Let's just say it. You didn't get the job. You've always wanted this job, and you didn't get it. You always wanted a job like it, but still no one would ever take you. You always thought, maybe it's the way I look? No it can't be. But it could be. You were pretty bummed and stopped caring. You sat at home on the couch eating out of a Nutella jar while watching Daredevil on Netflix. Kilgrave got home at about nine in the afternoon. / ;) / He smiled at you on his way in.
"What's wrong love" He ask you
"Nothing" You reply and keep watching
"Hmm, I spot a liar. Guess who it is?" He ask
"Your mom" You reply and get curled up on the couch.
"(Y/N), I've asked nicely. Will we have to do this the hard way?" Kilgrave ask
"Why the fuck not?" You shrug. Kilgrave gives a glare.
"Tell me what is wrong" he says, then you end up telling him.
"Now I'm pissed off at everyone!" You say and grab your coat and leave the apartment. He promised to not use his power on you, and just did. Kilgrave found you after an hour of looking downtown.
"Love what's wrong?" He ask confused
"You promised you wouldn't use it" You whisper.
"Yes, yes I know. I was trying to help you. Not a lot of people can do what I can do. It's a gift that way I can help the stubborn. Aka you" He shoves his hands in his pockets.
"I mean I guess" You say.
"I won't use it again unless it's absolutely necessary okay?" He said.
You nod and he brings you into him and you hug
"I'm sorry"
"Don't be sorry Darling"
