~Kilgrave's point of view~
There was something ver special about this girl, she had more spirt and brain than most the girls I do this with. I lean against the wall and watch her mannerisms, she was quite...fascinating, "Sit" I say simply when bored and can't help but smirk when she obeys without so much of a peep, "Your starting to learn how this works then, good" I stroll over to the love seat she had picked and drops down on it sighing and placing my feet up, slinging and arm over her shoulder, her squirming to get away and my feet up onto the coffee table, "here we are! Nice and comfy!" I grin over at her and the forced smile still plays on her lips while her eyes say she could have killed me now if possible, which only made me pulled her closer to my warm side, to which her little body fit perfectly in. "So tell me your name" I look to the side and down at her, 'Ann' she grunts there gritted teeth and I grip her shoulder a little tighter, "I'm sorry what was that? Speak up!" I growl and order just to show I can and she repeats it louder. It felt good to be in power! I continue to take in her small features by the fire light and tilt my head, she had bruised and cuts on her face. I grab her chin, unaware I had doomed myself and pull her face to mine looking them over, "how did you get these?" I ask quietly, ignoring the glare and the fact that she began to blush, 'I was in a fight' she mutters and I scoff letting go, yes it seemed very like this girl to have gotten these wounds in a fight, from the brief time I've spent with her, I've done my best not to smack her! She was so stubborn...a grin suddenly twitches on her lips and I raise an eyebrow, "And what's so amusing?" I say as she tilts her head looking at me, 'You! You where so stunned by what I did you forgot what I can do! Now, take your arm off of me" her face fell and grew dark and I...I obeyed...this couldn't be happening, this couldn't be real! My eyes widen in bewildered anger, "How!?" I hiss as she chuckles and raises.
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I fell in love with the purple devil
Hayran KurguAnn had it hard enough, all she wanted to do was help people and now, because of her so called 'gift' she couldn't even fight without gloves. So after a horrid lose all she needed was to see three men beating up another on the street, a tall man in...
