The Obsession

Realization

*Jason's POV*

Jessie gladly welcomed my lips to hers.

What do I do?

I know this is wrong, I love Y/N.

But her lips are so soft and inviting...

This act of betrayal against Y/N isn't going to do anything for me.

So I should quit this while I can.

I released my grip on Jessie and backed away from her.

She looked confused, and lunged for my shirt.

I pushed her away from me.

"I'm sorry..." I murmured.

"I have no idea what came over me..."

"There's no need to apologize Jason." She smirked.

"I like where this is going. Why don't you show me more of your wild side?"

"This isn't even supposed to be happening right now. I let myself get out of control." I grimaced, grabbing fistfuls of my hair tightly.

Jesse placed her hand on my chest and bit her lip.

"Do it again." She whispered.

"Go crazy on me."

I kept my eyes trained on the jail cell's open door.

If I timed things correctly, I could get over to that door and lock Jesse in.

But first, I need to do a bit of acting.

"You're right." I grinned at Jessie, snatching her shirt and pushing her to the wall by the door.

"Why not have fun while I can?"

I leaned in towards her face as if I was about to kiss her, and I slid my hand to her hip, right where the key to this cell was.

Carefully, I unlatched the key from her belt loop and pocketed it.

A smirk played at the corner of my lips.

I let go of Jessie all at once, then ran straight from the cell, slamming the door behind me.

I locked it and put the key in my pocket once again.

"Jessie, I'm not one to apologize much, but I've got this to say: Sorry!" I chuckled triumphantly and took off down the hallway.

"Once a traitor, always a traitor!" She growled after me.

"I'm just having a little fun!" I yelled back.

I didn't get far from the cell before thoughts of Y/N flooded my mind.

I'm afraid of her, I'm afraid of what she could try and do to me next.

I've been afraid of her since the moment I found her on top of me in my bed, holding a knife.

But while fear kept its icy claws on me, the love I had for Y/N slowly warmed my heart.

It clawed at the back of my mind until it was all that consumed my thoughts.

I couldn't suppress that love for very long, which is why I hadn't chained her back up in that cold basement.

I've held onto Y/N for long enough.

I need to let her go.

It was wrong for me to kidnap her in the first place, I never should've taken her home with me against her own will.

Somehow, I had never realized that before now.

But when I saw how Jessie treated me in that cell, I recognized the same behavior in myself.

Why did it take so long for me to understand that what I had done wasn't right?

I know that letting Y/N leave would break me in so many ways, but she wanted to go home, and I have every right to let her.

Now I just wonder how hard it will be for me to say goodbye.

*Your POV*

Jason.

Where is he?

I've already started to regret not taking Mark's offer for help.

Finding Jason would be so much easier with with another pair of eyes looking for him.

But that doesn't mean that I'm going to give up on this search.

I know that he's in this building.

I can feel it.

I've already been searching this building for a good thirty minutes, and still no sign of him.

But to be fair, this place is very large, and it could take a while to find one person in it.

In fact, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After checking all of the building's rooms on the first floor, I traveled to the second floor.

He was nowhere to be found.

I was about to give up hope when I turned down a long corridor and saw him walking in my direction.

Finally.

"Y/N?" He asked, almost tearfully.

I ran and hugged him, kissing him wildly.

"I finally found you." I smiled.

"Yeah..." He murmured, returning the smile, but glancing down in a sad way.

"What's wrong?" I inquired gently.

"Nothing." He answered.

He pushed me off of him and started to trudge away.

I caught up to him and grabbed his arm.

"It's okay to tell m-" I started to say.

He scowled and whirled to me.

"I'm sending you home, alright?" He yelled.

"Is that what you wanted to hear?"

I stood there shocked.

My whole world seemed to spiral in on me.

And it suddenly felt like someone took a sledgehammer to my heart.

That's the end of Part 29 :)
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