My Kidnapper says showering together is bonding. Yeah Right

My Kidnapper says showering together is bonding. Yeah Right 10

Marcus POV!

Im tired of my life'

How could she say that? After all of this? After everything. This stupid girl, this stupid human. Willing to die. Who was I to take her away from here. She was so pure. I know I was wrong for taking her but I wanted her so badly. The moment I walked into the club I drifted right to her, she walked right up to me

"Your Hot whats your name?" She slurred her words and was leaning left and right. Poor girl drunk and don't even know shes talking to a killer.

"Whats your name?"

"Marlyn its my 18th birthday. Wanna dance?" She grabbed my hand and turned around and started dancing. Who was I to walk away from a vulnerable girl like her. She smelled delightful and delicious. I wanted her.

I nearly killed her. I didn't mean to but I couldn't stop and her damn heart kept pumping more blood. Matthew was there just in time, but we had to take her or kill her. I couldn't have that on me hands no matter how evil I was. She was mine forever, if she lasted that long.

Who would of known I would take a liking for the girl, I loved her uneasiness, the blushing, the daring risk she took, the comfortably she took to us all. It was easy to forget she was a prisoner. But she dared me.

Daring me to take her life. All she wanted to do was stay up and see the sun. The sun she would never see even if she did stay up. Was that why I did it because I didn't want to tell her the truth? Maybe. Maybe Not.

I bite her viciously, draining her roughly. She never made a sound, never fought me then her heat beat slowed to a beat every minute. I stopped. I couldn't kill her. I couldn't face her to tell her I couldn't kill her either.

I dumped her in the trash landfill. I waited, nearby for someone to find her. She called my name out? She called every ones name out. Why? We were monsters in her eyes. She didn't care for us.

It took so much out of me not to run and take her back. It took so much for me not to save her. It took so much of me to know she suffers everyday, Because I know shes suffering.

What I didn't know is once you have a slave they're forever linked with you as long as their living if she wasn't around me. I felt all her emotions. She could to if she focused hard enough but she couldn't She wanted us not her life. I was fighting myself now to save her or let of die of misery.

Come in

"Sir, Your father has asked for your presence the Prince is here" I nodded and he left.

The last person I wanted to see was the Prince. He wasn't the nicest guy, always finding a way to get to me. Our meeting never ended well and I never please my father.

I walked into my fathers office. My brother and sister were already seated. I was the last to arrive.

"Marcus"

"Trent"

"Your human?"

"What?"

"Where's your human?"

"I let her go"

"Why?" I tried to block my mind.

"I didn't want her anymore"

"You're a horrible liar, your mind is wide open. She was too pure for you to kill. When did you start having morals?" He tilted his head to the side.

"Don't" I growled

"Why not?"

"She's mine" How many times have I said that since shes been here?

"Oh no, young one. You let her go. Im curios now"

"No!" Nicole and Matthew both yelled

"You two took a liking to this Marlyn?" He said her name slowly

"Trent, please. Theres others leave her. She's not special We liked her because she herself. Nothing more Nothing Less" Nicole put her hand on his arm.

"Nicole, Matthew, Duke" He stood and faced me "Time after time, I let our arguments past. Im not the revengeful type but when opportunity knocked. Who am I to not answer?" He gave me a smile and walked out the office.

"Son Don't" I was trapped by his invisible chains. I hated Trent. I had to save Marlyn.

"So your telling me I need to go find Marlyn, watch out for here for the few hours until you get here?" Sam and I was sitting at the dinning room table with Matthew and Nicole

"Yeah that's the plan. Track her down. Talk to her. If she doesn't want to come, convince her somehow and if that doesn't work then stay at her home."

"That's easy enough" He smiled. Sam missed her a lot. These three days he was more dependent of Marlyn than she was aware of.

"We'll be leaving at 6. If he shows. Improvise"

I hoped this worked.