Apollos pov
I winched as the ropes tightened around my wrists. I don't know what he wants with me but it can't be good.
"Are you comfortable Mr justice" kristoff gave me a fake smile I used to be comforted by.
"Do you really care if I am?" I shot him a glare.
"As blunt as ever aren't we mr justice" his smile twitched in annoyance "I'd watch my tone if I were you dear" he grabbed my chin "you're at my mercy"
I averted my eyes. As much as I hated it he's right
He smirked "you know I was shocked when I discovered you had a child with my brother of all people but I'm happy now. It'll be nice to have a little prodigy" he touched my stomach.
"Don't touch my child" I kicked him hard.
"Don't tell me what to do!" He struck my face. My cheek stung but I still shot him a glare. He sighed "you know I really saw promise in you. It's a shame I'll have to get rid of you along with Mr wright and my sorry excuse for a brother" my eyes widened in fear. Not klavier.
"Now if you'll excuse me I have to return to prison before anyone notices. If all goes well I'll be home by tomorrow" he stood up with a smirk "don't worry though. This gentleman will keep you company" he gestured to a man with scars.
"Hello my dear" he bent down with a pleasant smile "you may call me dakiller. I'll try and make your stay as comfortable as possible"
I watched as he walked away. What do I do now?
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This Is Fine! (Klapollo M-preg)
ФанфикApollo was fine when he lost his job. He was fine when a lapse of judgement led to him sleeping with his rival in the courtroom klaviar. What he was not fine with was everything afterwards!