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HADES'S POV:
"She was not responding at all and I'M NOT GONNA REPEAT THIS SHIT AGAIN.", I growled at the doctor as he asked me again if she had gone through something severe before and how did this happen. He doesn't know who I'm and what power I hold otherwise he won't have been asking such questions from a person like me.
He nodded wincing and gave her an injection and a prescription to me which I gave to my bodyguard. The doctor started going out after nodding at me but where was he going? I could see his hands itching to call police but I won't allow that.
"Where are you going?", I asked calmly as I shut the door and locked it. His steps haltered as he gave me a quick smile.
"My work is done sir. So I'm going h-home.", He said gulping in fear.
"Is your daughter at home? Can you ask your wife or mistress, whoever is at home?", I asked smirking. He looked at me red in anger making me chuckle.
"What did you do? Where is my daughter?", He asked as his anger turned into tears. I love tears.
"She will reach home if you shut that recorder. Do you think police can stop me? Don't you know who I am?", I said in a dangerously low voice as I made my way near him. His hands shook and I watched as he deleted the audio.
"Now listen, you will come here every time I call you without wasting any second. And if this goes out, you will not see your daughter and mistress again in this life.", I said emphasising every word to get them through his thick head.
He nodded and said a meek 'yes'. Pussy.
"LEAVE.", I shouted seeing him still standing there and he didn't waste a second to run outside with his tail between his legs.
Picking up the gift for my angel, I went inside my room to find her still unconscious. She's fine till she's sleeping but I know she will be getting up in 2 hours.
Taking out the collar out of the package, I put it on her frail neck. She looks beautiful and breakable.
The collar read 'H.H.', the mark I leave on people whom I kill. No one will touch her after seeing this. A sudden knock on the door had my attention. I opened the door to find the guard standing with medicine in his hand.
"Good. Keep an eye on that doctor, you know what to do. And call my father and fell him to clean the mess before I take it in my hand and tell him that he won't like it if I start doing things in my way.", I said, warning clear in my voice.
"Yes boss.", He said nodding and went out. We were again all alone on my island.
Pulling out my phone, I responded to two three important mails. If I get this contract, I'll be in control of more than half the companies in this world. I'll give everything to my Aria.
A coughing sound drew my attention towards the bed where Aria was coughing loudly holding her neck. I immediately went towards the bed to find her trying to remove the collar in her sleep. Her eyes slowly started opening and those beautiful grey orbs came in contact with my eyes.
She sat up herself and kept looking towards her hands making me mad. The anger that I had hidden till now slowly started surfacing again.
"STOP CRYING.", I growled in anger. I haven't even done anything and she's crying.
She was still sniffling when I put her on my lap with her face downwards. Taking the paddle from my bedside, I gave her a hit on her naked behind making her scream. She will have to start obeying me otherwise I'll not spare her.
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Stockholm Syndrome
FantasyHe's obsessed with me. He loves to see me in pain and in tears. He loves to leave marks on me. He beats me into submission. He kisses me sometimes. He awards me with my favourite food. He's my destruction. He's my salvation. He's my kidnapper. . . ...