Chapter 7

• Kai
• I've finally gotten her. It wasn't so hard after all. Her father doesn't mind giving up his daughter, and I don't mind taking her. She's scared of me, I know it. But I'm going to make her get used to me. She's going to get used to me in every way possible. That's what she is - my doll. Astrid Russell.
• I ask her to follow me up the stairs. I'm going to get her cleaned up. I pause when I don't feel her presence behind me again. I turn with creased brows and then catch sight of her running into a room.
• I purse my lips, following her into the room. I hear gagging sounds the moment I walk into the house. She's vomiting. Is she sick? Well, she looks pale and malnourished. It's only right that she's sick.
• Hearing flushing sounds, I walk into the bathroom to see her rinsing her mouth. Just when she's done, she turns to leave, but her fear returns the moment she sees me. Her huge green eyes are filled with fear, making her look super cute. Seeing people scared because of me gives me this satisfying thrill.
• "Are you sick?" I ask, my gaze intense on her as she slowly shakes her head. She swallows and replies.
• "No, I just over ate too much."
• I hum, still feeling unconvinced by her reply. If she's going to live with me, I don't want her getting sick. Because I have a lot of plans for her.
• I reach out for my phone in my pocket and call Storm.
• "Storm," I call the moment he picks up.
• "Yes, boss."
• "Call Akira over this minute."
• I instruct. Akira is a doctor who treats me or my men in case of any emergency and we can't get to the hospital. He's my trusted doctor.
• "Okay, boss," he replies, and I end the call.
• "It's not really necessary to call a doctor. I just want to get out of here and go home!" she states, a tear trickling down her pretty face.
• "No, no, Doll. Shhh, don't cry." I coax, taking a step towards her. I'm way taller than her. I'm 6'7", and how tall is she? 5'6" or 5'7"?
• "You only get to shed those tears when I fuck and spank you, doll." I state, and her mouth parts in surprise.
• "That's only when you're allowed to cry." I smile, then lift my hand to wipe away her tears. Her skin feels so smooth. I smile, taking a step back. There are lots of things I have in store for her.
• "Who are you? What do you want from me? Just let me go already. You've already taken a lot from me." Her lower lip trembles as she speaks those words.
• "Forgive my manners, doll."
• "Don't call me Doll!" she screams, and a new wave of tears begins to stream down her face.
• "Where are my manners? I didn't even introduce myself. I'm Kai Nakamura." A smile is plastered on my lips, and her face pales at the mention of my name.
• "No, it can't be." She shakes her head in disbelief, shock written all over her face. She's definitely heard of me.
• "Just let me go, please, sir. I'll work and pay the money my father owes you." She pleads, going to her knees, crying hard.
• "Tears don't faze me, doll." I point out with a stern look on my face. "Now, get up."
• "No, please. Just let me go. I'll pay your money. Please."
• "It's you I want, Astrid Russell. Now, get up." I state, and she shakes her head, still crying hard. One thing I lack is patience, and my patience with her has already worn thin.
• "Just get the fuck up!" I fume, yanking her up from the ground.
• "The earlier you accept your fate, Astrid, the better for you." I point out, but her tears only intensify.
• Fuck.
• “Just stop crying already,” I hiss under my breath in annoyance as I take a look at my wristwatch. Storm will arrive with the doctor soon.
• “I don’t want to stay here,” she says, particularly sweating, her silver hair sticking to her skin, her whole body trembling.
• “The fuck, Astrid!” I suddenly yell. “I already told you, the only time you’ll get to cry is when I fuck you hard. Now shut the fuck up and follow me like the obedient girl you are. Don’t test me.” I take in a deep breath, bringing down my voice as I utter the last words. I’ve already made her so scared; I don’t want to worsen things with her.
• “Come with me. The doctor will be here soon,” I say, and I begin to take her out of the room.
• “Please-” she begins again, but one look from me is enough to shut her up. I drag her straight to my room, pushing her inside.
• “This is where you’ll be staying from now on, Astrid. You’ll find your clothes in the closet,” I inform her as she steps away from me to stand in a corner, whimpering in fear. I knew she was coming and prepared everything, right down to what she would be wearing.
• “Please don’t do this, sir. I’m very hardworking. I’ll pay you the money. Just let me go, please,” she sniffs, slowly wiping her tears.
• “You better accept your fate now, Doll. It’ll make things easier for you.” I advise, standing in front of her. Her head is down as she refrains from looking at me. Her long silver strands cover her face.
• “Astrid,” I call softly, placing my hands on her chin, and tilting her head up. “You’ll only see my bad side if you’re a bad girl.” As long as everything goes as I want, we’re both good.
• “Be a good girl, and you’ll enjoy the ride,” I deadpan, and she trembles in fear.
• “Be good, darling.” She looks so pretty with her tear-streaked face, and I can’t resist the urge. So I lean in and plant a light kiss on her cheeks. This is my first kiss, and though it’s just a kiss, I can feel my dick throbbing. I don’t kiss women or engage in any foreplay. I fuck them to get off. But Astrid Russell is a temptation, and I’m not going to stop until I get all of her.