My Dear Lover

Chapter 6 Loved

(Luna's POV)

I couldn't believe it

It was him, it was the man who that gave me a ride, after my dad left me at the police station, all those years ago this man, he was a police man

He was Martin

He had warned me, that Angel would end up hurting me

He told me to stay away from him

It was Martin... Martin who told me that I deserve better than Angel

Martin who was kind

Martin who kept me from the man I loved

"Martin?" I asked

A huge smile creeped onto his face

He walked over to me and rested his hand over me left cheek, caressing my face, with his rough hands

They felt nothing like Angel's hands

Angel's hands were soft and warm, Martin's hands would wrap around mine protectively, with Martin, his James were cold and rough, his touch was possessive and forced

"Come on" Martin smiled, crushing my fingers in his

I whinched, but did as he said

I followed then police man who offered me a warm smile, when I most needed it and was baffled by the thought of this man, leading me who knows where and the man that offered me a ride home, being the same person

All of a sudden, Martin stopped walking

I turned around, looking at the open space around me

Where ever we were, it was beautiful

All around us, there were open windows therefor, I could see all the open land around the home we were in

There was nothing around, but green grass

"Do you like it?" He asked me, coming up from behind me

I stiffened, but nodded

I knew, I shouldn't anger him, so I just played along

"It's gorgeous, it's actually my dream house" I told Martin

"I know" he chuckled, wrapping his arms around my waist

I wanted so badly to shrink into nothingness, rather than be in the arms of a sick deprived man

"Can I ask you something?" I looked up into his brown eyes

He smiled and nodded his head, looking down at me

"Why are you doing this? I mean, why take me from my home? From my family?" I tried asking, without angering him

Martin frowned his eyebrows

"I had to. That evil man was keeping you from me...that man treated you so badly" he told me

"Evil man? What evil man?" I asked him

Martin look down at me and gave me the most innocent look I've ever seen from anyone

He opened his mouth and smiled widely

"Your father of course...but you don't have to worry, he won't ever hurt you again, I promise" he told me, squeezing me in his arms

I stayed silent for a long moment

"My dad...what did you do to him?" I asked silently

"Oh baby, you don't have to worry about him, he is gone. He won't ever hurt you again" he promised me, caressing my face