TRIGGER WARNING - GRAPHIC CONTENT/ BLOOD/TORTURE/ ETC.ETC.🔪❌
READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!🔪HADES'S POV:
"Boss, good morning.", Dylan, my new bodyguard, greeted me making me nod. I had selected him after he had saved me from two bullets while keeping his life at stake.
The gate opened with a screeching sound making me grit my teeth. The cries of a woman and a man could be heard and I smirked in happiness. The sounds of their pleas acting like music to my ears.
"Have they said anything yet?", I asked him.
"No, boss. They said they don't know anything even after so much beating.", He replied with an angry expression and I nodded again. These two had not help her escape but I want to fucking know who did.
"Get the recordings, both audio and video.", I ordered.
"And give them food. They must not die.", I told him and went out of the suffocating room. Aria's parents were innocent. Who else even talked to her? Without looking at their faces, I decided to go to Dylan.
"Boss...we can't see the face of the man.", He shouted from the other room making me see red. Which man?
I quickly looked into the computer to find Aria and a man in the bathroom. They were talking slowly. Aria looked worried while he pushed her towards the window. His hands touched her shoulders, her waist, everything that was mine.
He suddenly looked so familiar to me that I had to blink repeatedly. Was that someone I know? We only got this footage when someone left their phone in the bathroom while recording a video.
I watched as Aria jumped out of the window with the help of the fucker. We waited for him to turn but he didn't as he jumped out too after few more minutes of doing something on his phone.
"Zoom in on his phone.", I ordered impatiently.
"STOP...go to slightly left.", I ordered again after getting a small peek of a bracelet.
"Play the video in this angle.", I growled as my doubt started turning into truth. A few seconds later, I could see most of the bracelet except the part which will prove me totally right. My body shook in rage as I felt emotions of betrayal and so many other things together. How could he? How could he do that to me?
"Boss...BOSS.", Dylan shouted from my side shaking me and soon the broken crunch of his nose was heard in the silent room.
"DO NOT TOUCH ME EVER.", I snarled making him nod as he held his bloody nose.
"Get my precious secretary into the dungeons. I'll go get two gifts for him.", I said smirking and took the shortcut out. You will beg for mercy Logan, I'll make sure of that.
I drove my car to my destination and I felt laugh bubbling inside me. Was I turning mad suddenly? Seeing the two storey house, I ran towards the door and knocked harshly.
"Hy Hades. He isn't at home right now.", Martha said sweetly rubbing her pregnant belly.
"Hey sweet, you're glowing.", I commented with a smile making her giggle. Last giggle? We will see.
"I know he isn't at home because he is in my office. He needs you there right now and before you ask, why have I come here, it's because my driver is on leave.", I said, my mouth hurting from fake smiling when I only wished to draw blood out of every single person associated with him.
"Oh, wait. I'm coming.", She smiled before going inside and coming out with her bag. I quickly locked the door and helped her into the car. I made sure to bring the car with black windows so she couldn't see out and then throw a fucking tantrum.
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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. . . ...