16. His Sick Deadly Rage

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  Jeff's P.O.V

I was awoken suddenly, having the feeling that something wasn't right. Not right at all. I went to bring my pet closer to me. Although she was a lot more squishy than before. Like a teddy bear. She also felt like she had gained weight. Curiosity got the best of me as I used my other hand to bring up my eye mask. I lifted my eye mask over my eyes and left it on my forehead and turned my head to face my pet.

She wasn't there. She was replaced by a big cushy pillow.

I started to panic all of a sudden. Where was my pet? She was usually asleep at this hour. It's only 9 in the morning and she's lazy enough to sleep to 11! I weakly got out of bed and was about to look for her when my bare foot came in contact with something cold. I looked down to see a shackle. A shackle that was always on my pet. The shackle that kept her here with me. I gasped in realization and felt around my neck for the string with the key attached with it. Only to be meet with just bare skin. She must've got the key when I was sleeping!

Fuck me! How could I have been so stupid! I should've never let my guard down like that! More and more anger flowed through me. She said she belonged to me and look what she did! Betrayed me! I loved her! And this is what she repays me!I even marked her! I find a note on my night stand an waste no time and pick it up. More and more anger and rage fills me as I go over each word.


The Note:

Dear Jeff,
I've had enough of being here. It feels like a prison. I feel like a bird in a cage where it doesn't want to be and wishes to be free. I understand that you love me, but this is not how love works. I want a boyfriend who lets me do what I wish and takes me for who I really am.
Please, if you love me, you would let me free.
From Y/N



I ripped up the note and yelled in rage, pulling out my hair in frustration. My blood boiled in anger and my nostrils flared. I flew my fist into the wall and as my fist came in contact with the wall. It managed to leave a hole. I flipped over the furniture and screamed. It was relieving to break and wreak things but the only thing or only one that could calm me was Y/N.
How dare she just walk out on me like that! I'll make her sorry! I'll make her regret ever leaving this place! I could just imagine the last time I saw her. In the bed with me, her cuddled up to me, starting to warm up to me. That was a mistaken thought. The way she blushed. The way she smiles or laughs. She makes me laugh. She's humorous in not only being in fear but in her own way.


If I wanted something, I would have it. And nothing would stop me. I owned her. I put my mark on her collarbone and she hasn't even noticed that I actually wrote my signature JTK in it. (A.N: Remember From The Chapter "The Night The Moon Wasn't Visible")

I'll give her time, I'll be patient. I'll take her by surprise. She won't even know what'll hit her. I'll make her sorry. I'll even fully claim her. (A.N: *Sigh* I Guess I'll Have To Do A Lemon Chapter For You Guys? Really? God Damn. *Growls*)

I'll take everything she has away from her. All her friends. All her family. Everything she has. I'll drive her insane. Drown her in madness. So she'll be like me. She didn't scream at my face when she first saw it. She took it all in quite well. She's different than the others. She can be like me. We can be the ultimate couple. I might make her just as beautiful as me. She is beautiful but not a beautiful as me! Hahahahahahaha!

Yes. Yes.

Don't worry, my love. My dear Y/N.
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