My name is Talia, I'm Hank Anderson's daughter and I work along side him. Deviants are a hard thing for people to understand completely, so when Hank and I go to the creator of the Android, whats destined to happen? I've always found it fascinating...
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-Elijah Kamski ———————— I couldn't stand the quietness filling the car. It was as if Elijah was trying to make it awkward now. "Say something." I say in a fragile voice. He continued to watch the road and didn't even acknowledge me. "Say something." I order with a determined voice.
"Shut-" He stopped himself from going on and making matters worse. "Talia... I don't even have anything to say." I rolled my eyes and watched him speak. "What was going through your mind?" I might as well keep the lie that I had sex with that man.
"I was pissed off with you." I glare to him. He had to know I was mad, I wasn't going to let him treat me like that. "Elijah, you don't own me, we aren't together, and I don't have to respect you." I didn't have any regret for setting him back in his place. Seeing that we were driving on an empty road, he slammed on his breaks. He turned to me and cupped my face with anger. I was frightened for myself. Elijah has never laid a hand on me like that before, or at least not with bad intentions.
"Talia, you will respect me, and that is an order." Elijah was speaking in such a deep way that it made me feel like I was in danger. "I will NOT have that shit any longer. You think of yourself so highly, Talia. You need someone to put you back in your place, and if I have to play that roll I will." My hands shook as they placed themselves on top of his. He pushed my face out of his hands and continued to drive away. What in the hell am I doing?! This man is dangerous... I curled up in the seat as best as I could and turned away from Elijah.
"I-I" I wanted to apologize but my body was avoiding opening my mouth. I held back the feeling of crying and just stared out the window with a look of sorrow.
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"Go to bed." Elijah pointed to the hall way as he spoke. I nod and run to the room. I pulled out my phone and thought about calling my dad. I wanted to be home with Sumo. I heard scraping against the ground in the spare bedroom and guessed it was him preparing to sleep in that room. I hugged one of his pillows and cried into it at the memories from the car ride here. If I tried to speak after the incident he shushed me. I don't understand how he could treat me so poorly. A hand was placed on my shoulder... I turn around in the bed and tried to wipe away the tears. Elijah stood above me with his shirt off, leaving his sculpted body hovering above me. I felt so hopeless. He was so powerful and I just felt so weak. He sits beside me and pulls me up to a sitting position. I looked to him with wide eyes. Elijah grasped my face as he did earlier and stared into my eyes. More tears escaped my eyes as he held my face again.
"Fuck you!" I shout and rip my face out of his grasp. I wasn't going to let Elijah treat me like this any longer. He pushed me down onto the bed and climbs on top of me. I stare up to him and try to figure out how to get up or away from him. Elijah has never been this way with me before. "Get off of me." I order in a strong way. He chuckled and stared me down.
"Oh Talia. I've warned you how dangerous I was..." He whispered down to me. I placed my hands onto his face as gently as possible.
"Elijah..." I whisper back to him. Elijah continued to stare me down with his signature glare. My hands trailed down his chest and pushed him off of me. I ran out of the room and looked for any possible weapon. For some reason the thought of Elijah hurting me was all I could think of. He struts into the room and takes his time walking over to me. I looked behind me and saw the pool of water. He grabs my arms with a tight grasp and held me in place. I tried to fight his grip, but found it useless.
"Talia." Elijah says in a strong voice. I focus on him with wide eyes. My heart was speeding so rapidly that I thought it might kill me. "Calm down." He orders and sits me down onto the ground. I stare into his blue eyes with a horrified expression. He stands up from the and throws an object onto the ground only a few inches away from me. He cursed loudly before coming back to me. He cupped my face once again and kept his ground. "Why do you never learn?" Elijah inquired as he checked out my face. I shook my head as best as I could and watched his eyes change from angry to soft. Before I could move myself he smashed his lips onto mine. I instantly fell into the kiss, but soon stopped. NOPE. I pushed him back and felt him fight me on it.
"What- Why are you doing this to me?" I stood from the ground and looked to Elijah with hurt tracing my body. He stands to my level and smirked. He was acting so strange, I knew he was angry but....
"You don't fucking get it do you? Are you just not in control of what you do anymore?" His eyes changed back to being furious. "You have been doing shit just to piss me off. You say you like the mischief, yet you can't handle the consequences. I just don't get it. You make out with this man who you ordered to steal from me, then you do this random shit in the bathroom, and lastly you have sex with a man you barely even know." He paced in front of me. "Talia I care for you and I don't want your life to be wasted."
"Well you don't fucking act like you do! Have you realized how you treat me is awful as well? The way you speak to me, the constant kidnapping of me, and how you accuse me of being unfaithful to you when you know damn well that I-" I stopped myself from continuing. I pushed past him and sprinted to his bedroom in a flash, I slam the door and lock it. Elijah pounded on the door and ordered me to open up. I deny his order and crawl into his bed. His loud banging and yelling finally broke me. "STOP!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Elijah stopped what he was doing and sat against the door.
