mine part 2 from kitty-kun-studios

Mine Part 2 1/2

I woke up in a basement. I could barely move, my arms were chained to a wall as well as my legs with a chain around my neck. Was that really necessary? At least I still have my clothes although they've got blood on them. I heard a noise upstairs, fearing the worst my ears flattened down with my tail in between my legs. Great Starclan, help me. "I see your awake, how are you feeling" A tall figure walked into the basement. The familiar voice rang in my ears. "J-Jeiku... Chan..." my voice only a soft whimper. "Of course, who else would it be. Damien? He wouldn't but I would" he said his eyes now glowing in the dark with satisfaction. "But why... Why would you" I asked, fear overcoming me. He smirked. "I'd do anything to make you mine and keep it that way," He said, coming closer. "Wouldn't you like that? Babe" He said, using a finger to lift up my chin so I can look him in the eyes. "Ika sete..." I said, looking away. It made him angry. "Look at me!" he shouted. I didn't "whatever happened to 'I love you' huh!?" he growled. He pulled me and the chains snapped. He threw me to the ground. I landed with a sick thud. Pain engulfed every part of my body. I whimpered, wanting this to end. Why... Why is he doing this to me... Why... I looked at him, tears flooding my vision. Realizing what he did. Hhe sighed then. He crouched down, holding his arms out to me. "Come here baby," He said, not hiding the pain in his voice. I crawled over to him, slowly due to the pain. He hugged me, careful not to hurt me any further. "I'm so sorry baby, I'm so so sorry I hope you can forgive me" He whispered into my ear. I buried my face into his chest.

I can forgive you...

"I can forgive you..." was the last thing I said before I passed out.

When I awoke there was a warm feeling on my back. It was Jake he was cuddling me. He was whimpering softly in his sleep obviously worried about me. I sighed and turned around to face him. What am I going to do with you... Only if you still had your medication... Things could've turned out different... He awoke his eyes shining in the morning light. He was so handsome but so unstable. He smiled, although he looked exhausted like he couldn't well because of how worried he was. I reached up and rested my hand on his cheek. He leaned into my touch like it was all he ever wanted. Even just one look at this man you wouldn't be able to tell whether he was actually the most wanted criminal or not. The cops have given up trying to put him in jail and let him be for now as long as he was on medication. "How about we go by the pharmacy today and get you some pills," I said, smiling trying to reassure him that I'm fine now "Alright" he replied just wanting me to be happy. I got up and went to take a shower.

-Jake's POV-

Why am I so stupid I let my anger get in the way of things. Again. I sighed and got up to get dressed. I put on some ripped black jeans that sagged a bit with a white shirt that hugged my torso and a deep red hoodie. I rolled up the sleeves so they wouldn't get caught on my spike bracelets and tear. I went into the kitchen to make breakfast. I took out the ingredients to make pancakes. After I made breakfast my baby boy came into the kitchen. He was wearing a pink medium-sizedmedium sized jacket that was too big for him with a lighter pink stockings and under the jacket was a white dress. He's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

After breakfast, we put the dishes in the sink to do later. I can be lazy when I don't have my assassination or gang or cult or any duties at all so a free day I guess. The day was okay we went and got me my medication he also got medication, although I had pills for my um...insanity...he had pills for his depression and schizophrenia.