Part 20

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~Kilgrave's point of veiw~

She looked...well nervous but stunning as well....I had a funny feeling she didn't want to be around too many people, and hey? Who am I to complain about getting her alone? But I also knew that if I sat too far away from others she would think this was all a trap, and why did I know this? Welllll...she was smart, and...it's what I would have done...I was careful not to touch her skin, I was interested, but not enough to be stupid, if it came down to getting her and my safety I knew what I would chose. She sat down and cleared her throat looking around and trying to hid the pink coming to her cheeks as she pretended not to notice I was studying her. The candle dance and flicked soft light off her pale features. I couldn't help but smirk a little, people could say a lot about me...come to think of it, they had, but I knew how to be charming...when I wanted. "Now, Annabelle-" I start but she looks back, 'it's anna' she corrects still trying to avoid my eyes. This only made my lips curl upward once more and lean forward slightly, my hands clasped in front of me and my elbows resting on the table, "alright Anna, what brought you back?" I tried my hardest not to command her to do anything as that only seemed to accomplish pissing her off and I didn't need two huge steps in the wrong direction, 'got bored?' She shrugs and tucks a stray hair behind her ear, clearly she was lying, but I stayed calm and with my more charming smile to ease the tention, "you know? You power is quite impressive, you must tell me about it" shit! I already slip and she snaps her head up glaring at me hateful, "r-right, if you would like I mean" I quickly correct myslef as watched as he bare shoulders lower as she untenses, "not much to tell.." She mumbles with another passive shrug, "I touch a gifted persons skin, get the power for one day, on the dot" she looked back down and I noded with a soft chuckle, "fascinating" it was a good word to use when describing this woman. A waiter walks over as I was about to speaks again and I groan a little, oh, right, we weren't alone, well...id just have to be paicent, I mean, I did wait two bloody years, what's a few more minutes aye?

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