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

Forgive Me

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

Chapter contains elements of toxic relationships.

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

--- Hangman's Point of View ---

I woke up and heard something at the back of our boat, looking down at her I saw that she was passed out cold, clearly not woken up by the sound, maybe I was just hyper aware because of the stress I was under.

I let out a soft sigh, getting out of bed I got dressed and grabbed the firearm I had hidden, the boat rocked, like something hit it.

"Shit. I cut my hand."

I got top deck when the person voice drifted over, I recognized it as one of my handlers from when I was undercover, I lowered my firearm, one of the guys was wrapping what looked like an injured hand.

"What are you doing here?" I walked up to them, seeing their boat had damaged the back deck of the boat that we are on. I narrowed my eyes.

"We will pay for all damages, but we need to take you away for a little bit, in a secure site."

"I am not leaving Stella." I growled.

"We will have a boat just a little way to the south away watching her, and if she doesn't get herself back to the coast by midafternoon, we will send the coast guard after here, we need to go now.

I could tell by their expressions that this was serious, and it would be in the best interest of everyone if I went with them, I walked over and jumped on the boat, sitting on the bench.

"Why on earth are you pulling me away from her?"

Let us get to the secure site, they started the boat and drove off, we were going out to see, we drove for a while until I noticed waves crashing against something in the middle of the water.

"Is that a submarine?" 

"Yes."

With a bit of uneasiness I climbed the latter, I wasn't sure how I would do in a submarine, I was used to being up in the air, not under the water.

"How did she get my DNA to test the child against, I didn't consent to this."

"She has connections, and she called them in."

I sat down on the floor; my hand was covering my mouth, then moving to run my fingers in my hair.

"So, the baby is mine?"

"Yes, and her father is quite upset about you not doing right about her."

"Fuck." I knew what this meant, this meant that her family might be causing me trouble and by association put Stella in danger.

"I know what you are going to ask me to do, I don't know if I can do it." I looked up at them all helplessly, it wasn't very manly of me, but I felt so lost.

"Until we figure out how to defuse the situation, and what to do about your unborn child you need to give her some space for her own protection."

"She is never going to forgive me this." I was trying my best not to cry.

"Better to make sure that she stays safe than putting her in danger."

I hated this, I hated him, mostly because I hated that he was right. I looked up and took in a shuttering breath doing my best not to cry in front of them, I knew that Rooster would take care of her, he would be safe.