His Plan - 8

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Trigger warning: Depiction of strong language, abuse, sexual assault, violence.

Isabella's POV :

I was certain I had seen Christian leave, so I was quite shook see him here. He stood with his arms folded, leaning against the closet near the door. Judging by his expression, it seemed like he was already aware of my actions. Looks like I got myself in trouble now.

I nervously laughed as I looked at him, avoiding his intense gaze fixed on me. He flicked on the lights and began to approach me slowly. I gulped, wondering what he was going to do, trying to shake off any inappropriate thoughts in my mind. I kept staring right back into his eyes.

He came and stood before me, checking me out before he yanked my blanket. There's no way I'm letting him do this to me! I held onto the blanket tightly against my chest, but he easily tossed it off, making me fall backward.

He moved closer, taking my legs in his hands. Sweat dripped from my hair as he gently moved them aside to make space. He sat down beside me, and I felt unsure of what to do next.

Then, once again, he leaned in slowly, so close that my instincts told me to shut my eyes.

But I heard a voice ringing in my ears, "Don't worry, I'm never gonna kiss a piggy like you." I snapped open my eyes to see him smirking. He chuckled, which made me scoff. "I'd be glad," I smiled back bitterly.

Christian's POV :

I left the room, but i heard something shuffling. I went to check on her, and i heard her voice. She was tricking me? I slowly slipped inside and leaned on the closet, she thinks I'm gone and I'm waiting for her drama to be over. Is she really blind or she really can't see me?

Suddenly she stopped talking to herself and looked at my direction, I think she realised that I'm here. I turned on the lights and slowly stride d towards her. She has got some balls to look me in the eye.

She was still in the blankets, I took them off her but she was still holding onto them; I pulled it all off at once causing her to fall backwards. I threw the blankets at the floor and slowly took her legs in my hand, she looked nervous like I was about to commit a sin.

I don't have low standards to be honest.

I slowly put them down and sat beside her. She was blinking at me nervously with her doe eyes staring right back at me.

I leaned in slowly causing her to back away frightened. Why is this girl so innocent? She's already 21 yet behaving like this.

I got out of my thoughts to look at her closing her eyes, she's thinking I'm gonna kiss her? Even if she's afraid of me, she wil let me do that.

Expected.

I slowly approached her ears, "Don't worry I'm never gonna kiss a piggy like you" I whispered causing her to shiver under my voice but soon opened her eyes when she realised what I told her; stunned face, she looked at me in disbelief.

I chuckled which made her scoff, "I'd be glad" she smiled, giving me one of the fakest smile I've ever seen. I chuckled at her behaviour.

Christian get your shit together, my inner voice screamed at me.

I self realised and quickly cleared my throat and posture.

"You know why I brought you here?" I jumped straight to the topic. "No" she glared at me, "you sure are getting too comfortable now" i faked a smile, and she laughed it off looking everywhere but me.

"You know, i saw you there...running at an abandoned road, where Kittens are not supposed to be, so can you tell me who were you running from and...why?" I asked, genuinely curious because what's the reason for this girl to run like it's the end for her, in the middle of nowhere.

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