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I take the gun out of my holster and put it beneath her chin, forcing her head back until she is making eye contact with me. “You know, I’ve thought a lot about that in the time you’ve been hiding, little angel. Four fucking months!”
The scent of her fear fills the air, nearly as addictive as her arousal.
If I could bottle it and wear it as cologne, I would.
I flick the safety off, enjoying the way her eyes spill over. Glistening streaks trace down her cheeks. “I thought that I was going to kill you the moment I saw you. At least, that’s what I told myself I would do for the better part of a month. But that would be too easy, wouldn’t it?”
She shakes her head. “Please, just let me go. I’ll go far away, and you never have to see me again.”
“No.” I pull the gun away, flicking the safety back on to give her a false sense of relief.
I like to play with my victims before I kill them.
“Torturing you seems so much more fun though. I could take my time cutting your fingers and toes from your body. They don’t go for much on the illegal market though.”
Anna’s little gasp sends a shiver of pleasure down my spine. Her entire body trembles.
“You’re shaking. If I didn’t know any better, I would think that you were scared of me.” I reach out to wrap a strand of her hair around my finger. “You shouldn’t have cut it short. I like something to pull. You’ll have time to grow it out. You wouldn’t believe how many organs you can harvest while keeping a person alive.”
“You didn’t have to come after me. You could have forgiven the debt and just let me go.”
“Unlike you, little angel, I keep my promises. And I promised that I was going to kill you if you didn’t give yourself to me.”
Anna takes a deep breath as I take a step back.
I turn around, pacing away from her, giving her the opportunity to try something stupid. The best way to see if someone has learned from their past mistakes is to test them. She passes when she doesn’t hit me over the head with the cheap lamp in the corner.
She is still frozen to the wall where I left her when I pull out my gun and point it at her again.
Her hands cover her face as sobs shake her body. She wipes the tears and looks up, hyperventilating as she pulls herself together.
“Don’t fucking cry. You brought this on yourself.” I press my thumb against the little button, the click of the safety sounding like a gunshot in the otherwise silent room. My finger wraps around the trigger. “You should have thought about what you were doing before you decided to fuck with me.”
Anna holds her head higher than before, but fear makes those brown eyes turn to a color close to crisp autumn leaves. She reaches for the zipper of her baggy hoodie.
Is she trying to save her life by seducing me?
It’s a cute trick and one that I’m willing to let her attempt. I would love to bury myself in her tight pussy one more time before I take her back and punish her for all that she’s done.
She shoots me a sharp look—a sight so different from Anna. She is not one to fight back. That was why she ran from me in the first place. She doesn’t have what it takes to survive in a cruel world on her own.
What does she think trying to resist me is going to do?
The thought of making her submissive only turns me on more, my cock is pulsating behind my zipper. I can still picture the way she got to her knees on the airplane, begging for me to thrust my dick down her throat until she was choking on it.
We could do that again, just to prove that she will always be mine.
I keep the gun aimed at her head. “Anna, if you are going to try to fuck me one last time, I would suggest undressing a lot faster. You don’t wanna bore me.”
Her hands stop shaking as she pulls the zipper the rest of the way down.
“Hurry up, we don’t want bullet holes to decrease your value on the market.”
“You’re a fucking brute.” She spits the words like they’re venom.
If only she were the first person to say that to me. It might have stung.
Instead, it’s like a kitten taking a swipe at a cactus.
