"Welcome" his voice laced her ears.
She turned to look at him. His eyes were already on her. "This will be your home" he said. They both were standing infront of a massive mansion loomed with pride and surrounded with green trees. She was in complete daze with the current scenario.
"Come" with that he walked forward proceeding towards the enormous oak door of the house.
She looked around to notice no one was there, except for them both. His men were no where to be found. This is the chance she thought. She ran back tracing the path to the entrance iron gates flanked with gorgeous trees escaping him. Even by car, it took three minutes to reach the mansion from the front gates. Her each leap sped up without looking back. Her breathing increased with a sharp pain hitting her chest. Sweat released itself from her forehead. Ignoring everything, she continued her pace. With just one glance behind her, she slowed down. Turning she couldn't find him.
He was not behind her.
She found him standing still, near the wooden double door with hands in his pocket.
She just looked at him confused. She couldn't comprhend why was not he following her. Her mind surfed for every possible ways he could find to reach her. But for now, it was fine because he was not following her. She couldn't comprehend his expression, as she was standing very farther away from him. With a last look at him, she continued jogging trying to find a way to escape. Ofcourse, she cannot exit through the main gates. But there must be another way she thought. Her pace slowed down, clutching her hands in her chest, she bent down trying to make her heart beat with normal rhythm. She brought her hands to her knees, supporting her upper body while bending forward. When she thought her body could take a few more runs, she again resumed her running.
Suddenly her waist was caught in a tight hold, rapping her back with a strong built. Her face was dumbstruck by the sudden act. She was astonished on how fast he was. She struggled against his clasp like hands.
"Let go" she yelled. In an instant, he swirled her facing him.
"Fucking do this again, I'll ruin you" he bawled making her zip her mouth.
Her eyes horror stuck by his sudden outburst.
First time he shouted at her.
He grabbed her arm not waiting for her to regain her state, he just hauled her with rapid walk. His long strides made her stumble.
Again pulling her to himself, "Don't make me angry, you can't handle it" he warned her.
They wear already near the mansion. She was in no state to look around. Her head was down not even peaking a single glance around her surrounding. She was hell scared by his warning. Her hands withered like a leaf. His hold around her arm pained so much, but still she kept her mouth shut not wanting to anger him more. She just allowed him to pull her wherever he wants. She saw him opening a room door. With a jerk, he pushed her inside and closed the door.
He was in the room with her.
This made her veins filled with fear and panic.
Before she could runaway, her arms were caught, pulling her close to him. With his dark brown eyes, his gaze pierced through her green forest eyes. All she could sense was anger and rage. His eyebrows narrowed expressing he was furious. With no warning, his lips smashed on the mark he gave her. He pulled her sweater sleeve a little down, so that his mark would be in full visible. His wet tongue rubbed the dark red area with sucking on her skin making it more dark.
Exhaustion took over her.
Her whole weight was on him, in his arms. She was brought back to reality, when his hands moved over her breasts. With her remaining little strength, she pushed him, rasing her hand to slap. She stopped in the midway thinking about his previous actions. A smirk swayed his lips. With one long stride, he placed his lips on her rose lips. With a lick, he moved away.
"Your room" with that said he left.
She just stood there dropping herself to the ground. She rat her heart out perceiving on how her life flip-flopped. She couldn't accept this situation which made her chest strike in pain. Her eyes clouded with tears on how he warned, threatened, scared the shit out of her. Diego's bloodpool still misted her brain causing her whole body to tremble. She couldn't believe Jungkook shot him just because she battled with him. She pondered on how he didn't even think a split second before pulling the trigger.
With many thoughts, her head couldn't take why he did this to her. He forced her to break up with Justin. He coerced her to move into his area. He compelled her, he assaulted her, he stole her first kiss. Just for a mere reason that he like her. She smiled telling how pathetic she was. She rubbed her lips in a haste.
A sudden knock from the door startled her. With dried tears, she looked up to see a beautiful girl. She looked around her age. With black straight hair, neat brows, black eyes, pretty lips she stood there wearing a maxi which reached till her calves. Her eyes held pity but lips forced a small smile looking at her. Layla looked at her blankly. The girl grabbed her shoulders, lifting her up slowly and walked with her to the bed. She made Layla sit down.
"I'm Juri" the girl said.
Layla didn't wait anymore, being so desperate, she joined her palms and with so much hope in her face.
"Please help me. Help me get out of here. Please. I beg you. I can't be with him" she cried pressing her palms together with so much force. Juri couldn't utter a word.
"I can't Layla. I'm sorry" Juri spoke holding her joined palms.
Her shoulders slumped in exhaustion and reality. She took her hands off from Juri's palms. She moved away from her. Juri saw how tears slipped one by one from her left eye. "Layla trust me. I know you hate this. You hate him. But everything will be fine. Please. This is for your good" Juri spoke each and every word clearly. Layla just looked at her. She wanted to shout at Juri on how will this do good for her. She wanted to rant out on her. But she stopped herself.
Juri again spoke "Yell at me if you want" as if understanding her.
She gave a slight smile. With that she walked away from her room.
She remained in the same position for minutes. Again she heard a knock, this time she was startled. She expected Juri again, but it was not her.
She stood up immediately, when she saw the person near the door.
"I brought you dinner" he said placing the food on table.
She starred at him studying his every movement. She remembered it was the guy who called out Jungkook when she was first kidnapped. He was handsome. Leaving the tray, he walked approaching the door.
"I don't want it" she told making him stop.
"I think Juri would have put some sense in your mind" with that he opened the door. Stepping out, before closing the door his brown eyes looked at her.
"Eat if you wanna fight Jungkook" saying he shut the door.
She took the food, and started eating slowly. After completing her food, she tried opening the door. It was locked. She looked around her surrounding and found it was the same room. She had already been there. She went near the eight door window. Looking at the clock, she sighed. It was already nine. She searched for any closet and drawers. When she found one, she opened it to find nothing. With a sigh, she turned back heading to the bed. She rubbed her face frustrated on everything.
The door opened with a thud, but this time it was Jungkook.
The moment she looked at him, she stood up and went to the other side of the bed. He was wearing a black baggy shorts that hung low on his hip and a blue hoodie. She noticed how his grip on the clothes he brought tightened. A big lump formed in her throat. Closing his eyes, he slided his fingers over his eyebrows. Stepping forward, he placed the clothes on the bed and retreated back to the door. But this time, her mind and heart acquired the strength to ask him the questions she want.
"Stop" her voice filled with confidence and determination.
He halted his steps. She wanted to know why did he ruin her life. She wanted to know what does he want from her. She wanted to know why did he shoot Diego. He turned around. She walked away from the bed, meeting his sharp gaze. She didn't know how she brought herself to raise her voice and question him. Though she was strong outside, inside she was frightened to death as if her sight was blinded and she was abandoned in a dark forest. She was farther away from him, making it safe for her.
"Why did you do this? Why did you shoot Diego? Why did you make my life like this? What did I do to you? Don't say that you like me. Don't give me your silly reasons" she shouted at him with all the agony she had in her heart.
Her eyes fierce with her voice blaring.
"Just because you like me you can force me on everything. Answer me you sick bastard" the fear she had before turned into power and anger.
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Until then take care.
Dark_kite.