Master ♡-- Jake Seresin 'Hangman' x Dark Romance

I'm Sorry

Warning!! Chapter may contain consensual but rough sexual play, sexual submission, oral sex and extreme BDSM, sexual and physical violence.

Chapter contains elements of toxic relationships.

Please do not read if you have a problem with anything above.

--- Stella's Point of View ---

"Did you see what hit us?"

"No, I was focusing on my data screen... maybe we should eject, I really don't think we can recover from this."

"Yeah, I think you are right, is your radio working clearly."

I listened to the static.

"It's glitchy and nothing is coming in clear."

"Same."

The aircraft tilted sharply and suddenly to the left; I could tell that he was fighting to right he aircraft.

"ROOSTER, STELLA..." My radio was glitching in and out even worse, but my eyes went wide, I had never heard Hangman use my name, and certainly not scream it – he sounded scared.

I looked around and realized that we had flow far away from the group and training grounds, I couldn't see Hangman's aircraft.

"Bail first..."

I did as I was told, while I was up in the air he bailed, I looked down, we were in perfect position to land on top of a rocky mountain.

I had to focus on landing well, when I did I unhooked my parachute, he was a few yards from me.

"You alright?"

"Yeah..."

I looked down and saw that my locater beacon was not on, I messed with it for a

"Hey my beacon isn't working, is yours working?" I yelled.

"Yeah, we shouldn't try and climb down, let's wait for them, I'm sure they are on their way."

Looking up sharply I looked out in the distance, and I saw our plane crash in a fiery explosion.

"Good call." I sarcastically yelled back, he shook his head laughing, we both started gathering up our parachutes.

--- Jake's Point of View ---

"Did anyone see them eject?"

"No." Phoenix said soberly.

Switching frequencies I listened over the main radio.

"Bradshaw's beacon has been activated, but we have nothing on Duval."

"Shit." I barked, hitting the canopy with my fist.

"Vice Admiral, may I have permission to fly and go looking for them?"

"Negative Seresin get back to base...we already have rescue helicopters on there way, there is nothing you can do for them." His voice held an unspoken apology, but it was firm.

I found that I was about to cry, I took a deep breath and turned back to base.

"Are you okay Jake?"

I jumped in my flight seat, I had forgotten that Sparrow was in the back, it was like she wasn't even there in my mind. I felt like an asshole.

"Yeah I'm fine, let's get you on the ground."

"Thank you." She meekly added, I realized that I had been flying a bit wild.

{3 Hours Later}

I was sitting in the recreation room on base, everyone had left, I was waiting for news on them, I was scared because they were not being forthcoming.

I jumped when someone cleared their throat behind me. Turning I saw Maverick standing there.

"Sir?"

"I came to tell you that she is alright, and so is Bradley, they have been taken to a nearby hospital for further evaluation."

"The will not let anyone see them...Jake, I need to talk to you about something, man to man."

"Okay."

"Be careful getting attached to your back seater..."

"I know what happened with you and Roosters late father, it's different between Amethyst and I."

He raised an eyebrow.

"Is it, Jake you were losing your cool up in the air at the idea of her getting hurt."

I looked away from him, unable to look at him in the face, he was right, I knew he was right, but you cant stop emotions from coming.

"Just... make a good choice here Jake."

"I can't choose who I am falling for."

That seemed to catch his attention, with eyes narrowed he walked up towards me, standing in front of me.

"Is that what is happening here? Are you falling for her Jake?"

"Yes...no...I don't know Maverick."

"You don't know." He walked away from me, I could tell that he was bothered, though I had no idea why.

"Is there a problem if I am?"

"Yes, she is a sweetheart, and you are kind of an asshole."

"So, I care about her, and I would never hurt her, not knowingly."

"It's the unknowingly that I am scared of. Do you know if she feels the same way about you?"

"I think she might."

"She hasn't called you yet has she? She's not that innocent and she might not love you back, Rooster has been admiring her, he told me that he wanted something serious."

I had to stop myself from punching him in the face, without adding to it I decided to walk away.

Why hasn't she called me, let me know that she is okay?

--- Stella's Point of View ---

{Late Night}

I latterly had to kick Rooster out of my house, we both suffered the same traumatic situation and he was acting as if I was some delicate flower that needed to be attended to. Finally, he had left.

I was in bed when the doorbell rang, I was pissed, he had just left twenty minutes ago, why was he back already.

I walked down the steps and opened my front door, ready to really tell him off.

I stopped dead and gasped when I saw Hangman standing there, I realized that I hadn't texted or called him... I have no idea why.

Shit, I should have called him, like hours ago. I was just so caught up in... I knew I would see him tomorrow.

He growled, literally growled – the primal sound sent a chill of pleasure down my spine, stepping forward he tangled his hands in the hair at the back of my head, backing me up against the wall his mouth crashed down on mine, and his body was flush up against mine.

I kissed back, matching his energy, he kicked the door shut.

After a moment of rough almost bruising kissing I tasted salt on my lip, pulling back I looked up and noticed...he was crying.

"I'm so sorry..."

He shook his head, turned from me and walked out the door, I made to run after him but he was already on his motorcycle that I didn't know he owned, and he driven off into the darkness.

Fuck.