The Obsession

Stay With Me

*Jason's POV*

I walked briskly into Y/N's room.

Guilt flooded over me as I saw her chained to the wall again, but I knew that it was for the best.

I wouldn't let her leave me again.

"What do want from me?" She questioned upon my arrival.

I paced over to her and leaned closer to her face.

"I don't want anything from you." I clarified.

"I want you."

She stared silently into my eyes and I could see the fear in hers.

"I want you to promise me something." I murmured.

She didn't respond, and I tilted her head towards me so she had to see my face.

"You're going to promise me that if I let you free from that wall, you won't try and escape from me and you'll listen to everything I say."

No answer was given to me.

"Why should I listen to you?" She finally uttered.

"You took me away from my home, and you stalked me."

"It was all for a good reason." I said through gritted teeth.

"I needed you here, do you think I would just let you go?"

"I don't even know who you are, why the hell would I care about that?" She argued.

The more she spoke, the more upset I became.

"Forget it." I growled. "You can stay on that goddamn wall for all eternity, see if I care!"

I loved her with every corner of my heart and all I wanted was for her to love me back just as much.

Or was my obsession ruling my heart instead?

*Your POV*

Regret sank in as the painful lacerations on my wrists and ankle became deeper.

What fool passes up the chance to be liberated?

Me.

These chains were cutting into my skin and my stay on the wall was becoming less and less comfortable.

I thought about my kidnapper, trying to get my mind off of the pain.

What did he want with me?

He didn't make anything clear, except the fact that he was a psychopath.

And he hadn't told me his name.

How much of this nonsense could I take?

I asked for a change, and I get kidnapped by some weirdo.

Awesome.

Still, I had to make at least a small effort to escape, even if I was clearly warned not to try again.

But I wouldn't obey that rule.

As long as I was in this house, I wouldn't obey any of the rules.

Struggling against the chains, I found that they were loose and weak.

They easily enabled me to pop them off the wall, leaving me with chains for strange and offsetting bracelets for my wrists and ankles.

Landing on the floor with a thud, I immediately began feeling my way around the wall for a light switch.

It took a while to find, but after I did, I flipped it on and ran to the door.

I started tugging on it desperately, my escape was right in front of me. "Please open." I begged, but that door wouldn't budge.

My next option was escaping through the windows, but I quickly found out that they were blocked by sheets of metal.

There was nothing else to do but face the fact that I was trapped.

My kidnapper had won.

*Jason's POV*

"What's the problem?" Mark asked when he saw me stomping down the stairs.

"The problem?" I screamed.

"She's the damn problem!"

"Woah, calm down Jason." He responded.

"Take a deep breath."

"F*ck deep breaths!" I shouted.

"I want to f*cking strangle her!"

"I really regret not checking that you brought your medication when we left." Mark mumbled.

I sped into the kitchen and yanked open the fridge.

Grabbing at least ten beers, I headed back upstairs.

"Jason wait!" Mark called after me.

"What?" I barked, still seeing red.

"We have an exchange tonight, are we bringing that girl or not?" He explained.

I hadn't thought about that.

"We'll bring her." I said.

"Okay." Mark nodded.

"You might not want to drink all those beers though."

"Whatever." I shrugged him off.

Y/N was in for something.

That's the end of Part 6 :)
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