Dominantly

Chapter - 02

'Put that knife back my love', the words were running through my head. Without even looking at me this man knew what I was doing. I was horrified when he turned around and saw the same guy from the elevator. He was smiling too sweet and his penetrating eyes making me shivered to the core. Those icy blue eyes have me pinned.

Out of scare, the saliva in my mouth is started forming. I wanted to gulp it down but I was too scared to even move a single muscle.

And then he moved, slowly... Testing me to do anything, so he can hunt me down like a predator do to its prey. But he has also spell me to glued there where I exactly was. I never felt two emotions at the same time, and he was making me feel every emotion.

He stopped just a foot ahead of me, towering over me, then he raised his hands to remove the clutcher out of my hair. Freeing my hair to its full length "delicate" the words were so softly whispered, if I wasn't this close to him, I must have not heard him and after that, running his knuckles over my cheeks, he maintained the eye contact as if, if he broke that I would be free out of his spell. And why would I not?

Suddenly he gripped me from my hair, making us flushed against each other I was sucked in a sharp breath because then it came to my realization that I was not breathing the whole time he was coming to me.

"Luciana Castellino" my eyes was wide like saucers at the mention of my name. He knows my name and the way it rolled out of his mouth, it sounded like he owns it. My chest now rising up and down fastly. I tried to push him away by his chest but he drew me even closer, stealing more of my air making me vulnerable every passing moment.

"Don't fight, it will only make me come after you more" he lowered his head until his nose was in my hair. Inhaling the rosy scent of the hair. My eyes were now shut tight. His body is around me like this is where I meant to be. But I can feel the vibes coming out of him. My intuition is telling me that this is not right.

But what can I do? I am trapped under his strong arms.

"Please stop" I stuttered out with what strength I have left. But he didn't, his one hand was holding me tight against him and the other one in between my neck & shoulder. His thumb over my vein making a circle. Then I realized his thumbnail is too sharp, a slight press would be enough to cut. He was wearing a metal nail, I can feel its coldness.

"Please what Anna," he said face devoid of any emotions but jaws set tight. He was increasing the pressure of the metal nail.

I gulped and stuttered again... "Please leave me, you can have anything you want" my throat was straining for not trying to cry.

He laughed at my word before saying.. "Don't you think I already have everything you are offering" he whispered in my ear with a crooked smile. "What do you want then?" I ignored his questions, to focus on the main topic.

"Think...!!! You have something beautiful, precious that I don't"

I stressed over my mind for the thing he wants. But I couldn't come with a result.

I tried to push him off again and this time loosen his grip on me.

I stepped back making some space to think properly.

I contemplate on running out of the main door but that would mean unlocking it which will take time or running to my room to call the police.

Stepping back I make more space, he stayed there. I met his eyes which were already on me.

Then I pushed him which was surprising to him and stumbled back and I ran to my room locking it behind me, I pulled my phone out of the charging to switch it on.

He was coming towards my room, his footsteps were audible enough to know that he will be here any second.

By the time my phone was back to its life, he banged his hand on the door

"Open the door Anna, or else I have to break it down" sweat was forming on my forehead, I remembered his words don't fight, it will only make me come after you more... My hands were shaking over the numbers to call the police, eyes moving back and forth between the door and over my phone screen.

Before I could hit the dial button, he was there. Anger visible on his face, jaws clenched and ice gone colder. Snatching the phone out of my hand he smashed it on the wall. He gripped my throat with one hand and the other hand snaked under my back to keep me in place.

Tears were streaming down. He was choking me, glaring at me for running away... Like he is punishing me physically & mentally. I coughed hard, patting on his wrist to release me.

"You're mine" he growled and loosen his grip enough to let air pass through. I was breathing hard when he said again.

"You are not going to run again, if you did then you'll not like the consequences" he barked at my face.

Pushing me on the bed, he ordered me to sit there without moving. He left me to come back after a minute with the coffee mug.

"Drink this and after that, we are leaving," he said through clenched teeth.

"Where? I don't want to go anywhere" I plead to him, hot coffee mug in my hands.

"My place. You're going to stay with me from now" he was sitting in front of me on the chair he dragged from the study area. I moved aside from his proximity.

My small movement was like a trigger to him that he was on my face, making the chair fall on the floor by the process. Pulling gun out of his back. Seeing the gun for the first in my life I just couldn't move.

Everything was in slow motion, he unlocked the gun and shot fire on the bed just on my side. I screamed but he pulled me through my head and pressed the hot barrel of the gun on the side of my face. The mug was on the ground, coffee spilled over the carpet and on his leather shoes.

"Let me put it this way Anna," he said my name like he was mocking me. Making me gulp in fear.

"You're going to obey me, doing just as I say to you without any questions and no one will get hurt. Understood?" He pressed the barrel more on the line of my cheek.

I nod slowly, he let go of me put back the gun to its place.

"Change" he ordered. I was too shocked to move and change from the bathrobe I was wearing, so I just sat there still.

"Don't make me repeat my words Anna" he growled. My heart was hammering inside. I moved to the closet to take whatever comes first on my hand. When I was going into the bathroom to change, he stopped me from uttering those words.

"Change here" smiling wickedly. I just stand there my back to his listening to his words.