His Possession

Chapter Nineteen:

Luca gave my wrists one good squeeze with his large hand, asserting the control that he currently had over me. I bared my teeth in a silent snarl and narrowed my dark ones onto his. I was feeling angry and defeated. I wasn't going to stay with him forever. I had too much to do and see.

"You made this too easy, Kitten." Luca lowered his head next to my ear. I jerked myself away from him, but his grip on my wrists tightened even more, causing a squeak to escape my dry lips.

Luca reached down to his pant pocket, pulling something out. It took a few seconds for my eyes to see what he had in his other hand, but when I did; I snapped.

My hips bucked forward and I screamed like a banshie, letting all my pent up anger release itself onto him. I cranked my head back and forth, not caring about the dirt and mud caking itself into my already matted up hair.

"You had a fucking GPS tracking me?" I felt my chest heave up and down in pure rage. "What the fuck!" I screamed and continued bucking against Luca, slamming my torso into his open legs. I felt furious rage boil up inside my body and spill out. He cheated!

Luca overpowered me within moments, shifting his knee onto my stomach to restrain me and pushing down harder at my hands so they dug into the rough dirt. I felt another scream claw at my throat, feeling myself still fighting to escape his unnaturally warm grasp.

He said nothing, only watching me in my frenzy of anger.

After a few minutes of futile struggling, I managed to calm myself down. My body was aching from all the running and I had almost zero energy left in my system. I was beginning to grow even more tired than I already was. I had barely anytime to even catch my breath from all the running. 

I finally looked back up at him, he was usually quiet. "What was the point then?" I hissed.

Luca's hand skimmed down to the bottom of my shirt, I froze in fear and gritted my teeth. I felt my shirt pull down slightly before Luca raised his hand up to my face. He held a small little device in-between the pads of his fingers.

My eyes strained to see the tiny round object, I had only noticed it when it started blinking.

I felt my eyes widen before narrowing in anger once again.

"That doesn't answer my question." I hissed again, this time louder.

Luca tucked the small object into his pant pocket and flicked his eyes back down to mine, "I was never going to let you go. I just wanted you to think you even had a chance." Luca's condescending voice almost sent me into another frenzy, but I held my composure.

"Why? Do you enjoy toying with people? Breaking them and bending them to your will?" Julie's words flashed through my mind and I spat them right back in his arrogant face. "Does it make you feel all powerful, because that's truly pa-"

The air was stolen from my lungs when Luca's large hand wrapped around my small throat, immediately cutting off my air supply. I felt my windpipe squeeze painfully shut as Luca's hand flexed tighter. My face immediately grew hot and red from this sudden action.

"You seem to forgot that your live hangs in my hands! You don't get to disrespect me whenever you feel the need to. What I do is none of your concern, and I will do whatever I like to you." Luca brought his face down to mine, his breath fanning across my face. The faint smell of brandy and mint wafted into my nose.

My jaw hung open, desperately attempting to get some air into my burning lungs.

"You have no right!" I managed to wheeze, my eyes began to bulge and my head was spinning in circles.