Kidnapped... ~Jai Brooks Fanfiction/Completed~

Part 19

"I'm sorry you had to see this" I broke the silende while he was helping me store food in the kitchen.

"It's not me you should apologize to" he said.

"I'm not gonna apologize to Darcy" it wasn't even necessary to say. Obviously.

"Then drop the matter" he said...mad?

"You're mad at me?" I put down whatever I was holding and focused on him. He just glanced at me then turned his back on me.

"Wow. Please don't tell me you care. Do you forget what they did to you" I brought back quite a painful discussion.

"No, I don't forget. I can't. Because I wake up every morning trying to get out of bed thinking I can walk. I can't when all I hear is you seeking for revenge. That's not the solution. She is hopeless Jai" he faced me again, keeping the talk going.

"Hopeless? She's not as hopeless as you think" I chuckled. It was true though. She's much more stronger and daring than any other girl I've ever had to deal with in my life. Whatever aspect that was.

"She's still a girl. Physically weaker than you. Probably emotionally as well" he said.

"Weak enough to kick me in the balls, wreck a pair of cuffs and attempt to escape like 15 times this week?" I defended myself. Not the best defense I could ever think for myself but better that nothing. He tried to remain serious as fitting in our conversation but couldn't keep it in too long and ended up bursting out laughing. I was patiently waiting for him to finish with my well known depreciation look on my face. It wasn't that funny-.-

"You got kicked in the balls from a girl half your size and strength? How the fuck did that happen?" he kept laughing.

"It just happened ok? Point is she's not as week and defenseless as you think. In fact she's been through loads of hard situations that made her strong. They're just not gonna end now" I said and left the kitchen to avoid the conversation.

I went upstairs to check on Darcy. She would be up in a minute. I had some thinking to do. Why did I hesitate? There was no time for hesitation through this kind of situations. There was a plan. Kidnap, revenge, murder. The word "hesitation" was never in the plan. I had to find the source of this feeling and destroy it. Maybe if I played all my cards the thoughts would leave. I would use Darcy in every way possible. I closed and locked the door when I walked in. I sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her while she was asleep and quiet.

Every time I looked at her, thoughts were flying in my mind like crazy. So beautiful yet no one else will ever appreciate her beauty. No one to watch her while she sleep. No one to make her moan with pleasure. No one to give her everything she deserves cause simply she won't live to find someone else. The only person around would be me and she had better get used to the idea. She was just my type. Too bad I had to kill her. Truth is I might miss her a little not holding her while we sleep at night or shower together. But I don't regret my decision. She had to pay for everything that happened to my brother. I took off her cuffs to give her wrists a break.

"Darc. Wake up baby girl" I stroked her her and poked her a couple of times. She flicked her lashes 3-4 times until she half-opened her eyes and saw me.

"I hate you" she whispered and I chuckled. Even like that she never failed her bravery.

"I know. But there's no need to do that. It's up to you how you're going to spend your last days alive" I cleared out and she sat up slightly rubbing her sore wrists.

"In fact, no. It won't be days. Let's make it a month. There are a lot I'd like to do to you" I said and placed my hand on her inner thigh. She immediately pushed it and way and looked at me coldly.

"Better kill me now" she said through her teeth.

"You know you really get me hard?" I moved a little closer.

"You know you make me sick?" she said confident and I smiled.

"One month. Use it wisely" I warned then laid down next to her, letting her do anything under my supervision of course. Something tells me this is going to be quite the month!