WARNING-This chapter has extra Mature content. I'm aware that the story is rated Mature already but it's a heads up. I know there are readers who are younger than advised and still read these kind of stories.(You know who you are.)

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I stood staring at the shower with Dane staring behind me.

"You're expecting me to shower with you in here......watching me?" I asked

He press his fingers against his chin and pretends to think on it, as if he was mocking me. "Yes, it's not like I've haven't seen you naked before" he grins

"You fucking ra...." I begin.

"Ok, ok" he interrupts me. He grabs me by the shoulders and brings me closer to him, "Either shower now, or you can smell like shit for another week. I don't mind the smell but I don't know about you."

I looked into his devilish eyes, to be honest I wanted to cry. Just couple hours ago I saw him dispose of that body. I was missing home. My small comfy bed at the my shared apartment, I missed hanging out with my friends every Friday night at the local bar and going to class every morning. Yes I even missed going to class. Everything that was normal before. I fucking missed it.

"Are you even paying attention to me!" He forcefully shakes my shoulders hard enough for my head to start hurting again.

"Yes, you're hurting me. Fine I'll shower!" I push him away.

I didn't notice how much my clothes stink until I took them off, they had stains on them that I didn't know was even there. Dane was right, I smelled like shit. I really tried as much as possible to pretend that Dane wasn't standing there at the threshold, watching me; inspecting me. I had to face the discolored shower titles to forget he was there. Afraid that he might touch me again.

After the shower he handed me a towel along with a grey shirt and a pair of jeans.

"Where did you get these?" the jeans were my size and extremely familiar.

"From your room."

"What?"

He walked off. I followed behind him into a room down the hall. His room was particularly neat and had only one drawer chest and white chair in the corner of his room.

"How did you get in my room?? Was my roommate there? Did you kill her?" I try to recollect my thoughts.

He sat on his disturbing neat black bed. "...I broke in" he made me sound stupid. "and no I didn't kill her. She wasn't there."

"Look if you let me go, I promise I won't tell anybody anything. You can even blindfold me and drop me off the apartments so I won't know where you live..."

"This again?" he abruptly stops me, ".....I told you. You are mine!" he was beginning to sound crazy again. I didn't like it.

"Please...."

He yanks my arm and brings me to his lap. He turns my face so I could face him. "When I saw you at the coffee store on Tuesday morning in February, wearing that light brown sweater that made your eyes pop out. I knew then I had to have you. You were all I could think about and I followed you then for 2 months." His pupils dilated as he carefully caressed my cheek.

"...You're crazy" I whispered.

If they could, his cold eyes would pierce right through my soul. Stabbing me each time he looked at me.

I cringe and look past him.

"Look at me" he said scornfully.

I hesitate before I do.

Despite being a homicidal kidnapper maniac, there was something strangely handsome about him. I knew it was wrong, maybe I tried to humanize him because if I didn't i'd probably go crazy.

"You are perfect" he kisses my neck before drawing me closer towards him. His hand reach in-between my thighs. He stops before going any further and groans.

He throws me on his bed and hovers above me. "I just want to fucking take you right now." he moans close by my ear. Unknowingly I reach for his neck and pull him closer. Reaching for his lips, I tug on his hair. He takes off my towel and takes a minute to look at my naked body. He slowly strokes my legs. "I promise I won't do that to you again Susan" He says carefully and with that he gets off me. "Put on you're clothes." He says before leaving the rom.

What was I feeling?