"Oh my sweet angel, did you really think I was going to give it to you so easily? Anyways, when I let you cum, it's going to be from my cock, not my fingers."
Willow never expected to escape from her own personal hell, but now shes experiencing her...
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Oh, so he's the boss boss huh? Knocking I don't bother waiting for a response before entering, he looks up from his computer and smiles before nodding to the seat in front of his desk. "Alright Willow, so you've got a choice. A. We can send you to a women's shelter or B. We can try and find some family for you to possibly stay with. What one would you like?".
"How about you find my family and ask them if they want me before I give you an answer", I don't handle rejection well, I think I'd fully lose my mind if my final family member didn't want me.
He nods his head giving me a pity smile, don't. "Alright. Well, can I ask you some questions to make this easier for you?" I nod my head, "Is Willow Reed your original name or has it been changed?".
"It's been changed, my original last name is Ivanov", he nods as he types away on his computer "Do you remember your father's name? Any siblings?", I shake my head no, Papa had always been Papa to me, and I can't remember if I had any siblings or not.
Mother always told me I was an only child but after everything that's happened, I don't trust a damn thing she ever told me. "What about your birthday? I remember you saying you grew up in the Bronx, I assume you would have been born in the local hospital?" I nod, I have no fucking idea where I was born but I can at least give him my birthday. "1st of August, 2004", I watch as he types into his computer before turning to me, "You hungry?" I nod my head, I'm starving my guy.
He stands up and shows me to the kitchen area of the police station. I'm taken aback by how many officers were here, I mean sure I knew there would be cops but not this many. Officer Matthew would be stopped every so often and asked questions, I didn't pay attention or speak to anyone, my main focus was eating something, it's been two days since my last meal, and that was an uncooked packet of noodles.
After what felt like hours I had a big greasy burger sitting in front of me, I wanted to inhale it whole but held myself back taking smile bites as Officer Matthew talked to me about his life. You'd think I'd be shitting my pants sitting here after killing three people, but if I'm honest this is the most at peace I've felt in a long fucking time, especially knowing that those three assholes will never lay a finger on me again.
After a few hours of annoying the officers at the station by doing dumb shit and accidentally breaking the coffee machine Officer Matthew takes me back to the room I had been shown earlier.
"We should have some family member's details by the morning alright? Try and get some sleep kiddo, I'll see you in the morning" He smiles before ruffling up the hair on my head. I glare at him and fix it before laughing, "Thank you Officer Matthew" I say pulling him into a hug that shocks not only him but myself, it's been so long since I've been hugged... "It's my job Willow" He chuckles but I shake my head, "Thank you for treating me like a human". No one's treated me like a human.
Sleeping in a warm bed felt like absolute heaven, I'd forgotten what having sheets on a mattress felt like. A soft knock on the door forced me to get out of the warm burrito I had rolled myself into, I unwillingly opened the door to see a young Officer standing there. He doesn't speak straight away so I take my time to look over him, he's pretty cute I guess.
He still doesn't speak so I clear my throat which gets his attention, "Willow?" He questions, I nod my head "That's what they call me" I reply, his eyes fail to meet mine so I look down to where he's looking to find him staring at my tits as my nipples are shown through the thin shirt.
Fuck wearing a bra to bed, I barely want to wear one during the day. "Like what you see?" I smirk tilting my head to the side, he smirks back and leans down slightly "Officer Matthew wants to speak to you".
"Guess we will have to play later" I wink before pushing past him and heading to the office.
Like yesterday I knock and enter not waiting for a response. There's food and a coffee sitting on his desk, Good morning Willow! Sit down and have something to eat sweetheart" He smiles gently.
Is he warming me up for bad news? I can feel myself begin to get anxious as I sit down only taking the coffee, " I don't eat in the mornings" I say before he asks, I shove the food towards him "You have it". He hesitates before spiltting the breakfast wrap in half giving me one half while he has the other. "Good news Willow" He smiles, I tilt my head to the side and sip on my coffee waiting for him to continue.
"We've been able to contact your father, he wants you to come home". Home... Papa... Papa wants me home? Papa wants me in general? I go to speak but words can't come out, I'm sat here gaping like a fish out of water, "Are- are you sure?" I ask, my voice coming out small and weak, pathetic Willow.
"I'm sure sweetheart, in fact, he's about to board a plane to come here", My head telling me he was lying, but my heart believed every single word he was saying. Papa... My Papa's coming to get me. Real tears escape my eyes as I quickly wipe them, "When will he get here?".
"I'd say 5 hours max" Office Matthew chirps happily, my heart feels like it's about to come out of my ass, "Willow, take a breath for me", I don't realise I'm holding my breath until he says those words, I let out a shakey breath before calming myself.
"Well, looks like I only have a few hours to piss off your workers"
