《Sessions With Love ² ✓》Chapter 10
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❦ SESSIONS ❦ WITH ❦ LOVE❦
|Some months ago|
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The car comes to a stop, but I can only smirk as they take me out of it. The handcuffs are tight on my wrist and the chains are uncomfortable but this will not hold me for long. Not since the plan has already been put into action and there is nothing and no one that can stop me now. I've already won. "Move it!" A guard says, a woman. I give her my most charming smirk, but her look remains hardened, but her eyes show me the desire she has for me, as they always do.
The building in front of does not look special, a mental hospital at its finest and while they try to make it seem like it looks friendly and kind, I know what kind of insane things they do there, and that does not include the people that are in fact deemed insane but the ones that work there. They take me inside and more guards are used as they have heard about it. It honestly only makes my smirk more wicked. They fear me so much that they want to use all the power they have yet even then I'm the one that is in control.
Many guards are needed, the fear of me only makes them seem more weak. They are already too weak before I came here, but I came here with a mission in mind and a plan that cannot fail. I watch the man that made this possible standing by another man. I give both of them a smirk, letting them know that while they have me, I'm still the one that is in control of everything around here. They just don't know it yet and while they think that they are the ones that run this place, I am the one that pulls all the strings.
Both men are frightened of me but only one of them owns me enough for a lifetime and soon his pathetic life will come to an end, by my hands if need be. The guards take me into a room or rather a cell as it has bars on the door. It is a room that I share with someone else, and it is not a person that I want to be around, but it would appear that he has been around the target which I came here to get and will be a good information source.
I turn to face the woman guard. "Why work in a place like this when you could have a much better life? The woman that work for me get paid twice as much as you make in a year, in just one day" I tell her with a smirk, seeing the gears turn in her head. "I'm not a whore" She states, but I just chuckle. "I never said they do that. Most of them are trained assassins, they kill men who abuse women. That bruise on your arm is not from a mental insane person but rather your own partner in life" I say.
Her face falls by that. The woman being one of the people that is around the one that I came here for and will come to good use them the time is right. Her face hardens and she glares at me. "You don't know a thing about you're talking about" She tells me, quietly and yet so angrily. The other guards have not heard our conversation and even if they did they pretend to not notice it. "Do I?" I ask her with a wicked smirk.
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"I know that your so-called partner takes all his anger out of you, uses his fists on you. If you were working for me, he would be long dead, and you would be protected" I tell her, warming up to her when I see that she wants protection. Every woman who goes through this always looks for protection and I have seen how many of them are afraid but once it is offered to them, they would do anything to keep it and make themselves stronger than they were, so they won't need protection from anyone.
"Think about it, will you?" I say to her and after some seconds she does nod her head before she walks away, and I'm left in the room with that man who's mumbling to himself. I nearly groan as I sit down. This is going to be a long stay here but in the end it will all be worth it for the plan will work. All my plans work. After all I'm excellent at planning and despite it all going to hell at first glance it always works out in the end and this one is the same.
"Leave us!" A voice speaks, a voice I know very well. All the guards that were standing by the door and the room itself leave, and I smirk when they do. I'm shocked they're not running away from me. They have no doubt heard of the things that I have done and are almost pissing their pants. So weak. None of my men would be this afraid of anything, not even myself. Still, they know who is their boss, and they know who is above them, and they respect me as such and would do everything that I tell them.
Even if that means taking their own lives. "I thought I'd never get the chance to see you down here" I say with a smirk as I look at him when he enters the room. Neither one of us pay much attention to the man that is in the room with us. "When the only one you love has been threatened, there is very little you can do. Even if that means going to places where you'd rather not show your face in" He says with no emotion in his voice. I cock my head to the side as I look at him.
"As correct as you may think you are, I did not threaten anyone. Only mere suggested what might happen if you did not follow my commands. After all, it's simple to reach her. Cutting off her hand and sending to you as a mere warning. You would be surprised how far my reach goes" I speak to him. I narrow my eyes at him and watch with satisfaction when his look turns to fright. The fear of me and who I am. I marvel in his fear and the fear that people have for me. I feed of it as if I were a starving man.
I let out a chuckle. "Since we are on the subject, you are aware of the plan. I will be needing to see her. I want that room that you have given her and I want to be with her without the guards. I will have more demands later on and fail to meet those demands... well, you know what will happen. I doubt I will need to say the words again" I speak to him. Knowing that he got the message. "I won't allow you to be near her without protection" He says.
"I've heard you keep her in chains all day long where she can barely move. I believe you will do the same thing to myself. Does either one of us need protecting or perfecting?" I ask him, but it was not a question I wanted him to answer. "Now, I wish to meet her in an hour. Do prepare her for my arrival" I order him. He nods his head as he knows he has no choice in the matter. I control him, I own him for the man that he has turned out to be.
