Chapter 75 - Misery

“What… What do you mean?” I knew what he meant, I just didn’t want to believe that he did not intend for me to leave this place… ever.

“You’re welcome, baby. Anything for you,” he beamed. His boyish features shone through his twisted smile. This guy is delusional and very dangerous. I stare at his exposed tattoos.

“Do you like it?” the tribal design started from his shoulders and went down his biceps.

“And of course, I have you right here,” he smirked and slowly removed his tank top. He revealed more bulging muscles and right on his left chest, letters spelled out my name.

I shivered at the extent of his lunacy. He mistook it as awe and his pleased grin stayed on his lips as he went on describing the room.

“Took me a while to get everything as is,” he said. “Do you like the bed? I knew you’d be more comfortable if you saw it’s the same one we had sex on. Do you remember these?” he held out the pillows.