Clinton's POV//
"And dinner is served!" Christian exclaimed, walking into the living-room with the plates on a tray. I glance up at him, then staring over at Marie. "Thanks." She muttered, "Are you done fuckin staring?" She now turns and faces towards me, a cocky look on her face. She was asking for it.
"Are you done being a bitchy little brat?" I remark. "Sadly not." She replied, grabbing her plate and fork and starting to eat, her eyes now never leaving the tv. I then glared up towards Christian, motioning him to get ready.
"So, did you have a good shower?" Christian would speak in order to change the subject and tension. I ignore this casually and stare over at the TV, waiting for the article to come up. "I guess." She replied, finishing her bite. "Nice." He spoke. She cocked her brow at his response.
"Apparently so." Marie mumbles.
"So." I mutter, finishing my bite of food. "There's another person for you to meet, sugar." I stare over at her, "not interested." She grunts, taking another bite of her food. I couldn't help but grit my teeth at her careless attitude. "But you will be." I responded. She glanced over towards me with a look full of disgust. "No, and there's nothing in the world that you can do to change my mind." Marie turned away from me and took another bite from her forkful of food.
'Are you sure about that?' I'd say in the depth of my mind. I clench my jaw tightly, my eyes leaving her and turning my attention to the TV. It seemed just in time, the news article flickering onto the screen. A devious grin crawled onto my face, my stare landing on Christians. "Yet in later news, Mayor, Charles Turner has been arrested in possession of drugs! That's right, the man who was planning to destroy the drug ring in the city!" The news anchor spoke, my glare now focused upon Marie's changing reaction. From evil eyes to teary eyes, I couldn't help but smirk.
"W-What the fuck." Her voice quivers, unknowing of what to say. "No, no, no..." She whines, "My daddy would never." She let out a wobbly sob. "Gosh, looks like your 'daddy' is a naughty boy." I gasp, her attention turning towards me. "He's gonna go down..." I tease, "Then your daddy is gonna be in prison for the rest of his wrecked career." I snarl. Marie shook her head, narrowing her eyes towards me. "It was you, wasn't it?" She spat. "You fuckin did it." She clenched her jaw. "Now now now, would I do such a thing?" I question, raising her brow at such an accusation.
"My father is innocent, you fool!" I hear her yell angrily, "Enough, the pair of you!" Christian tries to intervene, "No, fuck you both!" Marie cried, in both anger and sadness. "Christian, do it." I grunt, "Do it now!" I snap, watching Christian react and grab the syringe whilst I stood and rushed over towards Marie.
"Don't you come near me, you're a fucking psycho." She spat, myself wiping it off and attempted to hold her down via my left hand, my right one pressing against her throat. "Shut the fuck up." I start to apply pressure to her neck, motioning Christian to continue and hurry it up a little. "You're mine, do you hear." I grunt, tightening my grip upon her neck while Kras shoved the needle roughly into her vein and pushed the drug into them. The need to have a breath burned deep in Marie's lungs, her eyes closed, my hand letting go from her neck. "Powerless. Utterly useless, aren't you." I spit, her body shivering. I slap her cheek, grinning to myself whilst she opened her eyes lazily. "Is she okay?" I hear Christian light up with concern. "What do you care." I grunt, letting both of my hands drop to my sides.
"God the temptation to fuck the living daylights out of her is unreal." I mutter, "Aren't you taking this a bit too far?" Christian spoke, myself now narrowing my eyes towards him, shaking my head. "Would I do such a thing? Bear in mind that this slut is mine, you don't tell me what 'taking something too far' is or not, got that?" I grimace. Kras rolls his eyes, "You're gonna find yourself catching a case." He grumbles. "And I don't want no part of that, I'm sorry." He ends, grabbing his plate and exiting into the kitchen with it.
I clench my jaw and stare down at Marie, watching her breathing pattern slow. She was fine, I'm sure. I'll make her fine, just like I made her mine.
My girl, no one or thing is gonna change that.
//END OF PART SEVENTEEN!//
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