Hello, Stockholm Syndrome: My Pity Killer Series

CHAPTER 9, PART II

Chapter 9: The Missing Puzzle Piece

PART II

AYA'S POV

I lied down and watched as he finished our meal; smiling at the bloody mess.

"Ahh," he pulled back and dropped the gorgeous blonde as he turned to me, not embarrassed in the slightest at my half naked appearance.

"Enjoying yourself?" I asked, as he shrugged. "Depends," he smirked, "are you?"

"I am," I stood and used my speed to be beside him, eyeing him. I was taller than him, but I didn't mind his height; his personality made up for it...amongst other things.

And his beautiful face.

"I am surprised by you, Monte. I had no clue turning you would...benefit me so," I stared into his eyes and he looked away. "I told you, I don't break promises." "Do you still miss your mutt?" I asked, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and he looked at me.

"Honestly?" he asked and I nodded. "I wouldn't expect anything less from you, love."

"I feel nothing. Since you turned me, it's like I no longer feel anything human. I don't love her anymore." "Oh?" I questioned his words, a bit stunned by his admittance. "You feel nothing?" I asked, holding his face and he watched me.

I used my other hand to unclasp my bra, watching him look at me.

"What are you doing?" he asked, removing my arms and I felt stung by his rejection.

"Don't pretend you don't want to. Now nothing is holding you back."

"We can't," he shook his head and I grabbed his neck, pinning him to the wall as he rolled his eyes. "Are you going to force me?" "I force no one." "I beg to differ. You gave my mutt no choice, remember." "That's different. She was dying, I did her a favor. So, I'm guessing you do still care for her."

"If I cared about her, I wouldn't be here. I would have escaped to her long ago." "I would have killed you both," I interrupted. "Then I would have died by her side."

"This asshole persona you're trying to convey is cute, but cut the act. I know you," I grabbed his face and forced his eyes on me as our minds linked. "I know your deepest darkest secrets," I licked his lips, "Monte. You can't hide from me."

"I never have," he grabbed my shoulders and switched us over, now I was pinned.

"You know I want you," he continued as I listened.

"Then what's stopping you?" I asked, leaning in and he did the same, our noses touching as we stared at each other. "Because the difference between me and you is that I am only in it for the sex. You're obviously playing a façade as well, Aya. As you see me, I see you."

I forced his hands from me and forced him to his knees.

"Never have I ever had to fight for someone's affection. You irritate me." "That's what makes me so irresistible to you. I guess when I turned somethings changed and others stayed the same."

"I guess you are right," I let him up and grabbed a silk robe; covering myself as I climbed on the bed; motioning for him to follow. He did as I commanded, causing me to smirk in satisfaction.

"Unlike my family, who tell me what I want to hear; I trust you, Monte. Rather if that is foolish of me or not," I turned to him, "I am planning something. For us," I straddled his lap and leaned closer, whispering in his ear.

"We can be unstoppable. For my entire existence I have served men, my family before my own wants and desires. I can't trust them with this; this is for me. Us."