Jonathan smirked, leaning against the wall with a nonchalant air. "Jona-, you sure do have a thing for nicknames, don't you, but I don't do nicknames"
"ho- how did u get in, why are you here and what do you want jerk" confused mia said all in one go, expecting a response from Jonathan but got none only to find him staring at her chest, "pervert" she yelled as she grabbed a throw pillow nearby.
Jonathan's smirk faltered slightly as Mia's outburst rang through the room.
"Hey, calm down, Milia," he said, "I didn't mean to stare, it's just—well, you look..." His words trailed off as his eyes trailed over Mia's body.
"Pervert!" Mia yelled again, tossing the pillow at him. It caught Jonathan off-guard, hitting him squarely in the chest. "Don't you dare look at me like that, Jonathan. You don't have the right to!"
"I don't have the right to, it's my sight you know, and if I chose to look at you-", he paused as she stares at her again, "I will"
Mia eyes flashed with anger as she glared at Jonathan. "well how about, I plug those eyes out, and crush it with my feet".
"Ah, feisty as ever, I see, thought you was scared of me, guess I was wrong" he said, his voice low and smooth.
Mia breaths out, trying her best not to explode, "Well, since you have nothing useful to say, maybe you should leave," Mia said, her voice dripping with contempt.
Jonathan's smile faded, his expression turning hard and cold. "you're sending me out so soon, but I just met with you. I was hoping we could, watch a movie together," he said, stepping towards her as he lifts her movies booklist. "you know, you're not the only freak in here," he said in a low seductive voice as he walks slowly towards her making her take steps backward.
"wh-, what are you doing" mia stuttered.
"I'm also a freak" Jonathan Said, still walking towards her.
Mia's eyes widened in fear, "Jonathan, stop. Just stop."
Jonathan's expression didn't change, his eyes fixed intently on hers. He kept advancing, his movements slow and deliberate, until Mia's back hit the wall. She tried to sidestep him, but Jonathan was too quick, trapping her with his arms on either side of her head. "but my kind of freak, is a sexy one," Jonathan said in a low, seductive voice.
Mia's gaze was fixed directly in his eyes, her pupils dilated with fear. She tried to push him away, but Jonathan's arms were like steel bars, unyielding and unrelenting.
"Should we give it a try?" Jonathan whispered, his voice low and husky, his eyes gleaming with a knowing light.
Mia's face contorted in disgust, her eyes flashing with anger. "Get away from me, you creep!" she spat, her voice venomous. "Get out from my life, blacksmith"
Jonathan's face darkened, his eyes glinting with a menacing light, "you should know by now that you're mine, and when I want something, I always get it"
Mia's eyes widened in terror as Jonathan's words hung in the air, "well I don't wish to be yours, or owned by anyone", she yelled at his face as She tried to push him away, but he grasped her wrists, his grip like a vice.
"You can't escape me, Mia," he hissed, his breath hot on her skin. "I've claimed you, and you'll soon learn to obey."
Mia's struggles only seemed to fuel Jonathan's determination, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light. "let me go Jonathan, you're hurting me".
Jonathan's grip only tightened, his fingers digging deep into Mia's skin. "You're mine now, Mia," he growled, his voice low and menacing.
Mia's eyes filled with tears, hoping in her heart that someone would come save her, her voice shaking with fear. "stop please".
Jonathan's expression twisted, his eyes glinting with a cruel light. "I'll give you time to process everything, two weeks and after that, I'll come back to take you, with or without your consent," Jonathan sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "And if you try to escape, you'll suffer the consequences. Do you understand?", mia whose eyes were wide with terror, totally ignored him, as she stares at him with hatred.
Jonathan's grip finally relaxed, and he released Mia's wrists. She rubbed the red marks on her skin, her eyes never leaving Jonathan's face.
"You have two weeks, Mia," he repeated, his eyes glinting with a sinister light. With that, Jonathan turned and walked out of the apartment, leaving Mia shaken and trembling. The thought of being trapped by Jonathan's obsession was suffocating, and Mia knew she had to act fast. "And if you try to escape, you'll suffer the consequences", those words keep repeating in her head.
Mia's mind raced with fear and determination. She knew she had to escape, but how Jonathan's words echoed in her mind, taunting her and threatening her. She just couldn't, she won't let him win. She took a deep breath and began to think clearly. She has two weeks, and she was determined to use them wisely. Mia's mind raced with thoughts of escape, of freedom, and of a new life. She was still going ahead with her plan to go to Catalonia.
"I'm sorry Katherine, guess I'll be escaping without you" mia muttered sadly as she picked up her laptop with shaky hands, then She typed in "emergency visa for Catalonia" and hit enter, her eyes scanning the search results. She clicked on a link, her eyes scanning the page for any information that could help her.
As she read, her heart sank. The visa process would take weeks, she was not sure of the exact timing of how long it would take. She didn't have that kind of time. Jonathan's deadline was looming, and she knew she had to act fast but she has not choice. With shaking hands, Mia filled out the application, her heart racing with anticipation. She submitted the form, and waited, hoping the process and all won't be a hindrance to her.
**
As Jonathan drove home, his mind wandered to Mia and their last conversation. He couldn't help but feel guilty at how he treated mia, but also shake off the feeling of hurt that lingered inside him. Yes her words hurt, the fact that she always looks at him in anger, annoyance, hatred hurt. But despite all that, he couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards her. He's not sure if it's love, but since the first day he saw her, he was drawn to her. Her pretty hazel eyes, her craziness and feisty attitude, everything about her captivated him.
He remembered the first time they met, she was so full of life and energy, and he was drawn to that.
Just as he was lost in thought, his phone rang. He answered, and a gruff voice spoke on the other end.
As Jonathan drove, his phone rang again. He answered, and his mafia minion spoke on the other end.
"Boss, we've got one of Fernandez's men. He was involved in the hijacking."
Jonathan's grip on the steering wheel tightened. "Where is he?"
"We've got him at the warehouse"
Jonathan's eyes narrowed. "I'm on my way."
He slammed the phone down and stepped on the gas, speeding towards the warehouse location.