Obsède

Chapter 6-

Marions-nous aujourd'hui

I was woken by the loud french music. I slowly opened by eyes which kinda hurt, it was swollen by all the crying I did. I sat up and yawn before I turn to the door, I jumped a little frightened at the fact that Chase was standing door watching me. He was in a plain t shirt and sweat pants.

" Breakfast is downstairs, come." He said. I then nodded. You see it would've been stupid of me to keep up my resistance when I didn't a have plan . He has the upper hand, he knew were we were, he probably has lock the doors and not to mention this man was built. Despite me being tall myself he was taller and stronger, so it's not like I could fight him off. You see the only reason I would resist and disobeyed him is if I have nothing to loose but I do, I want to live.

I followed behind slowly. I looked around and was in awe, his house was huge and had expensive written all over it. While going down the huge staircase, their were paintings and photos plastered on the walls. The photos were either baby photos or pictures of nature like flowers, forest and animals. There was one particular painting that grab my attention, It looked like a family portrait. There was a brown haired woman, she looked young and beautiful but even though the picture was painted, you could still see the sorrows in her blue eyes. The woman had her hands on the shoulder of a young girl with brown hair who was about 16, the little girl also looked sad as well. She had a small smile on her face but her sad eyes showed that it was fake. Beside the older woman was a large man, he was so tall the woman only reach his chest. The man had blonde hair, brown eyes and looked similar to Chase, the man appear to be in his mid 40s. He stand out because he was the only one who looked genuinely happy and the only one with blond hair. The man had on a strong grip on the shoulders of a young boy  about 12 but the little boy lack emotions, also he looked like a young version of Chase. Was this his family? Despite it being a painting, the outfits they worn tell that it was a modern painting.

While being distracted I tripped on my feet and bounce on the hard back of Chase. I quickly pushed myself off of him and he stopped and looked at me with one of his eyebrow raised.

" I- I'm sorry I fell." I said avoiding his gaze. I then felt his hands on my face.

" If you hurt yourself, I would make it worse so be be careful." He warned and I looked at him in disgust. The fuck?

.........

The table was fill with food. If I wasn't kidnapped then I would've been excited to finish it all. We sat on the opposite sides of the table but that didn't stop him from staring deep into my soul. I shrugged him off and began to eat the food, it was amazing and I didn't ate in a while so best believe I was chowing it down. I then heard him chuckled and  I stopped.

" Even though your eating like a savage, you still look graceful." He said. He didn't touch his food, instead he reach into his pocket and took out a cig and lit it.

" Are you rich?" I asked ignoring his remarks.

" This house was given to me by my late father and since I am the only surviving family member, I inherited everything." He said before he took a big draw from his cigarette.

" So even though your rich you still end up being an murderer Guess some of us were doomed  since birth." I said, laughing a bit.

" What the fuck does that even mean?" He asked. He looked a bit angry.

" I mean obviously you were born rich but even though you had so much opportunity to be something great like for example, investing your money in a company or such but instead you decide to kill people for money you don't need. If that isn't worthless then I don't know what is." I said nonchalantly while eating. My intention wasn't to be bitter, I was just saying what I thought.