Obsession

Chapter 9

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9.
I stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and glared at the ink on my shoulder. 'D.M' My hand went up to scratch the letters on my skin till it turned red, disgusted with myself as the scratch turned into an ugly bloody piece.

I felt nauseous at the thought of him mentioning that he had a surprise for me. What would be next? Or should I say what's God's next plan for me??!

I didn't give a fuck about that too, I got the fucking tattoo without my consent. The whole fucking tattoo!!

(Evening)

I laid flat on my bed, staring at the ceiling as usual and killing the time. I heard Michael's voice behind the door yelling at someone. I didn't bother to get up from my position as I felt him approach me to place a kiss on my forehead. As usual, he headed to the bathroom.

I had slept a gargantuan amount of hours. I didn't even recognize myself as a human, being trapped like an animal for years. So I sat up lazily waiting for him to finish showering that I could at least pretend to be eager about the bullshits he would talk, that could turn into a bloody shit in a minute.

I just got used to it...

After a while, Micheal stepped out with a towel around his waist. Water drops were dripping down his bare chest, as I bored my eyes on his muscles.

I hate him.

"Are you done eye-fucking me? " He chuckled.

I sighed and turned away from him. I was just too exhausted to argue with him, like always he would win.

He sat on the couch opposite to me and mumbled, " I have a surprise for you, "

I raised a brow with a bored expression. Then he changed into casual attire, stood in front of me, motioned me to get up with an amused expression on his face.

I got up as he dragged me by my hand. And there, he led me outside of the room. Oh, finally, I got to breathe some fresh air again. I got excited as he didn't stop till he reached the main door. I realized he was letting me out of this place!!

He led me to his Ferrari and drove off. He would glance at me from time to time though he was driving but he didn't say a word. My curiosity was killing me from the inside. So I mouthed, "Where are you taking me?"

Silence.....

He still focused on the road completely ignoring me with a smirk. Oh, god. How much I want to scratch that face. But I knew, angry Michael would be more powerful than angry Vivan.

After it felt like two hours, he pulled over at a place. I was exhausted completely but as soon as I took a look at the house, I freaked out. I would say mansion.

I didn't even realize till Michael was holding my waist from the back. "Home sweet home," he said and kissed my temple with a smile, a real smile. He looked good with a smile, I must say.

But I exposed myself with a bored face. He chuckled at my reaction and pulled me inside. More than a dozen maids were standing in a line and greeted us.

"You're the queen, you're in charge," he whispered into my ears and kissed my cheek in front of them. I felt so embarrassed that my ears started itching at a point.

Then he grabbed my chin and kissed me forcefully. Touching me wherever he wanted in front of people was really an uncomfortable thing. He didn't break the kiss.

"Stop, Ca- Can't breathe," I tried to push him.

But instead, he broke the kiss, threw me onto his shoulders, and carried me upstairs. I looked down in embarrassment as I was sure the maids would see it. I didn't protest because it would be useless.