Beautiful Killer (A VIXX FANFIC)

CHAPTER 7

                                                                                              CHAPTER 7

She just sat on the couch I frowned she's been like that for a week what's wrong with her? She should be at least trying to escape

"Arielle" she glanced at me then cocked her head "how did you know my name?" "I just did" she stared at me then went back to her staring at the wall I sat beside her, welcoming the comfortable silence that's wrapping around us.

"Who ... who are you?" she asked me, her voice as frail and as thin as she is now "I'm Jung Taekwoon" she paused then continued talking "What do you want from me? Why are you making me feel so helpless? So worthless up to the point that I don't want to be rescued. I feel so powerless. just like a slave with a master, A pet to her owner. I dont know when you're going to end this but if you do ..." she met my eyes "please give my body ba-" I hugged her and she stiffened

"You're not going to die" I whispered and she relaxed "shh" I felt my shirt get wet as she cried "I miss my Mom and my Dad. I miss my brother. Why did you take me away from them?" she sobbed and I rubbed her back, not saying anything

she punched my chest with every word"I hate you. I hate you. I really really hate you!" I patted her back "shhh. Arielle" she continued sobbing "listen to me" she paused and I ran my fingers on her hair "stop crying"

She stopped crying and I felt her relax there was silence and I smiled "Arielle?" no reply I placed her head on my lap then stroked her cheek as she slept is this how she copes with the traumatic incidents? sleeping? I felt myself smile as I stared at her sleeping face

"I can't bring myself to kill you again Nikki. I will protect you"

ARIELLE

I opened my eyes then saw him sleeping I sat up, suddenly aware by the fact that I am using his lap as a pillow I stiffened as I felt him hold my shoulder "don't go"

Strange as it is my heartbeat went erratic as I laid on his lap and we made eye contact he cleared his throat then avoided my eyes "I'm going to go I need to do something" I nodded then sat up. I just stared at him as he went outside I then heard the boat leave

I hesitantly took the phone that he left then typed my uncle's number I stared at the call button then tried to press it but I can't. I bit my lower lip

why am I hesitating?! What's holding me back?! I stared at his picture on the small table beside the couch then recalled what I felt a while ago My eyes widened and I slapped myself.

I can't possibly be attracted to my kidnapper. That's impossible but why am I hesitating to call for someone to rescue me? I sighed then threw it on the couch WHY AM I BEING LIKE THIS?!