Devil POV.
I got us papers, I got us ticket, our future was just out there, waiting for us to make it there, but Elle wasn’t happy about this, she wants to get back to Nikolai, she keeps saying he’ll kill me.
“Silly girl, lots of guys want to kill me, but here I am” I answer her with a wink.
“It’s not like that Devil, they wanted to kill you” she says tears going down her face, I read the whole chapter I know what happened, I believe her, I believe she put everything in her stories, she always does, but not this time, this time we’re going to win, for once I the bad person would win the princess and leave with her.
“Shut up Elle, we’re leaving by the end of the day” I say, she’s still crying, I want to hold her, to tell her it’s all going to be okay, but she doesn’t want my comfort, she doesn’t want my love and it’s killing me. Once we get out of the whole thing, once we get to the safety of being away, I’ll teach her to need my love again, to grave my touch like she used to, this won’t last long Elle, it’s all a matter of time.
“You’re messing things here!” she says, but I ignore her, things are going my way, whether she likes it or not.
By night time I had the passports and the tickets ready, it’s now time to leave, I got her things and mine into the car and drove us toward the airport, we almost made it there, but then I saw the black Mercedes, Nikolai’s car, he’s here, but he can’t take her back, I thought I was smarter, I thought I could pass him, make it up to the airport, but the bitch wasn’t letting us go, he drove me off lane, he had a gun to my head, he got me in a car, I wanted to fight but couldn’t do that, he’s smart, he had a tranquilizer ready. It’s a dirty move, but a smart one too, by the time I woke up we weren’t in the car anymore, we weren’t in an empty warehouse like I expected it to be, but instead I woke up on a bed.
I could feel the soft mattress underneath me, I tried to move my hands, but they were restricted! I tried to move my hands but my hands were tied above my head, my feet too, I started to scream, I hate being tied up, unless it’s during sex, I hate this, I hate how this feel.
“Let me go! Nikolai! You Bitch! Come and face me!” I scream for him to come, if he wants to kill me he got to do a better job, tying me down won’t do it, it’s not enough for someone like me!
“Boss says you either shut up or we gag you” a guy say, a guy I know, he’s the one with Elle, the one who works with her, the Irish!
“Aren’t you with the Irish?” I say in a low voice, “I bet your boss would love to hear you changing loyalties” I say.
“Oh, old news, he knows” he says laughing making me growl, I’m about to hit him.
“Now please shut up, don’t feel like gagging you” he says and leave the room, leaving me to try and fight my restrains again.
I stayed like that for too long, he left me alone in the room for the rest of the night, the next day, the room was simply white, white on white, I watched here and there but couldn’t find any color anywhere, I had no food, I had no water, and I was bored, they were just me and the white door.
The next day I decided to annoy him, maybe he’d kill me and be over with it but he’s not coming back, he’s driving me crazy, I screamed, I kept screaming wanting someone to come, I need some kind of color, anything but white, I kept screaming until Paul came back in, he had a big scowl on his face, I annoyed him great.
“You know Devil, you gave me a headache, and I hate headaches! I always have headaches” he says, great, he’s just as crazy as I am.
“How about you tell your boss to come over and be over with it” I say, I just need to either be dead or be gone, this is way too boring, they even do the boring kind of torture, I prefer the one with blood, and knives!
“He’s busy, but he did say to gag you” he says with a shrug.
“Don’t you dare!” I yell back at him, the only good thing about having him here is seeing a color other than white. He got a gag, he really going to do this! He got it behind my head tying it tight, getting the leather part inside my mouth stopping me from screaming anymore. I still tried to scream but the scream was more of a mumble, great what a bitch!
He left me like that for too long, he’s enjoying my torture, I was getting weak from the lack of water and food, it’s been three days, I can survive longer without food or drink, I’ve trained myself to be able to survive, but that doesn’t make this any enjoyable, I’d like to either be killed or set free please. He’s playing the long game, not the one I enjoy, I had to wait, I had to stay, it wasn’t my decision here, it was his!
After the fourth day he decided to put me out of my misery, after four day of being tied down, no food or drink for me, Paul got in again, he took my gag out finally, I could swallow my own spit now. I was tired and sore from being tied, when he took the restraints off I couldn’t be any more grateful.
“Don’t try and do anything funny, the house is on lockdown and two guys are waiting out with another injection for you” he informs me.
“As long as I’m out of this piss filled bed” I say I don’t mind being taken out, I don’t want to run, not yet.
“The bathroom is over there, take a shower, you stink” he says.
“Gee! Thanks” I say and get inside the bathroom happy to get out of my dirty clothes and move my sore limbs.
I lost my clothes and got under the searing hot water, it helped my sore limps, helped the blood flow toward my wrist, I didn’t want to get out of the shower, if this is my last shower, I’d want to make it last, but a knock on the door made me cut my shower short, I turned the water off.
“Yes?” I screamed back to him.
“Do I need to get in and get you?” Paul asks making me groan.
“No! I’m almost out” I say and get a towel wrapped around me, I brushed my teeth finally feeling like a human being I walked out of the bathroom.
“Happy now?” I ask him, expecting Paul to be outside, but it wasn’t him who was waiting for me, instead it was Nikolai, I looked at him with worry, is he going to kill me now.
“Yes, I’m really happy now.” Nikolai says making me freeze, I turn to him with a smile, if I die, I’m going with a smile.
“We need to have a talk” he says in a cold voice.
“We gonna do it with me in a towel? Or would you like me to lose the towel?” I say with a big smile.
“Get dressed” he says pointing to some clothes left for me on the chair, I get the clothes, I lose the towel right in front of him, standing naked, before I started putting the clothes he had for me.
“Happy?” I ask again, now that I’m dressed.
“Let’s go, this room stink” he says leaving the room and having me walk behind him, well who’s fault is it that the room stink!