40. Boyfriend?
Rogue's POV
I pulled her in my embrace and kissed her hair. What the fuck is this girl. She literally cleaned my whole wing to prove herself to me.
I stared down at her face and a wave of agony washed over me. I lifted her and put her on my bed. The black silk sheet on the mattress turned to red as her back hit it.
"I am here already." Feto entered my room before I summoned him.
"I tried to stop her too," He bore his gaze with mine. "You've got a stubborn girl dangling around your neck like a noose, Rogue."
He changed her bandages while I gathered a bowl of cold water and a handkerchief. Feto said her temperature was intense and giving her injections would cause problems. So the only way we could help bring her temperature down was to use the old traditional way.
"I can summon a servant if you want..."
"I'll do it myself." I squeezed my handkerchief lightly to remove excess water and put it on
41. Get rid of her Kathrine's POV He was working on his laptop when I strode in on him. "What are you doing here?" A muscle at his jaw ticked, his eyes stalled on my face, making my cheeks burn. "You're supposed to be in your room. Where the fuck is Pamela? What part of my order was not clear to her huh!" I quickly embraced his shoulders with my arms and leaned on his back. Trailing soft kisses all over his nape and shoulder, I slipped in his lap and straddled his waist like a baby monkey. His lap was quite comfortable and I easily melted into him. My head was suddenly demanding rest and I couldn't find any place better than his shoulder to rest it on."Since you refused to see me, I thought I'll come and pay a visit." I said, twining my fingers behind his back. He growled in my hair but I was lucky that he didn't lose his shit. He let me lean on him like a baby monkey. I felt his chin pressing on my head as he kept his hands under control and on his knees away from my hips. "
42. You're free, Kitty! Kathrine's POV I stared at my reflection in the mirror and the hair on the back of my neck stood up. I wasn't aware that red would suit me so well. A dark mist rose up my cheeks as I pulled my hair up in a pony. The images of him grabbing my pony and thrusting his huge dick in my mouth slammed into my awareness. Rogue is a fierce Mafia man and I am certain he's got a wild fantasy. Seeing me in this little red dress might throw him off the precipice. 'That's your intention, right? You want to ensnare the dangerous mafia man.' Opal mocked, her distress dripping of each word. She was not happy about any of this. The intimate time I had with my kidnapper made her wail and made me feel dizzy. She was against my developing feelings for him and with all that I was planning to do tonight— to return him the pleasure he gave me— she was mourning as if someone died. But I avoided her and focused on the dress. I've never tried on a dress in red before as I ne
43. Mr. Rogue King, can you kidnap me again please? Rogue's POV "I thought you're going to show me a real bang bang weapon." I chuckled and feigned to take an aim with the new glock in my hand a supplier claimed would impress me. "But this is a toy gun and might kill some flies if not a few men." I chuckled again as it came undone in my hand, in several parts, as I pulled the trigger. The supplier that pestered me for a fucking month just to have a meeting with me trembled. He wiped the trail of sweat on his forehead. "G-give me two weeks, capo. I'll... I'll provide you w-with a.. With a finer version of the glock. Trust me it will—" "It will impress me." I completed his statement for him and dropped the parts of the freaking you gun near my feet. "It did impress me, Wallis. It impressed me so much that I want to reward you for creating such an impressive masterpiece." I clenched the front of his shirt and emptied all the bullets in his shit head. Happiness thrummed throu
44. Why come back to me? Rogue's POV"Goddess! What mess is this?" Xan's exclamation yanked me back to reality.I stared down at Kathrine and the blood trailing under my fingers at her back. Although my brain was starting to shut down, I forced myself up on my feet and rushed towards my mansion."I agree she's beautiful, Rogue, but don't you think it's dangerous to take a strange young woman inside your—""She's not a stranger." I snarled amidst my heavy breathing.Xan was taken aback. I could feel his eyes burning holes in my back and various questions swimming in them. But thankfully he didn't make it anymore difficult for me than it already was by keeping his mouth shut.I focused on Kathrine and her breaths that became slower and slower. Xan lent me a hand as I laid her on my bed and barked for Feto to come to my room on the mind link."Kathrine?! Is that her? Oh moon goddess! My poor girl." I watched as Pamela stormed inside. She kneeled down by the bed and stroked Kathrine's h
45. Let me show you Rogue's POVKathrine was staring at me when I woke up. Though her eyes were puffy and a look of rebuke singed in her gaze, she remained stuck to my chest, half laying on me and half on the bed.I played along in the stare-game, looking directly in the garden of her fresh lavenders, my body becoming slowly aware of the heat increasing on her own. She was unable to keep the tremors from her body and still she didn't take her eyes away. She wanted to prove a point— that she wasn't scared of me— and at the same time exhibit her anger towards me for something I did to her. "What is it?" I asked, my fingers removing the hair from her forehead. She didn't open her mouth. Her eyes, though, told me several stories of hurt, pain, survival in the hands of a monster, fears and what not. "Tell me what's making you look at me like this?" She slightly moved before throwing my hand away from her face. She tried to get up, her body betrayed her though. She winded and pulled b
46. Badass Kitty Rogue's POVMy lips twitched in satisfaction when I regarded her face. She was momentarily shocked but as the fire of rebellion rekindled in her eyes, she pursed her lips together and hissed.She looked at me, her eyes proud of what I had done to the monster of her forever nightmares. Sweeping my gaze to my front I watched as Israel Babbiani attempted to balance on the plank that was put up on a cylinder. There was a noose around him and his hands tied behind his back.I hankered after the look he had on his face and it spilled into my reverie that this man had been an undying, unnerving, and unyielding demon. He broke out of the depths of hell and introduced himself in her life as a demon she had been scared of for as long as she could remember. "How did you..." She faded out as she peered at me, her heart running like a wild stallion in her chest."Tell me about the things you thought you would do to him, Kitty, for hovering over your life like a dark dreadful clo
47. No more monster in her closet A sob was about to spill from my mouth. But it somewhere turned into a laugh as I watched the bastards bleed. They struggled to hold the spot that was once their favorite with their dicky dick dangling. Now it was just a bleeding hole, crying, bleeding, dying.Their breaths slowed, their struggle a slow-motion. Life was crawling out of them. As much as I wished to see them really bleed to death. I was not a monster. I may have been oppressed and made to become what I was today. I was definitely not a bitch who would smile as they suffered. As someone who had become best friends with pain and suffering, I knew how loyal they were. How intensely they hurt. "Kill them." Rogue nodded short after my words spilled and his men swept the blade across from their throats, splitting their skin open. They threw their legs and hands for about five seconds before they halted. For good. I watched their eyes half close and the tip of their tongues peek out of the
48. Not a PuppetKathrine's POVI don't want to be anywhere else in the world. But here, in this house, in his arms, as his one and only.My thighs trembled, feeling his intense gaze regard me. He stared way too long at my chest. It encouraged me to take a step forward. I closed the gap between us and placed my hands around his waist.With him standing to his full height, I came under his collarbone. And no matter how badly I wanted to curl my arms around his neck I couldn't do it. He would have to slump in order for me to do it."I am where I want to be." I said and smiled.He pursed his lips and narrowed his gaze, "You might want to go back home, Kathrine. With the monster from your closet gone, you don't have to worry about anything. Your house and everything else is pretty normal again."The mention of home left a bitter taste in my mouth. It was not home. If anything, then that place was the re