THE PSYCHOPATH

CHAPTER ELEVEN

SELENE POV

I hum as I hear Freya's pleas, she has been crying for 10 minutes. I don't know how she cries so much, but honestly, it just turns me on more than anything, so it's her problem, not mine.

Her eyes are swollen and bloodshot, her nose flushed and tinged with a rosy hue, and her lips moist from the tears.

"Just this once, let me take him to the vet. It won't take long," she pleads, while I silently observe her.

Freya always looks stunning, no matter what she wears or does. It's like she has this natural beauty that shines through effortlessly.

"Are you even listening to me?" she shouts angrily while I smile.

I don't love her or anyone, but something about her begging me and her hatred, her tears attract me.

But I like that she doesn't like me.

"Why should I listen to you?" I question, crossing my arms over my chest, making her grit her teeth in anger.

"He will die if he won't eat, and it'll be on you!" she says as I roll my eyes in disbelief.

Do I care?

"Selene, please, I promise I won't run," she says, making my brows furrow in question.

"You think you can run from me?" I question as her eyes widen in fear.

"No-o!! I never said that," she answers, but I can sense the fear in her voice. My gaze narrows at her as I grab her hair, making her eyes close in pain.

"If you do anything like that, I won't think twice to kill you," I say, gripping her hair harder as a smile makes its way onto my face.

The look on Freya's face whenever I grab her hair is a mixture of fear and anger, it always makes me push her limits more.

My thumb caresses her lip as her eyes widen, making me smirk.

"I'm straight," she whispers, her eyes locking with mine with a little hope.

Why would she say that? Am I not enough for her? 

Somehow her words anger me.

"And?" I say, fisting her hair even harder as my jaw clenches in anger.

"Are you asking for a man to fuck you, Freya?" I say as my anger rises with every breath she takes.

 "That's not what I said, Selene!" she says as tears stream down her cheeks. "You're going to force yourself on me again, and I don't want that!"

"You yourself make me do that!" I yell, as she flinches.

"You can just let me fuck you, and I won't force."

"I can't do that, I do everything you say but not that."

"Then I can't help you!" I say as I release her hair. "Get out!"

FREYA POV

I shouldn't have said that, how can I say something so stupid. Of course, she's going to think that, but I thought maybe she would understand better.

It's just Selene always does something that makes me angry, then I want to say everything that can push her away from me, but somehow she takes it as a challenge and does exactly what I don't want her to.

Now she won't take him to the vet until I agree to let her have her way with me.

I tried to play along, I always do, but she knows how to push my limits.

It's just getting harder day by day, I don't know if I'll be able to handle her.

On the other side, Ocean isn't eating. I tried many times, but he is clearly not okay and needs to see a vet. If it keeps going like that, I don't know what's going to happen.