Possessive Love | Vinnie Hacker

seven

Nai's p.o.v.

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Pain. My whole body feels heavy as I try to open my eyes. Sunlight blending me, trying to force myself to get up. Looking down to my body, I realize I'm wearing an oversized grey Shirt.

Before I remember what just happened.

I wake up, not knowing if I got raped or being saved by a specific someone. I don't even know what happened after he came in because my body wasn't physically and mentally responding. I couldn't stop myself from passing out. All the things that happened lately are just too much.

I turn around, noticing that I'm not in the usual room I stayed in for a while. Instead of my expectation, waking up in 'my' room, I wake up in a very large bed with a tray.

Some fruits and a water bottle ?

I regard the room, figuring out where I am now. The room seems much bigger than the other one. Table of glass, a big TV screen and a big wardrobe, everything looks comfortable and cozy and modern equipped.

Being completely dried out, I reach to the water bottle to drink a bit as someone enters the room.

"Nailea ?", again a familiar voice asks, kind of sounding worried. Vinnie walks in to sit on the bed beside me.

"Seems like, but thanks for the nice gesture", I respond, much more confident I expected to come out of my mouth, totally regretting it.

I try to hide my little attitude as I drink up the whole bottle. He looks at me different than before. More caring and emotional. He bites his lip, continue talking.

"I don't want to hurt you Nai, but I have to know.. Did he ?", he asks uncompleted, stuttering while twirling his fingers.

He looks like a little teenager who's trying to ask his mom for permission. Something about this situation makes me smile, but I try hard to stay serious.

"No', I answer, avoiding looking at him. Somehow I wonder why he's been caring so much. This all happened because he kidnapped me and now he feels guilty because I nearly got raped ?

„Why do you care ?", I ask, reproachful.

„Because I'm not a rapist. I don't touch someone without their permission"

„But kidnapping isn't a big problem, right ?", I spit, outraged. I didn't meant to say it that way, but I couldn't hold myself. He's acting like he cares about my well-being but keeps me locked in a room.

Biting his underlip, he looks down on his hands, not knowing what to say.

„It's not. But sometimes it's the only way to not hurt you", he answer, speaking very slowly and quite.

Vinnie's vulnerable side somehow let me sympathize with him. For a moment, I forget that he could be the most dangerous man. Or a criminal or just a psychopath. But his eyes tell me more than just that.

„But why hurt me? Let me go I won't tell nobody-„

„Nailea I can't ok?", he interrupts me, getting louder while pushing himself of the bed. His mood changes making me crazy.