▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
the present _ now
▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
I have one hand on the back of Isabel and I can't help but smirk as I notice notice the way she still reacts to my touch. Every time I am or was around her, I feel like a starved animal, ready to claim and eat my sweet delicious meal.
I would be lying if I say that I haven't thought about my little angel. There wasn't a day she wasn't consuming my mind and still is.
Questions upon questions were clouding my mind as I was in jail.Is she okay? How is she feeling?
Does she miss me as much as I miss her?
Has she moved on? Did she found someone new?But of course, she would never move on from me.
The second I was free I looked for her. Observing her from the distance.
She still does ice skating. She always looks so angelic when she's on ice.
She always has training on Monday, Wednesday and Friday. She spends her other time at Trinity College, studying politics and this is her last year.
She lives in a small apartment but it matches her perfectly, since she likes it rather cozy.
She loves to spend her free time either at the ice rink, going to a small bakery or driving back home to Thunder Bay to visit her parents.My parents even told me that she visited them often when I was gone or they saw her at church. Despite my father being disappointed in me, he has a soft spot for her and my mother always told me how much she loves Isabel.
I look down at Isabel and see her looking straight ahead, not wanting to look me into my eyes. We're going to change that.
I lead her to the left, going to the private rooms and choosing a free one.
"W-what are we doing here?" Isabel asks, her voice showing her nerves. I lock the door and slowly make my way toward her.
"Kai?" She asks.God, how much I missed hearing my name coming from her perfect plump lips.
I don't reply and back her against a wall, caging her between my body and the wall.
"Is your phone broken?" I ask and she looks up at me with a confused expression.So innocent and so ready for me to take everything she has.
"No it's not."
"Than why haven't you called me?"
"I- I was busy." She stutters and I smirk.
I place both of my hands on either side of her head and she glances sideways, trying to press her self more into the wall behind her. Oh, how it would be perfect to feel her pressed against my body."To busy to call me? Or did you forget it?"
"I could never forget you." Isabel rushes out and her cheeks turn pink, so delicate for me to kiss but I hold myself back."Is that so?" I ask and she nods, opening her mouth but closing it afterward again. She glances down at my lips and it takes everything in my body not to lean down and kiss her but over the years I perfected my ways into controlling them.
"I can call you tomorrow."
"You will?" I ask, taking a strand of her perfect blond her and twirl it around my finger.
"Yes." She breathes out and I smirk.
"Alright, but if you won't call me tomorrow, I won't be so nice next time I see you." I warn her and she simply nods. I take her hand in mine and lead her to the door and out of the private room, going to the main area.
"I'll be waiting for the call, little angel." I whisper in her ear and walk over to my friends, sitting down between Michael and Will.
Will is completely drunk and Michael seems totally wrapped up with Evelyn. I glace back at Isabel and see her standing beside Alex and Rika.
Evelyn leaves us and Michael turns back to us with Will already having a teasing smile on his face.
"Don't you dare." Michael warns him and he simply laughs.
"What were you doing with the little ice princess?" Damon asks me and I look at him, my face unreadable.
"Talking." I simply reply and they nod. I know that they are probably unconvinced but this is none of their business. They never knew about the secret I share with Izzy and I never wanted to tell them, call me selfish but she's mine.
Michael stands up and walks to the bar. I feel my phone vibrate and take it out. I see a new message on my screen.
my little angel
Hey, it's me Izzy. I thought I just write you so you know my number :)Little does she know that I already have her phone number saved in my phone.
I reply with a good to know, talk to you tomorrow.
I shut off my phone and fight the urge to smile, something strange invades my chest, something that I haven't felt in a long time and now I can finally wake up and look out for something amazing that the days will bring.
▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Author's note:
Well, as you can see Kai is a little bit obssessed with dear Isabel ;)
I can't wait to write more chapters about them, especially the flashback scenes are going to be fun to write.
Any thoughts on todays chapter? How did you like it?
YOU ARE READING
THE ART OF OBSESSION, kai mori
Fanfic| THE ART OF OBSESSION | in which he developed a complete obsession toward her or in which obsession turns to love (kai mori x female oc) [THE ART SERIES]