Coalesce ✔️

CH-13

He walked towards his room and found her figure looking outside the window like a lost puppy, he was fuming in anger, walking towards her, he swung her around holding her hair in his tight grip, she still was in his shirt the only difference was she was wearing her own skirt now, she hissed in pain closing her eyes "shhh,"

he looked deep into her closed eyes clearly in an accusing way, but then a silly thought struck... what was with her painful face that always made 'Me,the Christopher M Hobbs' forget the whole world, like a bolt coming back to earth, griping her hair even more tight, he sucked on her lower jaw 'oh his favourite spot' to ensure she will open her eyes and Pulling her outside with her hair still in his grip, until they reached the rooftop.

she screamed, begged, opposed and asked many questions but simply no reply and when she saw a chopper ready to fly high, she started to kick to lose his grip.

Getting irritated by her resistance, he handed the case back to Miller and held her commonly known by his style, 'rice sack' putting her on his shoulder.

she banged his back and begged but none went to his ear, adjusting her near him in the sitting space, he stared at her and said "I was planning to let you have a break for a couple of days but now I think, I can't live a day without torturing you my sweet sweet lamb..."

she looked at him with disbelief "...and the bonus is, the torture will going to be the worse now." he smiled at her making her forget the word smile.

after almost two hours of silent and stare flight they reached the moorland, the birthplace of Christopher, where he had a palace of sandstone and of course heavy guards.

it was his den, where he comes when he was doing something which he didn't want the world to know, aliens could also be possible in this situation but let's just talk about them some other time.

this time it was his obsession, his lamb, and his One and only Jane.

She was in an aww after looking at that very Greece style sandstone palace surrounded by water and moor everywhere, but when she realised this beautiful place was going to be her new prison, every bit of water molecule present in her body was forced to come out from the only ways that were her eyes, and she pleaded "Christopher, I... I am sorry, I am sorry I slapped you... the misunderstanding and everything... I did to you, I am sorry, but please let me go I haven't done anything to hurt you..." by this time it was only Christopher and Jane, they were standing in the front courtyard of the palace followed by a ginormous entry and two more courtyards in the middle one by one.

Christopher was way too irritated now, he was sure of her ways, acting poor and selfless, which she was doing since day one, back in days, looking at him from the corner of her eyes and when he looked, she stole her eyes away, he was well aware of her tricks.
fcuked him then denied, blamed him, and the involved Nialla, ohh no girl not now.

Miller was looking at all of this from afar. he was feeling sorry for poor Jane, but he knew what his boss was doing and if he was, there must be some solid reason.

He kept his eyes shut and was about to leave but he saw someone unfamiliar moving inside the moor, he took his gun out and slowly walked towards the disturbance, he saw a man and woman talking, the woman was facing opposite to Miller and the man was new to his database.

they both parted their ways and split  into two directions, Miller decided to follow the man because the woman was going in a false direction anyways.

He then saw Christopher pointing the gun at Jane, it was very fast to understand in that chasing situation, and ignoring that drama he decided to follow that unknown man.

during this, he has already ordered from his earpiece to the guards about the intruders.

so for now his boss and his obsession could chill and have some drama.

Listening to lies and crap, Christopher took out his gun and pointed it towards Jane to scare the sh!t out of her. Jane hitched her breath and Christopher liked the impact.

"Do you want to say something now... Sweet lamb?" asked Christopher with his top-notch smirk.

she simply sobbed at her place, sealing her lips tights, and diamonds in her eyes. He asked her to walk towards him. which she did slowly controlling her cries.

when she reached just a step away he asked her to kiss him, she looked at him with disbelief and pleaded with her painful eyes, he just stood there smiling, holding the gun with his crossed hands in front of him.
He wanted to make her feel weak and miserable.

oh how much he missed her petal-like lips and her offering herself was the cheery he already has popped.

she sobbed and looked everywhere, she knew she can't run away but still hope was not just a four-letter word.

His tall frame was hovering over her and she felt too bound in the open space, the irony was killing her. she stepped on her tiptoes and jumped a lil to touch his lips with her's but just when she was about to pull, he held her neck in his tight grip and made it more promising, kissing the hell out of her.

she banged her fists on his solid chest, even tried to pull herself from that iron like tight grip but nothing worked, and when he felt like letting her have a small inhales, she saw something behind him which made her surprised and shocked her core, during all that she avoided his touch on her neck, where he made her air block and let her fell unconscious in his arms.

Miller who was following the unknown man stopped him pointing his gun at his head but in return, he fell someone doing the same to his head and when he turned, he saw non other than Jane standing, pointing her gun at his face and asked "where is the stone, Sean?"

he was shocked and then at far, he saw Christopher taking Jane in his arms entering the palace, which made him terrified that how could Jane be present at two places at the same time...?

A/N~
Now I'll wait for your miracle (which is new followers) and then I'll update till then take care and have a nice day.
cioa. 🔥