Dominance

The truth hurts

Kylie's POV:

My whole body was trembling. I cannot believe I actually said it, though it needed to be said.

If Jason was really thinking about committing suicide, who would be there to stop him If not me?

I'm pretty damn sure nobody else would.

He just stared at me with his big brown, watery eyes. Glaring almost, his neck turned so he could get a good look at me. (He looks exactly how he looks in the picture that I inserted at the top, at this moment.)

I almost felt kind of sorry for him. He did grow up with a ruff life. How else would he know how to act besides ruthless? That's all he's ever known.

"What did you just say?" he asked quietly.

I couldn't bare looking into his eyes any longer, so I broke the stare and tried my best to look anywhere but towards him.

I found a hole in the wall, just next to a picture frame that's been turned around.

I intensively gazed at it, wondering what discussion made him penultimate the wall.

Coming back to reality, I forgot that Jason had asked me to repeat what I said. I can't let him know the truth.

"I uh.. Nothing." I stuttered while scratching my head.

Oh my god I'm an idiot. He obviously knows what you said, he just wants to make sure he heard you right.

He laughed to himself, "No, I think you said something pretty important Kylie and we both know what it was."

Well, he's still a sarcastic asshole even at his worst moments.

Go figure.

I rolled my eyes while crossing my arms, "All I said was that I cared, okay? I care enough about you that I wouldn't want you to go off trying to kill yourself!"

He raised an eyebrow and smirked, "Is that so?"

Why. am. I. so. stupid. I need to learn to keep my mouth shut.

"Yes" I said plainly.

He laughed and stood up, "You? out of all people care for me?!" He clapped his hands together. "I am truly surprised!"

I squinted my eyes, "What's that supposed to mean?" I offensively asked.

"Oh nothing, it's just awkward for you now. Me knowing that you like me, without me being able to return the favor!" he smirked.

I stood up as well, raising my voice. "Who ever said that I liked you? It Sure as hell wasn't me!"

He makes me want to rip all of my hair out and drive off a cliff.

Jason put his hands up in defense and took a step back, "Woah calm down, I was only stating the truth here."

"No, you were just being a narcissistic asshole per usual." I yelled.

He now squinted his eyes at me, "You're a fucking hypocrite."

I began pacing back n forth, "Oh really? and how is that?"

"You one minute say you care about me and the next you act like you hate me. MAKE YOUR MIND UP." He yelled.

"EXCUSE ME FOR HAVING FEELINGS UNLIKE YOU WHO COULDN'T GIVE TWO SHITS ABOUT ANYTHING IN THIS GOD FORSAKEN WORLD!" I screamed.

"All you ever do is kill people, do drugs, and drink booze, then you feel sorry for yourself, bang random women and then you do it all over again!!!!" I ranted. "Are you ever going to stop , and take a Fucking step back and realize 'Hey my life's going to shit at this rate?'

He stood his ground pointing his finger, "You know, you're an annoying bitch who needs to learn her lesson."

I laughed again to myself, "Oh yeah I need the lesson, right." I sarcastically spoke.

"What are you going to do, put me in time out?"

He suddenly walked towards me and grabbed both of my wrist with one of his large hands, pushing me back with his other until we hit a wall.

"What the fuck-" I began to speak but Jason put one on his hands over my
Mouth.

My body cowered as his tall figure stood over mine.

He leaned down towards my face, but I turned my head to the side so he couldn't do anything smart.

" I can do far worse things to
You than you think." he slowly whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine.

He went 0 to 100 real quick.

"Let go of my hands Jason." I commanded. I struggled to get out
of his harsh grip, but failed time and time again.

"Now, why would I do that princess?" he glared with an evil look in his eyes.

I no longer saw the chocolatey, brown orbs that I once enjoyed looking into. They were replaced with pitch blackness and hatred.

I squirmed once again, using all of my energy into trying to get away some how.

All I received was Jason laughing and pressing his abdomen into mine. "I love watching you squirm. Shows who's really in charge around here, yea?"

He nudged his nose with mine, as he licked his lips. "You know you want to kiss me..." he spoke.

I looked at his eyes again, and was in an instant trance. I couldn't look away, it was almost impossible to resist him.

Even though most of the time I hated him, he is the sexiest human being I have ever seen in my entire life.

No doubts, no excuses.

He leaned in, his plump lips barely brushing against mine making me whimper.

"Kiss me." I blurted out.

Oh shit.

He smirked, "My pleasure princess." and with that his lips met mine. I have never felt anything more soft in my life.

Slowly he pulled back, and attached our lips again but at a different angle.

The Sparks, explosions, fireworks, butterflies whatever you call it, I felt them all. It was overwhelming and almost to much to handle, but at the same time he made it all okay.

Honestly, I was loving every damn second of it. I didn't resist nor pull away. I guess you could say in the end, I really wanted this.

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Yes, I am continuing the story!! We just got on Christmas break for 2 weeks soo be expecting more updates.

Midterms was literally taking up all my time.

I pulled a lil plot twist on Ya didn't I?

Y'all all thought It would be a depressing chapter but no, when you're talking about Jason McCann anything can happen. 😏

Next chapter let's just say will get a little steamy... Hehe

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