Disobedient kitten

"As I slowly open my eye's, the familiar comfort of my bedroom was replaced by a sense of unease and disorientation, the air was thick and filled with uneasiness, sensing the presence of an intruder, fear and adrenaline coursed through my veins as i scrambled to sit up, my eyes darting across the room for any sign of how this person has gained entry into my home, my safe heaven.

Reaching out to the bed stand beside my bed as I frantically searched for my glasses which I wore during the night since I have Nyctalopia,while reaching for my bed side lamp, switching it on fearfully I turned to my intruder silently praying not to be greeted by a gun, to my surprise, Standing at the door of my bedroom is Non other than Ethan Blackwood, I wondered how he got my keys or how the hell he got to know where am living, remembering my blatant disrespect towards him, I tugged at the hem of my clothes nervously, I was scared shitless, scared of what he could do to me, will he kill me, I asked to know one in particular, suddenly he started moving forward towards me, I back away from him and moved further inside the bed till my back hit the bed stand and I was stuck under his heated gaze filled with anger, standing just a foot away from me, I inhaled the light scent of his Cologne, cedar wood and lemon fresh scent so alluring, I felt his cold thin fingers on my chin, lifting it up while stroking my cheeks with his index finger, "tell me how you want to be punish kitten" He said with such deep husky voice arousing me, I kept mute intending to play the innocent face while giving him the cutest face I got, I really don't want to be punish, hating myself for being so stupid and offending a big shot like him, I guess it too late to go back now, "acting cute now are we, too bad am not that easy to tame, my disobedient little kitten, daddy will definitely teach you some manner's" Hearing those words I know that I was doomed, I just hope he will make my death less painful,I stared at my hands,clasping my damp hand together in a anxious grip I swallowed the lump on my throat,too afraid to look him in his eyes, my breath shot up when I feel his face getting closing to mine, was he going to kiss me, I inhalef trying my best to keep a straight face and not let him see how much he affected me, with his face so close to mine I can feel his hot breath fanning the tip of my nose, closing my eyes in anticipation I waited patiently to feel his soft plump lips on mine, but it never came opening my eyes I can see he has pulled back with a teasing smirk on his face, I groaned annoying which earned a chuckle from him, "someone is getting impatient already" I huffed "you wish I said" "How did you find my hux" I asked not really expecting a reply but he replied Never the less"you do know I have my ways right?

How would I forget who he was, "get dressed taking you somewhere" He said, I signed so much for disrespecting him, will he kill me and throw my body into the river, I shuddered at the thought of it, I have no choice that to follow him, cautious not to anger him the more, changing my outfit to a more situable one for going out, I walked to the living room and stand he front of him taking my hand he lead me into his car, as the engine revolts to life, I was lost in deep thought, thinking about what the cold night has in store for me, we rode in complete silent that is as thick as the night itself, I signed looking forward to see my brother in heaven knowing fully well dying this night.