I fell in love with the purple devil

Part 14

~Kilgrave's point if view~

There was a...connection...no not that fluffy shit sold to you my greeting card companies, I could feel her. And I knew, she could feel me. It was strange, not controlling her, I wasn't used to it and I couldn't sensibly say I loved the fact, but...it certainly made thing more...interesting. My usual girls could last a few months? A year maybe, but they became so..boring. Maybe it was just the allure if being told being told no for once, all that you want what you can't have crap...Christ, no one had said no to since, ooooooh? I was eight? She interested me, clearly something had happened to her to make her so..well cold, I knew from experience...I wasn't used to a girl who was already broken, that was usually my job..there was a girl I cared for...when I was child...I..I thought about her sometimes..
~flashback~
When my parents had decided to do there little experiments on me, it required shot in the back of my neck..bloody things, still hate needles..but one day, after an injection a small girl, dead but beautiful green eyes, short black hair, was pushed into my room. I knew then and there she was sent to kill me..I curled up, at..at least it would be over..I turned away, my neck killing me when I heard her bare little feet approaching my bed side..I instinctively called out for my parents though no one came to no supirse..I could sense her put a hand out and prepared for the end, forgetting about my powers as get where still new...but instead..I felt a small, gloved hand rubbing the back of my neck and humming a soft tune under her breath, 'Marry, marry sit in the old gum tree, love, cooca bra love, cooca bra gay your life must me' she continued until I stopped crying and turn over to see her bruised but beautiful face, 'I won't hurt you' she smiled kindly..
~end of flashback~
She was sent in the same time, every day, rubbing away the pain my neck, singing to calm me..she told me to call her bells...I didn't notice I has crushed the glass in my hand until I looked down, "god damm it!" I growl and grab a towel holding it to my hand, "you!" I snap at one of my servants, "clean this up!" He nodes and hurried to comply, but from the tone of my voice, I doubted he would have refused even without my powers..I start toward my room, I had to stop this...because that little girl was dead, they she told me that once I has gone looking for her..it was no use in torchering myself..it wouldn't bring her back..