Mark You

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Faith's POV

I turned off the hot shower and hopped out with a towel. After he left, locking me in here again, Alison told me to freshen up and left me some clothes. She told me that Xavier picked them out himself. I wish she didn't tell me that, it really got onto my nerves and made me feel like I should either cut these up or flush it down the toilet. But I was thankful that the maid got me the undergarments and not...him.
I quickly put on the outfit. It was cute but not something I'd usually wear. A crop top with roses all over and black jeans ripped on the knee area. Good thing, this shirt isn't too short. I looked myself in the mirror and there stood a girl, trying so hard to make the best out of this situation. But it was getting harder and harder by the passing second.

Nona, I will be home soon. I promise to take care of us like I always have. I love her. My grandmother. I have no one else left other than her. She always supported my dreams of becoming a hostess and putting a smile on others faces. But today, that feels like a grave mistake. My Nona is probably sick wondering where I am and why I haven't called her yet. She only has our house maid, Olivia, at home. Although I trust Olivia, I don't trust my grandma's ability to keep herself together without any assurance of where I am and if I'm okay. Tears welled up in my eyes...Nona might get sick again if she worries too much. Oh my god I need to get out of here.
The sudden knock on the bathroom door shook me out of my thoughts. "Ma'am please hurry. Sir is waiting downstairs" spoke an unfamiliar voice.
"One second !" I yelled. I quickly applied liner and lip balm and hurried downstairs.

My jaw almost fell when I saw how beautiful this home was. It was magnificently made and adorned too. It had a large chandelier above the center large dining table and beautiful leather sofa's and it all had a modern and expensive look to it.

I noticed Xavier by the door dressed nicely with car keys in his hands. He didn't say anything but I'm guessing he wants me to follow him so I did. He led me out to his huge 6-car driveway and then to his jet black Bugatti. The view was glorious and filled with nature yet frightening because there wasn't a single other house in sight. Where are we going ?" I asked, hesitantly.

Xavier's POV:

"Where are we going ?" She asked in a nervous tone. Who wouldn't be nervous around me ?
"Get in." I stated, ignoring her question. She got in silently and put her seatbelt on immediately making me chuckle because I almost forgot those fucking existed.
"What ?" She pouted an adorable pout.
"Nothing darling. We're going on a ride so I can get to know you." I smirked when her eyes widened as I started the engine and pulled out of the driveway.
"W-what do you wanna know ?" She asked, hesitantly as I picked up speed on these long straight roads. "Everything." I stared while maintaining contact on the road.

"But w-why ?" She frowned. I could tell she was scared of me. I could make out a hint of fear and hatred in her eyes.
"Because I do. Now talk." I said in a annoyed tone.
" Well, I'm Faith Collins. I live with my Nona and this was my first airline hostess job." She said. I knew she was keeping information, she wanted to say more but withheld it from me. That was a pretty short fucking introduction.
"I'm sure there's more about you. How old are you ?" I asked. "19" she replied in a small whisper. Damn, that's awfully young.
" How old are y-you?" She asked hesitantly.

"Who's asking the questions ? Me or you ?" I smirked at her instant reaction. She sunk into her seat trying her best to sink in. "Sorry" she whispered.
"Who is Nona and why do you live there ?" I asked
"That's my grandma. I live with her in California. I've been living her with her since I was 4." She spoke sadly. I felt a hint of sympathy for her but then I remembered how I grew up. I shook those thoughts away, not wanting to erupt in front of her in anger.

"Where are your parents ?" I asked even though I knew it may be a sensitive question to her.
" They passed away in a plane crash when I was 4" she said in a mere whisper and her eyes began to tear up. She kept looking down into her lap. I knew it would be a sensitive topic but I had to know. She wiped them away fast but I had noticed.
"H-how long are y-you keeping me here f-for ?" She asked.
" For as long as I want." I told her bluntly and I picked more speed going 95 mph. She turned towards me before crying again. I mentally rolled my eyes. Such a fucking crybaby. I absolutely hate tears .
It's nothing but a sign of weakness.

"N-no p-p-please don't say t-that. M-my N-nona is P-probably worries and a-alone at h-h-home. P-please-" I interrupted her before she could continue ranting and crying about her Nona.
"Don't make me repeat myself sweetheart." I said harshly. If I was going to keep this little snack around, she had to learn who is in charge around here. She cried harder before yelling.

" n-no ! I don't want to stay h-here! Let me g-go ! You can't do t-this please !" I slammed the brakes hard when she wouldn't stop whining and she flew foreword even with the seatbelt. She looked up at me with fear shining in her eyes. I murdered her with my harsh gaze before stepping out of my car to her side. She squirmed in her seat and her gaze followed my movements as huge tears made their way down her face.

Faith's POV

I was a crying mess as he walked over to my side. I feared for my life now. This guy is dangerous and we're alone between tress far from anyone else. He opened my door and pulled me out harshly out of his car. I stared at him with fear as he kept a harsh grip on my right wrist. He pushed me to the front hood of his car while standing a couple feet away. My hand hit the metal hard and I knew that was going to leave a bruise. I looked up at his eyes- roaring with anger and annoyance.
"Look around you, baby. We are hundreds of miles far from civilization and unless you can make it out in your own- you are stuck here with me." He said in his rough and dominating voice and then stepped closer to me. Pulling me to his chest by my wrists. I sniffles, struggling to contain my tears.

I wanted to scream at him but I didn't want to get myself in more trouble and anger the beast further. Sadly, he was right. I can't get help around here because there is nothing but trees and nature. I looked up at him and he wiped my tears away with one hand and kept me close with his other.
" and if you try... you'll face the worst of me. Understood ?" He asked. I didn't answer because I couldn't get the words out of my mouth. I could barely breathe while my tears leaked repeatedly and my heart beat faster than ever before.

"I SAID, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ?!" He yelled at me, making me flinch but I still couldn't get any words out. I didn't mean to disobey him again but I couldn't speak as if something clogged my throat. I guess that made him angry because In the next few seconds, he pushed me to his car hood again. I caught myself and didn't crash into it.
In a instant, he was right in front of me again. He picked me up and placed me on his car while I cried.
"I-i-am s-sorry. I-i u-understand." I cried out. He smirked at my apology while leaning down to my neck. Even on the hood, Xavier stood taller than me.

" Maybe, this will make you understand...a little better." He said and with that he started kissing my neck. I tried to push him but he took my wrists and held them in a tight grip behind me. He started sucking in one spot specially to the point where it started hurting me.
"P-please s-s-stop !" I yelled but he didn't. He continued to mark my neck, making me cry harder.

" I'll stop if you stop crying like a fucking baby !" He yelled back at me while he continued sucking on my skin. I knew he was serious. I tried to gather myself internally and stopped crying. And he finally stopped. He let my arms go and I wiped away the remaining tears. I traced a finger and theres was a tiny bump and it hurt when I touched it and I knew he left a massive hickey on my neck. He smirked at me before getting me off the hood.

"Get back in." He said dryly and I did quickly He got in shortly after before turning the car around and driving off extremely fast.

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