Chapter Five

You're mine!

There is no time to think.

There is no option!

There is only one choice.

There is no point in choosing

I have already chosen it for you.

You are mine! Just Mine!

Kai POV

"You know that she loves you, right," Noah said as he entered the room. He was talking about Jolene, "She doesn't deserve to be regaled the way you treated her." He explained. I sighed. Why is he defeating her? What happened between Jolene and me doesn't concern him. He has no right to interfere.

"That doesn't concern you," I declared coldly. "Her father killed my brother."

He stared at me with a petrifying smile, "But still does she deserve to be treated like trash." He inquired.

I have a simple answer to his question, it's "No!" She doesn't deserve to be treated the way I treated her at the moment but I will never agree with anyone. I did not ask her to love me, she knew very well that there would never gonna be a "we," Yet she gave in to her "weird feeling", Yes! Her love is a weird feeling. What Jolene is feeling isn't love, she just has a weird feeling that will go away in time. She doesn't know what love is. Maybe… Maybe I don't know what it's too. But I am sure as fuck I don't love her. I don't want her anymore. Her time is over, the moment her father killed my brother, or maybe it's over the moment my cock was buried deep in her the first time.

"She knew it was just a quick fuck." I confessed bitterly.

"Our time is up!" I said with a shrug of my shoulder. He nodded with a faded smile. "Do you like her," I asked, smirking. He nodded his head slowly. If I only knew I would never sleep with her.

"Was!" He confessed. The way he is acting it seems as if he still likes her. Maybe it's love. "You can have her," I said then added, "You don't have to cry."

He laughed and shook his head, "You'll be running back to her." He defended in a mocking voice.

Me! No! I won't be running back to her. I never move backward, I only move forward. My motto is, "There is no fucking turning back!" I never fuck a woman twice before Jolene, she keeps coming back for more. Even though I make it clear to her that fucking her is just to kill time. A man tends to get lonely and fucking tends to kill loneliness. So! Yeah fucking her doesn't mean that I love her. Don't get me wrong, of course, I would love to find that special someone but Jolene and I were just fucking buddies. There was nothing more than that. Fuck! We weren't even fucking in public we meet four-time in four different clubs. You can put it together.

'Yeah, that's correct we fuck four times in a club.' It's never added up why she was at the clubs. "Can't a girl be at a club!" That is what she would say, so, you see, she was looking for a man to fuck her.

"There was never a time when I ran back to her," I declared coldly then added, "It was her who kept begging to be fucked."

I never begged a woman to fuck her.

He nodded his head, "She said she had feelings for you."

Maybe she does but I don't. "What that fuck!" I don't have to explain myself. I don't do that. I am Kai. No one dares to question me. No fucking body does. Anyone who strives to pan out like John. Hopeless and helpless in the darkroom. Noah was here to do business, right? He might as well get on with his business Matt has everything set.

"Matt is waiting for you in the parking lot," I dribbled out coldly at him. He nodded once, we shook hands then he left without another word.

As soon as he was gone I took her picture out of the drawer. She looks so beautiful. She is like perfection printed on paper. I couldn't think of anything when I saw her but Mine! She is mine, I will make her mine.

Nothing can stop me from making her mine. Her adoptive parents are Mr. and Ms. Moore. Her adoptive parent's daughter is Ella Moore, her parents died in a car crash. Her blood sister and brother are Jesse and Jessica. Bingo! You guessed right. I had made it my duty to look up everything about her. I want her! I will have her! I will make her mine very, very soon. Her adoptive parents were kind to take her in. But they are in a lot of shit with Jaxon. They have loose lips. Her adoptive father sells him out to the cops.

Jaxon is a fair man. "You reap what you sow." He will make the Moore family pay but he won't touch what is mine.

"He won't touch her!"

"Nor her family if she agrees with me."

Mine! She is mine!

You don't know it yet baby but you are mine!

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The car comes to a stop at some dark alleyway, " what is this place?" I questioned myself but soon found the answer from Ella.

"This is not uncle Mark's villa," Ella shouted at the driver, "Where are we, Tony?" Ella let out with a horrifying gap. I agree with her that this place looks nothing like a fort. It looks more like an abandoned place or something.

"I have a very bad feeling about this place."

It conveys to you the vibes that you are galloping from the boneyard and stumbles into the sarcophagus.

Tony is our driver since I have been living with the Moore family, he always takes us wherever we want to go, but not this time.

"Tony where are we?" Ella questioned in suspicion.

"This is where the boss wants you," Tony answered in a priceless voice.

"Who is," I was cut short when the car door pulled open and I was tugged out by force. I screamed horribly in fear.

"Shut the fuck up!" The man hissed and pulled me out of the car.

"W..what!" My head was slammed into the car, which had me shut the fuck up! Like he had said.

"What you want from us," Ella cried in a weak and broken voice. I hate to see her vulnerable. She is always the ray of light, she acts brave but she is very frightened.

"The boss wants her alive to show her father what he would do with her."

Who is the boss? Is it the man our father sells to the cops? The drug dealer. Is it the man who kills innocent people and takes away the innocent from the young? Is it the man who has poisoned our generation? If so, I don't mind dying. But what would he do to her? Would he rape her, that is what drug dealers tend to do. They raped innocent girls and…

"No!" Ella shouted, "let her go."

"Why!" He questioned running his hand down my face. It was not gentle, it was rough, very rough.

"She is not his daughter." Ella peas.