chapter 9

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alexis POV

he led me down the stairs as if i was fragile and can break any moment soon . but all i wanted to be now is strong , with my mom gone , i have to be strong , i can't possibly give up .. my mom onced told me if there's anyone took me away i should never stop fighting .

i walked downstairs to the end of the hallways with dane .

"here eat.." he pushed the bowl of mac and cheese to me harshly

"i'm not hungry" i said quietly

then he walks closer to my seat and lean his ear to my mouth and point his finger to his ear

"what did you say?" he said mocking me

"i---" i haven't finished my sentence and he slapped me to the ground my cheeks stings and burning , i know that it would probably formed a bruise soon

"is that really hard alex?!!! " his voice booming around the dining room

"I ALREADY TOLD YOU BEFORE !!! YOU DON'T WANT TROUBLE WITH ME!! DO AS I SAY!! IS THAT REALLY HARD TO GET TO YOUR HEAD?!!!" he screamed at me , as i was trying to get up from the wooden floor

"no .. i won't eat whatever you made me , i rather die !!! just kill me so i can be with my mom" i said bravely reminding what my mom used to say to me but when i mentioned my mom to him , tears forming in my eyes , his eyes softened at my tears . but no ! i won't show him my weakness . i quickly wiped away my tears , and stand up . he's clearly taken back on my action .

"i'm not gonna kill you alex , i need you ." he said trying to calm down from my sudden outburst "just eat!!" he said loudly

"no" i said simply

"alright ! you forced me into this!!" he grabbed my shoulder and lead me to the dining table

i struggeled toward his hard grasp but he's too strong. quiet weird for his light toned body

he's not that skinny he's body hidden behind those grey t-shirt he's wearing and black jeans though ' he's a tad bit well alot attractive;) but i can't say that . he's my kidnapper and i hate him . i hate him . i hate him

"nooooo dane stop!!'" i screamed in his grip .

"sit" he said sternly as hi forced me to sit , he grab my bowl full of mac n cheese and he squezze my cheeks and made me open my mouth , which hurts very much , cause he slapped me earlier . he had laid his hands on me twice .

"owww " i tried to push the spoon he was holding to my mouth , but of course i'm not that strong .

he shoved the food right to my mouth , and my throat hurts . he did that a dozen time until my bowl is empty

i sobbed on the table as he throw the bowl to the sink smashing them .

"stop crying god damn it !!'" he said

i didn't reply him then he pulled my hair up forcing me to look at him

"you're lucky that this is all i've done to you on your first day" his words spits to my face

what does he mean by that

"i was planning on fucking your brains out the second you got here you know , but well maybe it'll have to wait . for a punishment if you try anything again " he chuckled evily

"god you smell so fucking good alex , have you been using my soap?" well he guessed that perfectly

"you better answer that if you didn't want any early punishment" he threatened me

i'm afraid that he would literally do the things he said to me so i answered him

"yeah i have" i answered softly

"i'll clean the dishes i've broke. you wait on the living room ok? just go straight to the right" he said commandingly

i nodded a walk slowly to the living room

dane's POV

well this girl is confident at some point , i can't blame her though . she just lost her mom .

i did the same thing when my mom died too .but she's mine now , she shouldn't worry about her mother anymore

i have a very short temper , i get angry a lot . blame that on my father ,but all i ever wanted in my life is to be a better person , not like him .

but let's just say that she kinda pushed me into it . and i am very eager to find out how did she hooked just by looking at her .

this feeling is new to me . i didn't want to hurt her because it hurts to see her cry too

but in the same time ,i want to own her dominance her , claim her . but she just keep resisting .

i can already feel my hands going through her body , unbottoning her clothing . and i snapped my self out again

and finish cleaning my dishes .

i'm thinking about watching some movies with her in the living room . i hope she likes horror movie, cause i'm having one

as i walk to the living room and finding her sitting there on the couch waiting for me , her brown eyes meet my icy glare at her . i don't know why but scaring her is amusing for me . her brown locks falls on right shoulder covering the bruise i made on her right cheeks .her eyes is wet from tears , and i walk closely to her and but keeps sliding away from my reach .

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