Miles My kidnapper

The truth bites

—The truth is sour, and lie is sugar coated—
Miles pov:

It had been about two hours since y/n and I had our squabble. I felt awful for hitting her. I know she gets abused at home, and that is what was causing me to feel bad. I know my parents taught me to never hit girls, but I had a good reason. She was being a bitch and I needed to gain control over her.

I thought about two years ago with everything that happened with Quint. I missed my old house, and I still missed Quint. Even though he possessed me and tried to kill everyone. I tried to get the idea out of my head about Quint. It wasn't healthy to think about his evil spirit.

I walked back to my closet and heard crying. I leaned my ear close to the door. I listened to y/n saying a lot of shit. She seamed upset and I didn't know who she was talking about. I took a deep breath to gain control over myself. Then I unlocked the closet door and opened it casually.

"Hey." I said in a calm voice. She looked up at me. Her eyes were wet and puffy. I clicked on a light and walked closer to her.

"What do you want?" She asked me clearly irritated.

"I wanted to-" I started but she cut me off.

"To slap me again?" She questioned. I looked at her cheek and noticed a little bit of redness. I didn't hit her that hard and it showed.

"No.." I paused then looked into her eyes. They were deep pools of beauty and I felt like was falling into them. "I-I'm really sorry about everything. I lost control over myself." I told her as I snapped back into reality.

"It's fine......I've been through worse." Y/n told me getting up off the floor. I felt worse now. She had been mistreated her whole life.

"Y/n?" I asked her. She looked at me and shrugged her shoulders. "Why does he hurt you?" I questioned. She knew what I was talking about and she looked to the floor.

"I don't know...."She said in a sad tone as she trailed off. "Just like I don't know why you are holding me captive here." Y/n was clearly annoyed and she crossed her arms. She then left the closet and sat down on my bed. I followed her then sat next to her.

"Y/n. Your father is a teacher from my academy. He owes me a lot of money. I thought kidnapping you would get his attention." I explained to her.

"What?! My father is dead." She said shaking her head.

"No, he isn't. I recently found out that he left you and your mother after faking his death. Then he went to teach at my new academy, where he barrowed a lot of money from me." I told y/n the truth. She just started at me like I was breaking her.

"Are you going to let me go after he pays you back?" She asked me. I started at her for a moment. I didn't know what to say. "What if he dosent pay you back? What are you gonna do to me?" She started out of the window and tears filled her eyes.

I didn't know what to say. I didn't want to tell her that the plan was to kill her if he didn't pay. I didn't want her to know that I had no clue what I was gonna do with her if he did pay. I honestly hadn't planned that far ahead.

y/n POV:

I watched out the window before turning to Miles. He seamed like the cat got his tongue. He then turns to look out the window. He shook his head slowly as he got off the bed and left the room. He locked the door behind him. Leaving me locked in his room alone.

Author note: sorry I've been writing and rewriting this chapter all day! I couldn't figure out how to explain how Miles feels! Well anyway I hope you like it! Night my dears! -Ry💕