Chapter 4: The mark

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Jessica pov
I saw the the next morning it was a orange heart. This is just perfect isn't it. It was like cats mating ! Mettafell walked in on me looking at the mark.
Speak of the devil....

" do you like that mark and fabulous bite on your neck ?~"

" ........" I couldn't speak I was so scared.  He walked towards me I froze I didn't move.. He spun me around. One time thank goodness.

" Dont you just love me
Darling ?~"

Still speechless but....just maybe ....no besides where is my soul ?

" Um....W-Where is my soul ?"

" Oh ? You mean this ?"
He held my soul in one hand
and he licked it. Then my chest ached really bad.

" N-No stop !..."

" Stop ? I think not Darling !~"

I fell to one knee he walked towards me. And made me look at him.

" W-What ?" 

" Listen I'll give you back your soul Darling~ bacause I have a business trip so .......
Don't try to escape....alright?
Darling~" 

He licked my cheek, packed jis things then left so I snooped around the room and found a few outfits.....

" That's it ! Im done with this !"

Im leaving tonight.....

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