Gianne's POV
After he treated my sprained foot,
He started cooking for me.
I thought what he was doing was good and fine, but as time went by, I was not happy. Anger builds up in me, because that's how quickly he forgets what he did.
I swallowed and opened my mouth to speak when he spoke.
"The food is ready. What sauce do you want me to put here?" He faced me.
I recoup what I was about to say. I looked at him in his apron. cute.
"Tomato sauce? Or spicy tomato sauce? "
"Uhm, anything." I answered briefly, but I kept my mouth shut. "Ju-Just plain," I said shyly. He looked at me and smiled. I didn't reciprocate that and looked down at the table with two plates waiting.
I want to ask where my daughter is, if I can see her, and when he will let me go.
My plan to escape was just a thought, but then I thought about where I was. I was running at the time and realized I was in the middle of nowhere. I only see a lot of trees. I have no idea where on earth we are.
"Here's the food~" He spoke in a tone and put down the bowl containing the Chicken Parmesan Wings. My favorite. I drooled.
I don't have to deny it, but hell yes, I am very hungry. Maybe after this, I will have the courage to speak with him no matter what.
"Are you okay?" He suddenly asked.
"Of course."
"You're not okay." I know.
"I'm fine." giving him a small smile before turning away.
I just don't want to see him.
I raised my hand and started to take rice. When I noticed that he's not moving, I looked at him.
He was looking at me intently, as if he was checking every move I would make. I immediately avoided it and took what he cooked.
It's still a little warm, so I mixed the rice first.
"What's bothering you?"
I looked at him with surprise.
"Huh?"
He looks different.
"I won't eat when you don't want to tell me...what's bothering you?" he repeated. He is serious.
What is he saying? You don't want to eat? Don't. I really want to tell him. I hem.
I met those eyes.
"There's nothing bothe---
"Liar." And he removed his gaze and spooned some rice.
My chest suddenly tightened. I don't know why what he said hurt me. I swallowed and just stared at the food.
"Eat." he ordered, without emotion.
I didn't even touch the food. I swallowed and gradually raised my hand to take the cutlery.
I ate silently, and I felt that his expression had changed. I really couldn't understand him.
I heard the clatter of the spoon and looked carefully at him, who was looking directly at me. I suddenly lost my appetite.
He crossed his arms and made a cough.
"What?" I started.
His eyes were cold.
"Tell me, what's wrong?"
I sighed.
His question just kept repeating, so I let go of the spoon and faced him. I looked at him lazily because I wanted to make him feel that I had no interest in him.
I stared at him. I remember what he did. I immediately cut it off.
I said, "I want to get out of here. I want you to give my daughter back. "
His jaw twitched, and he smiled mockingly at me.
"Then what? You're planning to escape from me again? Trying to hide? "
"I don't know what you are saying, just give my daughter back!---"
"FUCK!"
I'm astonished when he threw the plate. I was now looking at the broken piece of it and looked at him in disbelief.
"ARE YOU CRAZY?!"
"YES! I AM FUCKING CRAZY GIANNE! I'M INSANE LOOKING FOR YOU"
He approached me causing me to move away from him, his jaw tensed. I don't know what he is planning but he scared the hell out of me!
He's scary! I can't bear looking at him with this situation but I don't want him to do anything to me again. Because I'm afraid. I don't want to repeat what he did.
"For six years, you made my life worse! You made me this crazy!"
I shook my head, not knowing what he was saying. I just made the right decision.
"Six years ago, I just freed myself from a cage, I just untied the rope you made." My voice weakened.
He's breathing so hard, his eyes seem to pounce at any moment. I distanced myself. i don't like when he's breathing that way, i don't know but my fear builds up when he's like that.
"Please." a word came out of my mouth.
He gritted his teeth, his face was dark as he approached me. "You're not leaving until everything is settled!---GIANNE!"
I began to run as fast as I could, even though my feet hurt. I still tried, while tears fell in my eyes. I tried to run even if it was so hard. My heart is flustered at seeing something like this. I can't, I really can't.
Seeing him, I don't know if he is doing everything on purpose or if he is reminding me. When I say something different to him to hear, his mood changes just like that. It's like it's all my fault.
I was about to open the door when he pulled my wrist. He forced me to face him. but i can't do it.
"Look at me, Gee!" with authority in his voice. But I intend not to face him.
He held my wrist tightly.
"What are you crying at?!---
SLAP
I'm so shocked! h-he sl-slap me.
"WHAT?! THAT'S NOT JUST WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOU DISOBEY ME!"
My tears stopped flowing as I looked at him holding my cheek.
"Are you happy?" I asked, my voice cracked.
He didn't intend to listen to me and grab my arms but I pulled it away. I can not believe.
"What else can you do besides on hurting me?"
He was very angry, but I didn't care. He grabbed my face, hard and painful.
"I can do what I did six years ago" he said firmly.
He took my hand and pushed me against the wall. My whole body trembled at what he said.
I just felt his lips on mine. He tries to insert his tongue, but I tilt my head and hit him. What he is doing will make me fall down.
I remembered what he did before and he had no fear or any doubts about what he was doing. I'm seeing him six years ago but he's very eager and aggressive this time.
I pushed him and shouted to him to stop, but he seemed to be deaf.
"S-stop." My lips trembled and grabbed both of his shoulders to stop him.
Any second I will fall.
"What did you just say to me that time? HE CAN GIVE YOU WHAT YOU CAN'T?" I see anger and hatred in his eyes, he can't blame me. But that doesn't mean he will do what he wants with me.
"FUCK TELL ME! THAT GUY NAMED ADAM!" he brushed his hair, he's very frustrated while placing one hand on his waist. I want to approach him. "Are you still with him?" and he shake me by the arm.
I shook my head, Adam is just a friend, I want to show him.
I slowly sat down on the floor, hugging my knees.
"Y-Yes." i lied. to make him stop this nonesense.
Because of the words that came out of my mouth, I just saw him pulling me and bringing me into the room that I didn't want to see!
"P-please Liam, just let me go."
I knelt down, in this case maybe he will allow me. My tears have not yet been shed.
"It's so sweet to call me by my name."
I was surprised when he took off his belt. I approached him and hugged his left leg, I don't care what I look like now.
"Please." I beg.
"You ruined me."
"I didn't liam."
I heard him sigh, "Then why did you leave me?"
I let go, I looked up at him.
I do not know what to say.
He leveled me, I felt him touch my chin. I closed my eyes, it was him again holding me as if he had never hurt me.
"Does it hurt?" he said softly.
He was referring to the way he put his hand on my cheek earlier. Yes, it hurts.
"Speak!" he shouted.
I held his hand and slowly removed it.
Even though I was in tears, I was still able to question his every move. He acts differently. Earlier he was very angry and almost hurt me again but now his expression has changed.
It became soft.
"Are you playing with my emotions too?" I asked, tearfully.