Part 34

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~Kilgrave's point of view~

I had called my head of security, Mark, and ordered that they go out and buy her some clothes, or course not following her requests, who was I to blame if they ended up picking up a dress for her? I smirked a little at the idea, her face all crinkled out in annoyance but knowing she would have to wear it all the same, I didn't just need my control to have power over her, which was comforting...I heard a noise behind me and turned to see Ann in one of my shirts and a pair of boxers that easily doubled as shorts for her. My jaw clenched slightly seeing her on my clothes, covered now in my sent, oh how I could get them off her so easily...'oi? What are you looking at?!' She snaps me out of my daze and was glaring that little glare of hers. I smirked and walked up to her confidently, which seemed to take her by surprise, causing her to back up under she was firmly against the wall, my eyes still traveling over every curve of her, "well...you love...of course" I whisper, closer than I really should be if I didn't want her to lash out, but I knew she wouldn't. Even when we fought she seemed to be holding back, I don't know why but I wasn't about to complain with any connection she shared that didn't involve trying to kill me. I could make out the tiniest pink on her cheeks as she tried to think of some smart ass reply. I used this to my advantage tracing a finger down her jaw and though she turned her head it did little to nothing as I had her firmly pinned with my own body, "I could just make you, you know? You can't fight forever Annabell" I whisper in her was and she pushed against my chest a little, 'you could try prick' she smirks slightly but wiggles trying to find the advantage. "Is that a challenge?" I grin and pin her arms, squeezing them tight. Not many a person tried to take control away from me, but oh, how I loved when they squirmed. I wasn't used to this much resistance, I could make that all go away, but with Jessica, and Ann it seemed it would be work, a game, a game I would win. It was different with Ann though, she could put up a proper fight, really try and get away, even Jess didn't offer me that. No, there was nothing quiet like this girl, she was speical, very special, 'Its a promise' she hisses with as much conviction as she could, but a small inflection hinted she was trying to convince us both. I chuckle, "I don't think your in a position to threaten darling, though I don't mind said position" I purr as I felt her small body suppress a shiver from the voice so close to her ear.
'Fuck you'
"That's what I'm hoping my dear"

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