Unknown Creatures [Unedited]

25. Save the pleasantry

Isabella's view:

I nod slightly, walking out of the room only to be met by guards lined up along the hallway prison style. I look back at Jason and he nods with a smile.

"Go on," Jason says.

I nod once more, eyeing the guards once more than I walk down the hallway and following Jason down the rest of the hallways.

What? Am I a prisoner or something?

We stop at a bronze-coloured door. Jason uses his ID pass to unlock the door, as it opens a large table awaits with Mitch standing in front of the desk with a big smile on his face.

"Welcome, beautiful, glad you could join me," he welcomes, eyeing me from head to toe. "You may leave now, Jason."

And with that, the guard leaves, closing the door behind him.

I eye Mitch suspiciously before saying, "What do you want?"

"I want nothing but you, darling," he replies with that devious smirk that makes me want to slap him.

"You had your chance to prove yourself and you couldn't. What makes you think you can have me now?"

"Well baby, I've got all the money in the world. Girls love money, plus I can have anything and anyone I want with just the click of a finger."

"That's what you think, but this is one person you will never have! No matter how rich you are, you will never have me."

"You say that now, but once I get you screaming my name, you won't be saying so anymore."

"You're disgusting. How old are you even?"

"How old do you think I am?"

"Seventeen."

"Hah!" he snorts, "You wish. I'm actually nineteen."

"So, did you repeat a few years?"

"You betcha!"

"Welp, if you don't mind, I will be going home."

"Oh no, you don't beautiful. You are to stay here till death do us apart."

I roll my eyes, about ready to throw a punch his way when he walks over, holding my hands. I quickly move my hands away, but he doesn't let go.

"Feisty young woman, aren't you?" he says with a devilish look on his face.

"Not feisty, just disgusted by men like you who think it is ok to kidnap women and claim them as theirs when they know they are not. Woman are not toys! You can not use us like some voodoo doll that you prod and poke around!" I roar, pulling my hands away from his, backing up against the wall.

"Listen, sweetheart, do not be afraid of me. I won't hurt you. Other men do this because they are psychopaths, but I am not one. I did not kidnap you, I just simply took what belonged to me."

He is sick! He is an asshole... he is... let me kill this man.

"That does not justify anything. Just you watch! You are going to regret all of this."