At Kevin's Mercy 2: Reclaimed

Bonus chapter: Kevin's pov

Author's note.

I'm still not sure if this going to be a sequel or if I should just add some more chapters to At Kevin's Mercy.
But to start you guys off, here is a bonus chapter written from Kevin's pov.
It will probably be the only one I write from his stand as this would be a overlap chapter between the first book and this one.

On the way back from the store I was still enjoying the memories of yesterdays playtime.
The facial expressions of Iris and my baby-girl were so interesting, they were both so embarrassed about what I made them do, but god it did get them both so wet.
It still surprised me that Iris was so compliant with it all.
I guess she's more into this type of play then she liked to admit.
That does give me more fun idea's to work with, things I would never do to my baby but that would be perfect to try out on that little bitch.
Thinking about my sweet cheeks, I think she was a little jealous when I was toying with Iris yesterday.
She hates to admit to it, but I can tell she doesn't like me to give Iris too much attention.
Well, I'm sure she'll be happy today if she sees the pie I got for dessert today.
She loves sweets so I bet she'll be exited.
Even Iris should be pleased, I know she enjoys mocha flavored stuff over anything.
And if she doesn't like it it's not really my problem.
She's only a plaything to pass the time with anyway.

The only one whose opinion matters is hers. 

When I drove up the driveway something odd about the front door caught my eye.

"What, the, fuck?!"

I stared a little speechless at the gaping hole in my front door.
What the hell happened?
Did someone break in?!
No...
Slowly I got out of my car and walked towards the door.
This was done from the inside, looking at the scattered pieces of wood that lay here.
Next my eye fell on the ax laying in a corner of the hall.
Just awesome...
What good is a A triple star electronic lock if you can smash the fucking door with a ax?!
I should have gotten a reinforced door with that damned lock.
How the fuck did those brats get their hands on my ax?
They were both locked up in the bedroom and that bitch Iris was even in her cage.
I should have known she was a bad influence on my baby girl, I should have gotten rid of her when I had the chance.

There is no need to guess what happened here, they both escaped...
My eyes followed the faint footprints leading to the treeline, no point at chasing them now.
They've got a head start on me and from that point they could have taken any direction.

Fuck!

Angry I entered the house and started tracing their steps.

Iris... I will probably never see that bitch again.
Not that I really care about that, she's smarter than to cross my path ever again after this.
If I ever see that bitch again she's dead and she knows that.
Although I might decide to chase after her later just to get back at her.
All that matters for now is getting my baby back.
And when I do I'll make sure she never even dares to think about leaving me again.
She doesn't get to fucking leave me!
She's the only one that is not allowed to leave me, not now not ever.
But I will get her back, I have my ways for that... besides I'm pretty sure she'll be at a police station at some point.
That will be my starting point of getting her back.

When I entered the bedroom and saw the state of the lock of Iris her cage I couldn't contain my laughter.
That little bitch is a lot smarter than I gave her credit for.
I fucking should have known she would find a way to crack that lock as well.
I'm not surprised she picked the lock on the bedroom door, she did that before, but that fingerprint lock...
How the fuck did she get that box open to get to the locking mechanism in the first place?
Next locks need to be on the outside and out of fucking reach.