Losing Your Memory ° Kai Parker

Chapter 29

Warning! Mature content -
violence

My loneliness is killing me
I must confess, I still believe
When I'm not with you, I lose my mind
Give me a sign
Hit me, baby, one more time

Kai's eyes were on the road the whole time he was driving.
He hadn't said a single word to me about where we were going or what he was planning to do and I wasn't sure if I wanted to know.

He had mentioned I would die just not yet. It made me think he was planning something much worse than death for me.

I looked down at my blood stained dress, drenched in the dark crimson color. The fabric had turned a dark shade of purple.
My hands were red as well and I guessed my neck and collarbone were too.

He was driving so fast that if I didn't know better I would think he was deliberately trying to crash the car. Or maybe he was too eager to start torturing me...
I found some courage in me, telling myself that things wouldn't turn any worse anyway, and I asked.

"Where are we going?" I tried to make my voice as steady as I could.

Kai didn't aknowledge my question for a few minutes and for a second I thought he hadn't heard me.
But then the car stopped so suddenly that I almost fell from my sit.

"Somewhere we'll have all the privacy I need." Kai said calmly still not looking at me.

But I wasn't fooled. His tone was calm but his grip on the wheel was so strong his knuckles had turned completely white. Purple veins popping on the side of his exposed neck. I couldn't figure out if I had ever seen him this angry.

He opened the car door, quickly got out then opened mine and dragged me outside.

I looked around. It was a motel.

Surely if he was planning on torturing me he would choose a more deserted place than a cheap motel.

Kai pulled out some keys from his pocket and headed towards a door with the number C4 on it.

The door opened and I found myself in a small but quite cozy room. The walls were painted a faded blue and there was a big bed on the center.
It didn't look like someone was actually living there, I thought.
No personal belongings not anything.

I looked around awkwardly as Kai threw his jacket on the bed. His back facing me.

"It probably doesn't matter what I say to you but if I am going to die I would like to know what I did wrong." I quietly said.

Kai let out a small laugh that sounded more like a sigh.
"Don't you?" He turned and looked at me.
"You just assumed I was away for 4 days?" He said clenching his jaw.

"I tried calling you, I-" I tried to explain not because I was afraid of death or whatever was waiting for me but because I couldn't figure out what I had done.

But I didn't get to finish my sentence. Kai pinned me down to the nearest chair making me gasp in surprise.
"You know you are right." He whispered gripping me tightly.
"It doesn't matter what you say. Because you and your little friends really thought you could have me trapped again in the prison world. But you were wrong."