I fell in love with the purple devil

Part 28

~Kilgrave's point of view~

She was quite...sassy...I liked it...kept me on my toes. After she had passed out in my arms and the acceptable amount of panicking I called a car and lifted her up and into the back seat. Wasn't the first time my suite had a blood stain on it but it was the first time I was more worried about the person than the suite..."For someone who hates me, you sure don't but up much of a fight" I mumble grunting as I pulled her back in my arms and up the steps of the apartment I 'borrowed'. She simply groaned and shifted a little and I get down on one knee once in the living room, setting her down on the couch. I stand up but shift for a moment, what do I do?...one of the girls that had once lived in the hour and I kept around to cook and clean peaks out and I sigh, taking out my mobile. After calling one of the doctors I keep on hand I looked at the mirror in front of me and take a sharp breath  through my teeth to see Ann being undressed from her blood soaked clothes...it took all my will not turn and do it myslef, just for an excuse to touch her but knew when she woke and found out I would be a dead man. But she looked so pale...and soft....pull it together Kevin! "W-what should I.."
The girl began and I motioned to the bedroom, "one or my shirts and slacks, make her comfortable." I say curtly and she hurries off to comply. I was left alone as I couldn't help but walk over kneeling down by the couch just simply to admire her. She did stay...fit but I saw her shivering a little and reach over, grabbing a blanket off a near by chair and laying it over her. Dear god, I was going soft...I stood up quickly as both the doctor entered and she returned with clothes. "Turn and face the wall until I saw" I command to the man and of course he did. I walked to the kitchen to fix a drink as she was dressed not knowing how much self control I could muster. She was fixed up, sticked and her head wrapped, "both of you leave and forget this place" I wave toward the door taking a drink. She would hate up know that I forced a person to stay with me. After I was sure I heard the click of the door closing I Slowly my way to her, standing over her. She looked so peaceful when she we sleeping, and beautiful...this was really the little girl who had taken such good care of me...what had happened to her?..I carted her to my bed, sliding her between the silk sheet but not being foolish enough to follow. I gather bedding in my arms to sleep on the couch but pause, she we uncincouse, what could she do? I lean down and gently kiss her forehead. The next morning I woke with a groan, as one would if they had just spent the night sleeping on a couch and I streched, "bloody hell" I mumble when my back cracks and I run a hand down my face. Oh god I looked deshevled...well that wouldn't do..I snuck back into my own room, sad I know, and grabbed a black sweater with dark blue jeans. I didn't want to use the effort of getting into one of my suites, no I needed  coffee...now. I was tempted to change right then and there but reconsidered guessing it would also lead to my demise if she woke. I took the outfit to the bathroom located in the room and showered, shaved and dressed, shocked to see she was still out when I exited the room. She did look peaceful though...when entering the kitchen I was confused at first why there wasn't fresh coffee and breakfast waiting for me before remembering I had sent the girl away for Ann's sake...I sighed heavily and went to work. Just having set down her plate at the bar I heard a loud shout and knew she was up, bracing  myself for what was too come. It was a hundred times worse...to say she was pissed was an understatement, but I kept my cool and let he have her little tantrum. It wasn't until she flung me up against the fridge did I lose a little of my level head and snap at her. As I glared down at her I felt the sudden urge to just command her to kiss me, right then an there as I stared at her soft lips. She was thinking about something as we stayed like this just a moment too long and I smirked every so slightly. She was no softer as he ate her breakfast, always keeping at least one eye on me as I played it cool, sipping my coffee. 'I'm going to get ready, you stay right there' she orders and thanks to he power I was forced to ablige. I growl frustrated I wasn't able to move until she returned in the same clothes as before. Mine...oh she did look good in them, 'do what you like' she finally says and sits down on my once bed turn couch turning on the tv. I relax and sigh setting the mug down. 'So what exactly am I suppose to do here?' She says with her arms folded over her chest, "whatever you like" well there's a phrase I don't say often... 'Dose this place have a gym?' Tipical...