"Kai," 


"Help," We sat there hearing her pleas for her life. Hoping that it was all a dream but the terror was real, so real I could hear her dying pleas up today as they fall on dead ears we couldn't save her, her pleading couldn't save her. 



Living a life that was created by someone else wasn't my choice, they say that you always have a choice. That's a lie. I wasn't given a choice, my brother wasn't given a choice, my father wasn't given a choice, and my mother wasn't given a choice. That's why anyone who crosses my path won't be given a choice. I will make their choice. I will choose their fate good or bad, life or death. That was life. 



I didn't ask to sit as my mother and father were tortured to death by my loving uncle. 




……………….



"Madelyn,"



"You'll be my wife," He said coldly, walking slowly towards me. Help? I wanted to scream but who would help me? This is the man my adoptive parents betrayed. 


"No," I yelled, I can't marry him, I won't marry him, "I won't be your wife," 


"I am not asking," He said, grabbing my cheeks harshly. 


©Yash_Chris

Love with Obsession

They will cut you Into the pieces that conform to them. 


"Why!" Jaxson quizzed about the sixth time. "Why, you are protecting them." 


I nodded my head. No! I don't explain myself, "It's not a big deal." I stung my shoulder, "You owe me that much." 


No! He owes much more, " An eye for an eye, an apple for an apple." Jaxson owes a lot to me. 


"Fuck?" He hissed, "I won't kill them." He gives in. I nodded at him, "You don't have a choice." 


"Fuck!" He spurs, "Why are you protecting them," He questions. 


I always take what I want, but her. No, I won't coerce her. I will make her mine, I will make her come willingly to me. She will do anything to save them. By them I mean her adoptive parents and their daughter. 


She won't see them, not until she submits to me. She will submit herself willingly to me. "Fuck!" Since when have you become such a baby Kai? I never want submission. 


I never wait for a woman to come to me. 


No! I never force a woman. But they always come to me and never want to leave. I don't want to force her I want her for myself I don't want a quick fuck. I want all of her. She is mine and only mine. 


"Jake will take care of the Moore family," I announced, Jaxson nodded. Jake will keep them locked up until she re-signs to me by herself. 


The boss was here! The man whom our father sells out to the fuzz. He ordered me to sleep but I did not. I lay on the bed awake this whole time. They would check on me every minute or two. I don't know. 


"They checked on me two hundred times," I sighed. I don't know where I am. 


"In the lion's den." My mind clapped in dismay. The sudden sound of the door unwrapping saves me from the thought that it's filled with misery. 


"The boss would like to see you," comes a very cold and foreign voice. "Stop pretending to be sleeping." 


"O-okay," I answered with fear for my very own life. "This is the end, Maddie." I cried in my sanity, who else would I be speaking with, this man seems to be a remodel of his boss. "He is a killer, you stupid!" My psyche cries with fear. 


"You don't have all fucking day to move woman," He hissed in a very cold way. 


"O-okay," I bobbed my head but still did not move a mussel. 


"Well get the fuck up," he tooted hatefully, he is taking his job very seriously. But I don't care. I will be dead soon, so ignoring him is not a big deal. 


"Anie will get you something to eat," He hissed through his hateful teeth then slammed the door shut. 


"They will feed you before they kill you," I cried in sadness, "Goodbye Maddie." 


"No! No! Please," he pleaded in anxiety, he crawled onto the floor in panic. "Help!" He crinkled out in blemish as his right hand was nailed to the floor. 


"I… I should have killed you when I had the chance." He utters in gaps of ugliness. 


I smiled at him sadly, he should have killed us when he had the chance. No one will save him now, I want him gone, so he will be gone. "Zip it!" I yelled coldly at him. 


"Why uncle J," I asked him. Why did he kill our parents? They cared for him, they loved him. Yet he killed them. 


"Fuck you." He cried out. He is an intrepid man. I smiled at him, "Every question I ask and you refuse to answer, I will remove a part from your body." 


"W… what!" He qualms. I smiled at him, 


His death will be slow and painful, he will beg for me to kill him but I won't.


Chapter Seven