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The old fool doesn't know what the true plan is for if he knew then he would have shot me in the head a long time ago. I'm surprised the thought has not even entered his head by now. I smirk when he without another word leaves the room and locks the door once again. I let out a chuckle. Soon everything will fall in place and the plan will succeed. In only a short few weeks everything will come together. Everything that I have worked on will finally come to light and I will be on top of the world.
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The chains were tightened to the point where I can barely feel the blood circulation in my hands. However, I don't show them the pain that I feel nor do I give them the satisfaction of watching me in pain. I'm not going to let those sadists know that what they do to me does hurt. They will just have to get their pleasure elsewhere. But, I swear that when I do get out of here and I will get out of here that every last one of them will suffer by my hands. I will torture them all in ways unlike any other.
They will feel the power and rage that I hold and right before I end their miserable lives I will let them know just who I am. I will be the last face they will ever see. Oh, it will be glorious times when I take their lives. Let their blood spill everywhere. I murk to myself as I think of all the blood that will be everywhere, I can just smell it. The crimson liquid will be all over the place and even on myself and I will bathe in the blood of my enemies, quite literally.
Thy force me to walk the hallways and show everyone that they have me in chains, however this isn't a prison and still they are doing worse things than a prison can do. I might be a criminal, but I will not deny that I'm not insane for I will show the world just how insane I can be. I will destroy them all and once the world is bowing before me, they will know just who it belongs to and just who I am, if they don't already know who I am they will know my name.
"Have you given my offer a thought?" I ask the woman once I see her leading me on. She gives me a glare. "I don't see anything that there is to think about. I'm not going to help a criminal with his evil schemes" She spats at me with anger. I chuckle. "You are already helping with those evil schemes. Everything you see be done to people are inhumane. The people here are held against their will in chains-" I speak as I hold my chains for her to see. "They pump their blood with pills and torture them. Take away everything that makes them who they are. Tell me, who is the evil one again?" I ask her.
She could say both and would not be wrong, I've done worse things than most of the people here who call themselves doctors, and I've killed more people than anyone could know. The woman doesn't answer me and neither did I expect her too. Though, there are thoughts now in her head, doubts about what is done in this place and what she can do to change her life after all a woman that is in an abusive relationship would do anything to get out of it.
Even if that means making a deal with the Devil. They lead me on through the facility, purposely trying to show me their 'toys' to make me afraid of them. They should know that there is nothing in the world that frightens me and even if it was, it certainly would not be anything that they could do to me. It would not even be physical pain, I enjoy watching myself suffer from pain. It excites my heart which is more of a stone rather than anything else, it isn't a heart at all but a rotten organ.
This place however does resemble a prison and even I won't be surprised if it secretly isn't one, all these people just criminals that even those lousy jailers can't even handle. Like me. Yet, unlike me I'm the one that planned to get me here for one reason and one reason alone. That reason comes in the form of a young woman, whom I will be meeting soon enough. I smirk knowing that she is about to know the man that will be her everything, her savior if I can be called anything. Soon she's about to meet me and I her for the first time.
In only a matter of some seconds. We walk the hallways, and they try their hardest to seem like they are the superiors, where they have that authority and power but little do they know that all of these people here are being played. Mostly by me but much bigger people than I am. While I take great pride in being the most wanted criminal in the world, there are those who are worse than I am and much more ruthless but choose to hide in the shadows where no one even knows their names nor what they look like.
The woman leaves to talk to another guard which takes her place, she probably said she did not feel like being around me. The women can't resist me. The door to a room is opened with a key, and then I'm forced inside. Inside there is a small room. That is until my eyes catch the sight of her. Standing there like a Goddess she certainly does live up to her beauty as well. But, this woman is not like all the other beautiful women that are out there. She's simply just... different.
Her eyes watch me, and she looks at me up and down as one of the guard speaks to her, I can't make out what he's saying, but he says something. Then all of the guards after they have chained me to a table, which she is also chained to, but her chain is longer. She is able to stand up and move around but not a lot. It makes my blood boil of how they can keep such an angel locked up like this for no reason at all. It makes em want to smash their skulls and free her.
The woman continues to look at me up and down as if she were studying me, and perhaps she is. I wonder what they have told her about me. I doubt she would take it as they say it to be but still, I want to know what lies they have told her. "My name is Dr. Russell and you are...?" She asks me with her voice which I can swear has been crafted to lure me down under her spell. I smirk to myself, I already know who she is. The woman in front of me is none other than Leanna Russell, and she is the key factor in the plan.
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