~Kilgrave's point of view~
I watched as she walked away and sighed heavily in annoyance, why did she have to be so bloody difficult!? I plunk down in a seat ordering a scotch and look at the seat she was just in. She was so...complicated...I liked complicated...and now I felt the need to be close to her knowing she was the girl from my childhood, even of she hated me...she would come around and if I had to wait too long I would make her come around...twenty minutes later I compelled the waiter who was shaking and had a rag wrapped around his hand to comp our bill from his own pocket and walked out fixing my tie and looking around before stuffing my hands in my trouser pockets, starting off. A little ways down I hear a female grunt and loud swearing, that could only come from...I peek around the corner of an alley to see Ann pinned against the wall with a large man in front of her trying run his hand up her thigh under her dress while holding her neck as she kicks and hisses in protest. I felt an anger bubble inside me not because she was being hurt...well yes,also that but because that man had the balls to touch something that was mine, to run his filthy hands over that delicate snow skin..."Oi!" I call glaring and step into view seeing both their heads return, "kil-g-g-go I can -ugh- handle this!" That stubborn girl calls and I grunt, "You seem to be doing a brilliant job love but let me take a crack at it yeah!?" I call rather annoyed and look at the man, "I would take her advise before I have to break you purple prick" he snorts looking at my thin frame, "That sir! Was the step too far, only she calls me that" I node toward her with a wink seeing her blush a little and roll her eyes, trying not to smile. I may be showing off a little, "Now your going to let her go" I growl a little and his eyes widen but go blank doing as I say and she gasps holding her neck rubbing it. "Now I want you to go to the tallest building in the city and see how many steps it takes to step off the edge then get back to me" I snap and he starts to shake turning, "Kilgrave" she growls hoarsely and I look at her, "What!?" She glares and I sigh, "stop" I call and he dose, "go to the police station but walk straight there through traffic" I reorder and she seemed too tired to fight...he starts to walk off, "I-I could have...g-gotten.." She starts to shake and her knees buckle and my eyes widen rushing to her and grabbing her, "woah there" she was pale and shaking, my look her over and gently hold the back of her head to pull it away being red and wet, "well that's not good.." I whisper as she passes out
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I fell in love with the purple devil
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