𝓗𝓲𝓼 𝑅𝑒𝑖𝑔𝑛

10

3𝓻𝓭 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓹𝓸𝓿:

Salvatore knew that Kailani recognized him just by the way she blinked up at him through her long, dark eyelashes.

he slowly bends down again so as to not frighten her, he picks up the board, wipes off what he had written and writes something else before turning the board back to Kailani.

'Behave.'

The cold look in his eyes told her that it wasn't a suggestion, it was a command. So, Kailani simply nodded her head.

He set the board back down and then made his way behind her, he looked down over her, admiring how tiny she looked under him from this angle.

He reached his hand down and wraps it around the front of her soft neck, his hand slipping under the collar and he held her there, his other hand pulled lightly at the chain, making her head tilt back, her long hair touching the ground, Salvatore makes quick work of the metal around her neck and he holds it as it unlocks to prevent it from falling.

He removes his hand from the front of her neck, trailing it to the back and he grips the back of her neck, tilting her head back forward, then retreating his gloved hand.

Kailani knew there was no point in asking questions, he doesn't speak and even if he could, she doubts he would answer her.

But of course, she lives in her own world, deciding to test the waters before she does anything else.

"Water...please"

She asks her captor, keeping her eyes down to the floor as she fiddles with her hands bound behind her. Her usually soft voice is even softer than usual as she tries to hide the temble in it.

She watches him bend down to retrieve something from one of the bags he brought and said it was 'for her', salvatore comes back up with a light pink Stanley, customised with Hello Kitty stuff making Kailani's eyes light up, her lost gaze now focused, her eyes wider and brighter as she fixes her posture.

He knew she would like it.
He knew everything.

He grips her chin, tilting her head upwards to look at him and he places the straw between her lips.

Salvatore releases a low hum as he watches her suck on the straw, eyes closed blissfully as the cool liquid flows down her dry throat.

All he can imagine is her swallowing his cum like a good girl after he thoroughly fucked her mouth till she was gagging, crying and tapping his leg, begging for air...

Salvatore blinks rapidly and sighs as he shakes away the thoughts and as if on cue Kailani pushes her head back slightly to signal she is done so Salvatore removes the straw from her mouth and places the bottle back in the bag.

"Where are we?"

she suddenly asks, Salvatore picks up the board again and starts to write.

'Far'

"another country?"

'no'

"i-i have a puppy at home she-"

'safe.'

"what do you want from me?"

she asks, her posture faltering, knowing that this is a bolder question.

'You.'

Salvatore watches her face twist with obvious confusion and he almost smiles at the sight...almost.

"Well you have me here, now I would like to go home"

she watches his eyebrows lower making his eyes seem darker than they already were, he keeps his eyes on her, not leaving her face as he writes, without looking at the board.

'no.'

"w...when can I go....home?"

'soon.'

Salvatore knew this would keep her happy for a while, but what Kailani didn't know is that he wasn't referring to her home, he was referring to his h-/their home.

"How long will I be here?"

'not long.'

"a few more hours?"

'More.'

"I can't stay here"

'you will.'

Kailani looked up at him with wide eyes, trying to calm herself knowing that bad behavior would have bad consequences.

Be nice and get nice things in return.

...well maybe this big guy just wanted a friend because no one will talk to him anymore...like no one talks to her anymore

The girl thought to herself as she looked down at her frilly white sock-clad feet.

"Can you please let me go...please, with a super duper big cherry on top, I'll...I'll talk to you every day at work and make sure I'm the one that serves you and...and you can get free ice cream"

Kailani rambles thinking of ways to get out of this situation as she clicks the heels of her feet together like when Dorothy from The Wizard of Oz said 'There's no place like home' Then she was magically at home again, wishing that would happen to her right now.

And all Salvatore could do was admire her, the way her small feet moved delicately, the way her eyelashes rest against her lightly freckled, rosy cheeks, the way she stops to think in between sentences.

And he swears that if Lucifer saw her, he'd kiss her eyes and believe god sent an angel to tell him he was forgiven.

'no.'

He places the board on her lap and then moves behind her again, undoing her hands, then crouching down slightly to undo her feet.

Kailani doesn't move, even after he is done untying her.

Salvatore then places the collar around her neck again, not deeming it safe to let her go around this room with no restraints at all yet.

He points towards the bed and she looks towards where he is pointing before she gets up and walks towards the bed, the chain of the collar around her neck is not heavy enough to drag her down but has enough pressure to press slightly against her neck.

She sits down on the bed watching him bring the bags over and placing them on her bed.

'Behave. I'll be back'

Salvatore writes after placing the bags down, he places the board on the bed, pats her head and turns towards the door, making his exit.