ೃ⁀➷𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴(𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥)

Chapter 62-Walks

I typed away and shifted up slightly, I was sitting on my bed with my laptop on my lap. I had three reports to write in the next five days but had finished 2 already so this was the last and five days was more than enough time to do so. I inserted some numbers into my calculator that rested on the bed beside me feet before inserting the resultant number to the report as needed. I finished that paragraph and decided to take a break.

I tossed my laptop to the side and stretched out on the bed, the bed was pretty comfortable and I didn't have any more odd dreams like I did on the first night I was in Charles's home. A full week of being in Chicago and I had fallen in love with the city life oddly enough, we hadn't done much other than go on walks every night through the city, the night lights were simple but nice here and I didn't fear the rough parts since I was with a man who had killed more people than I could imagine as a doll.

When we he had offered to go on a walk on the first evening here I was slightly nervous before he assured me that he'd protect me. That even if he wore an apron that said kiss the cook he could still fight and kill as he did before. On the fifth night he grabbed for my hand when a sketchy man came near and didn't let go and now we always did that when walking. It was nice to get the different air of such a place, the smells intrigued me and the sights never failed to spike my interest. 

I heard a knock come from the door before it opened, I saw Charles carrying two plates of food. I quickly glanced to the clock and saw  that it was the normal lunch time here, Charles had actually picked up on cooking for me. We told me that since I worked and his main source of income was YouTube he should be the cook if we got into a proper relationship so he should practice. I found that endearing that he'd learn a whole new thing for me even if I said I could cook easily for us both.

"Good to see that you're taking a break Y/N." Charles hands me a plate before placing his on the bed, moving my laptop to the table and calculator too as to not ruin it accidently by spilling anything. 

"Ya, I have five days for this last report so I think I'll manage just fine. Thank you for the food though, you never fail to amaze me with your kindness and sweet side, especially after seeing you be so violent and dominant in the films." He blushes when I say dominant, he must have taken that thought to another place as any guy would have but I didn't blame him. I did sort of pick that word just to tease him a bit which I had been doing from day one when I saw how he reacted to that peck on the first day.

 "I guess I'll thank you for the compliment but I am only like this for you, you matter to me more than anyone else has. But if I am not that person to you I will respect you no mater who you end up picking to be with for the rest of your life for if you are happy I am too." That made my heart grow, he was so sweet like this and better than all the fangirls who saw him as crazy, dominant and violent to everyone.

"That is quite nice of you but I am unsure of who if any I will end up with but I do have to commemorate your skills when it comes down to treating a lady." He blushes and takes a bite of the food he had brought and I did the same. Small talk filled the air as we ate and the plates were pushed aside as we turned the television on and watched a few shows. I enjoyed the casual life here, laying in bed while watching television and sitting on the bed while working only to have food made for me. However my favorite part was about to take place.

"Would you look at the time babydoll, you ready for our walk?" I nodded and internally enjoyed his nickname for me. He would use it every so often and I had to confess that I swooned at it as I did with every killer's name for me or the way they said my name with such adoration and love. I didn't deserve any of this and had no clue what I did to draw the attention of these men, these killers but I felt immensely special.

"I am, just let me grab a jacket and shoes." He nods and goes to get his own jacket and shoes as I get mine from my closet. Leaving my room to find him at the door, hand out for our walk.