skin. Jack thrashed and sobbed. Dash backed up and Jack fell to the floor, tipping the chair over. Dash kicked the chair away and sat on Jack's chest, pinning his arms. She tipped the table so that the hot sauce slid off the table and into her hooves. She unscrewed the cap and leaned in close to Jack. His screams were just muffled by the bandana that was stuffed in his mouth. She grabbed his eye lid and held the bottle close.
“mhhhhhhhhh” Jack attempted to say something but couldn't
“I'm going to count to three.” she whispered in his ear. He thrashed against Dash but she was much stronger.
“one...” She whispered, He stared at her, too terrified to even move.
“two...” she began to tip the bottle, a drop of deep red fire just clung to the lip of the bottle.
“three!” the drop let go and plummeted down. The scream from Jack was horrible. He thrashed and Dash put her knee on his chest, cutting off the wailing. She took the knife and ran it lightly up the inside of Jack's back leg. He didn't move, he was too afraid to. He sobbed like a baby. He was totally broken down. Dash savored it.
“You think I haven't dealt with ass wipes like you before? Last colt who tried TRIED too kick my ass is now BLIND!” she took her knee off his chest. “You are just lucky I don't have any bleach here, my last “coltfriend” found out I have some pretty unique ways of using it. Too bad I only had hot sauce...” Jack was just curled up in a ball, sobbing, Dash kicked him again. “you make me sick, next time I see you anywhere near my Fluttershy or any other filly again, I will chop off you dick and staple it to your forehead and make you into a unicorn! Do I make myself clear!?” Dash said, Jack didn't dare answer, he was rocking back and forth, his good eye glazed over and his other eye was swollen shut. “I SAID DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR!?” Dash roared, Jack jumped.
“yes...” Jack whimpered. Afraid any sort of attitude would cost him his other eye...or worse.
“Get into the bedroom and stay there until we leave! I don't want Fluttershy seeing you, you miserable piece of shit!” Dash snarled and Jack scrambled to his hooves and ran into the bedroom ,slamming the door behind him. Dash took a deep breath and put the hot sauce back. She set the chair upright again and took the lighter and knife. Fluttershy stirred quietly on the floor. Dash gentally scooped Fluttershy up in her hooves, she was VERY lightweight. Dash just held her in her hooves like a baby. Fluttershy opened her eyes and just started to cry.
“I..I'm so sorry Dashie! I didn't like that. I will only love you! He is mean. It's not what it looked like! You probably don't love me anymore...I understand.” Dash bent her head down and kissed her, silencing her.
“I know you didn't like it, and I will ALWAYS love you. Don't ever think otherwise. What he did was wrong and he knew it, I shouldn't have left you alone with him. Now lets get home.” Dash said, setting Fluttershy down and picking up the last box.
“ummm...Dashie?” Fluttershy timidly asked. “what...did you do to him? if... you don't mind me asking.” Dash thought for a moment
“He wont be bothering anypony anymore, I made sure of that.”