Blackmailed For Love

Did she run away?

Did she decide I was asking for too much? But, was I? Maybe… I don't fucking know.

From the very fucking beginning Elsa had made me confuse, made me fight my own self.

And she was still doing it half a decade later.

But… Where was she? Why wasn't she here yet? All those questions kept my mind in a spin, not making it possible for me to relax.

I paced in my office, my eyes darting to my watch for the fifteenth time and it was only five minutes since I last checked.

But my patience was shot to hell and I didn't care that it was only half past ten.

She was late and a pit had opened up in my stomach as to why she wasn't here yet.

I didn't want to admit it, what kind of man I would be if I admitted that I was fucking worried for the girl who had betrayed me, stomped on my heart and tore my trust into smithereens.

1 Did something happen? It was a hell hole where she lived.

I shouldn't have left her there.

I raked my fingers through my hair.

A fucked up part of me wanted her as much as before, but this time with a darkness that was out of control.

I had let her go, but now that she was here… I couldn't do it again.

I grabbed my car keys and stormed out of my office, unable to wait anymore.

3 Half an hour later I parked my car outside the rundown building and walked inside.

A thought for the safety of my car crossed my mind but for once I couldn't care less.

I walked up the stairs, not knowing where I was going but wanting to know if she was okay.

I will deal with her later after I had made sure that nothing bad had happened then I will let her know what happens when she keeps me waiting.

I came to the first floor and every door was locked.

On the second floor I saw an old man who didn't listen when I asked him if he knew about two women who lived here.

But then on the third floor 1 heard a middle aged man muttering as he locked a door.

"Leaving without paying rent.

Shouldn't have trusted her sad story.

It's always the same-"

"Excuse me."

The man tumed, looked at me up and down and said, "You don't belong here."

Tell me something I don't know like where my little girl was.

"I am looking for a girl and her mother.

Blonde hair, blue eyes…"

?

look that I didn't care

said, "It

me the rent of the last

know where she

asked, my patience running

"How would I know…"

"Her daughter was looking

old for you, if you wanted a wife you should have chosen the younger one even though she

3 "Here…"

and said, "Now, I paid

you know where

took the money and pocketed

goes to the diner at the corner, also there is a

there when they

but still I made my way to the diner and then to the shelter when I didn't find

that spread with each hour that passed with

for what

make her miserable, break her the way she broke me but when she barged into my life she opened old wounds and made all the feelings I

the most obvious, I still cared for her fucking welfare

they had come back to haunt me making it hard to fall asleep so I spent my time by arranging a place for her to live so she wouldn't have

a perfect world

a perfect world she wouldn't have

would have been living in Black Mountain at Aaron estate with a

to the top floor,

would make a scene and find another way to humiliate me for

of the elevator it still didn't

me, he had handed me a lifeline and he was too

much money I would need so I had asked for

hadn't gotten any reply, and now I just couldn't

to meet him and tell him how grateful I was

and I

even the air conditioner didn't dare hum in fear of the devil here, Phoebe the young inter gave me a small smile

i nodded.

I could guess why.

on the desk the buzzer went off and I

took a deep breath before I made my way to the glass doors of his

blinds were already drawn and it

entered, his strong fingers grabbed my

"Ahh…"

as he held my hand behind my back while he

"What are you doing?"

"Where were you?"

edge, like he

I was familiar with it and it filled

wasn't feeling well—

up moaning in pain when he twisted

head backward, he leaned

he took my earlobe into his mouth and

He gritted out, "Liar."

"I am not lying,"