ADDICTION {collab.}

- vol. 8 -

1033 words

vanessa pov

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vanessa didnt wake up for some time as aleksander looked out of his balcony, smoking one of his cigarettes, brushing his hands against his face. the girl was tied up with rope around her wrists and ankles as her black hair covered her porcelain face, not revealing anything. the petite girl slept for the whole day, as the time went by aleksander drank the henessy bottle, clenching his jaw and watching people walk by the flats. his fresh hair cut, two braids tied up just mid-way his head showed off as the sun began setting. the boys gaze lowered whilst his veiny hand threw away the cigarettes, his black suit having dark red lipstick smudge on the front it due to vanessa not wanting to do what he wanted earlier on. alek walked out the door, the smell of cigarettes and henessy followed him into ivans room seeing that aurora was still not awake yet she began realising her surroundings. the light skin toned boy walked back into the room, seeing nessa coughing and trying to move the hair out of her face whilst alek was in the door way "alek?" she noticed she was not in her usual room nor where she should be "where the fuck am i?" the girl growled as she tried to escape out of the tight ropes. "stop trying you wont get anywhere by doing that." alek rolled his eyes and lit up another cigarette walking to his balcony waiting for ivan to come out on his and give him the signal. however while he had his back turned, vanessa knew very well what to do in these types of situation and so she stayed calm and rolled onto her knees looking for a knife in his drawer, soon enough finding one and starting to cut the ropes herself. the petite girl stood up and massaged her wrists as she made sure to not make any sounds. vanessa held tightly the knife in her right hand as her hands reached out for aleks shoulders to turn him and place the knife closely to his neck "tell me where the fuck i am right now." the girls eyes darkened more by the minute as she waited for an response watching his eyes filling with lust. "why do you wanna know?" aleks arrogant tone could be heard as his lips turned into a smirk. "im not fucking playing games aleksander." nessa smirked, seeing ivan holding the girl in her arms from the corner of her eyes. aleksander looked at her petite self as she stormed out the room, seeing all the doors on the hall. "fuck.." she hissed, turning around and finding aleksander holding her by her waist. "be a good girl." he said sternly and bringed vanessa back into his room closing the door and pinning her against it. "its funny how you tried to threaten me yet i am the best at it." the voice sent shivers down her spin as nessa closed her eyes still holding the knife but with a loose grip. "im aleksander solovyov." the girls eyes opened wide as she heard his last name "solovyov?" nessas face dropped whilst her mind started filling with memories of her own mother. "no- no.."

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aurora pov

i wake up in the middle of nowhere, softest sheets covering my barely naked body. the last thing i remember is me drinking my orange juice and then someones carrying me, then blank space... and now i'm here. it's not my room, no, mine's much smaller and this one is gigantic. king sized bed, panoramic windows, royal patterns drown all over it... reminds me of a classy russian room. i rub my eyes sitting up and my eyes immediately stare outside of the window. night, again... i've been sleeping all day? and and where's Vany? where am I? I question myself, looking around when suddenly I hear his voice "dobroe utro sonia(good morning sleepy head)" he murmurs chuckling as he continued "ironic isn't it? sonia means sleepy head and Sonya stands for you name" i roll my eyes almost saying 'i know genius' yet i refuse. i'm sure he doesn't know i understand every single thing he says "what happened? and where am i? where's Nessa?" i finally ask covering my body with sheets, waiting for an answer "My bed, that's all I can say right now" Ivan says approaching me, then taking a seat. I shift, laying on the edge of the bed, as far as possible. I shoot him a death glare yet everything I do only seems to fun him "don't run from me, Rybka, I know you were dreaming of me being in the same bed with you" he winked playfully as I almost blush "let me go, I want to go home" I say trying to keep my confident demeanour "I can't Rybka, I simply don't want to" he shrugs it off as if it means nothing to him. Rage takes over me "what do you mean you can't? kidnapping goes against the law" I want to yell I want to slap him so hard he forgets his name but I can't. I feel too weak. I get up, revealing my hour glass body which gets Ivan more excited. I can feel his eyes burning through my skin, although i refuse to look around. I look for something to cover my body with and I manage to find his enormously large closet. I slide the doors wide open and make my way inside of it. My hands grab first shirt I see and it's perfect once I slip my body inside of it. it covers everything that has to stay hidden and luckily still has his scent on it. As much as I want to deny it, he smells good, great i'd say. I think something like mint and something so odd... earthy.. like morning grass covered in fog. once i'm finished i walk back to Ivan, just to notice that he is gone by now. I smile victoriously and jump into his bed, reaching for my phone "dead... perfect" i throw it aside annoyed... wondering whether everything is okay with Nessa.