Whatever You Please

chapter 6

3rd person pov

The figure drove the car with the girl in the passenger seat. She was still crying and begging for her life, but the figure didn't respond.

The figure drove in silence, until they reached a remote location, far away from civilization.

The figure parked the car in a deserted area, and turned off the ignition.

"Please..." The girl cried. "I'm so sorry, I'll change, just don't hurt me..."

The figure turned towards the girl and smiled, seeming to finally take notice of her crying.

"I'm not going to hurt you, my dear." The figure said, as the girl cried in fear and desperation.

But as he spoke those words, the figure's expression changed. It became cruel and sadistic, the smile on his face turned into a sinister grin.

The figure reached over and grabbed hold of the girl's hair, and tilted her head back, exposing her neck.

"I'm not going to hurt you..." The figure repeated. "I'm going to make you suffer."

The figure pulled the girl close, and leaned in towards her neck.

"Please..." The girl begged. "Don't do this, please, I'll do anything! Just don't hurt me!"

The figure laughed. "Hurt you? Yes, that's exactly what I'm going to do." He said, as he drew closer and closer.

"P-please..." The girl cried. "I have a family, I have my step dad, I have my mummy! You can't do this! I'm begging you..."

Lilyan knows how much she hates her parents but her inner child, never hated them.

The figure pulled the girl even closer, and his face was just inches away from her neck, as her tears streamed down her face.

The figure laughed again. "A family?" He said. "That's funny, you don't have a family. Your family abandoned you a long time ago. If they loved you, they wouldn't have hurt you like this for years."

The girl shook her head desperately. "N-no... It's not true..." She said, her voice shaking.

The figure smiled sinisterly. "Yes, it is true. They never loved you." He said. "You were always a mistake."

The girl started to believe the figure's words, and she was starting to doubt her father's love for her.

"He does love me." She said softly. "He always told me I was his little princess and he would never let anyone hurt me..." Lilyan cried out. She can't forget the times where Wilbur would treat her like a normal human.

The figure laughed again, and caressed her cheek once more. "Oh, you poor thing." He said. "Don't be so naive, how could he love you?" he asked. "You were always a burden, a waste of money, and a waste of his precious time."

The girl was starting to believe the figure's words, and she was wondering if her father really did love her or not. In her mind, she could imagine him calling her a disappointment and a burden on many occasions.

The figure looked at her, and he could sense that she was starting to doubt her father's love for her.

"Look at you, crying like a baby." He said. "Your mother never loved you either. She hated you because you were always crying and screaming, and she wished she never had a child like you."