Taming The Beast In Him

Micheal's POV

After I had left their house, there was that lingering thought that kept seeping in, I don't want anything to happen to her, the thought of Jefferson laying his filthy fingers on her, was heart wrecking enough, I tried to recuperate myself, but the lingering thought was painful, almost agonizing, I have always wanted to have her all to myself, I wonder why I just can't have to myself, I took deeper breathes while trying to calm myself down, it was very hard to think straight. After a few days, I decided to send my men to have her captive, I don't care how they do it or how many lives they are losing but I want them to bring her to me, after several attempts to do so, I could barely get s glimpse of what was happening. I then heard a knock on the door.

"Who is that?" I asked with a more commanding voice.

"It's me Lord" the lingering voice of Malfoy, peeked through the sounds of the door, I felt oddly delighted, because I can't wait to see Roseline, the woman who meant so much to me, and the lingering thought of having her close to me, it's the only thing that has been keeping me awake all these while.

"I Hope you have good news for me?" I said with a stretched smile on my face, but rather his face was down, he couldn't look directly into my eyes, I waited for my answer but none of it escape his lips.

"I said tell me" I demanded with a louder voice this time, he jolts I'm fear before he stammered.

"We....we tried our best my lord, but unfortunately we failed and many of our men lost their lives in the process of trying to bring her to you, my lord".

Unable to hold my anger anymore, I slammed my hand on the nearby table, therefore breaking it into pieces, I'm really angry, at the thought of not having her close to me, I was already making plans of how to make her comfortable in my home.

"No..." I screamed with a loud voice, hoping to have some peace of mind, I tried as much to keep a calm expression, while trying to get a grip on myself, as the thought of my men not being competent enough to bring her to me, made me even more agitated that I already was.

I found myself taking steady strides towards him, he started moving backward in fear, that something might happen to him and he was right, before something is going to happen to him before he could move any further, I had his neck in my grip before I decapitated his head, I saw the way he struggled and shook his body violently, but it didn't bother me.

I wiped my hand using a handkerchief before I sat down on the silver chair, I closed my eyes before my thoughts easily wandered to no one else but her, the woman that brings joy to my being, I tried as much as possible to get a grip on myself while telling myself that everything would be alright and I'll have her close to me.

I then went to sleep, while hoping to dream about her, I'm obsessed with her, u desperately want to have her close to me, I want to feel every inch of her body, I don't mind what will eventually happen to me, but I would love to feel every inch of her body. I clenched my fist at the slight thought of Jefferson going close to her, I just wish that I was the one that he loves, not him, I tried as much to forget about everything, but I just couldn't, I wanted her and whenever I want something, I get it.

After countless minutes of wandering into the world of my thoughts, I eventually doze off. while I was sleeping, I felt like I was being tapped by someone, I gently squint my eyes to the blaring light of the room, trying to see who was the one that had tapped me, but I couldn't decipher who it was, after countless attempts to fully open my eyes.

I then noticed a woman, she was having flawless brown hair, her body was looking real yet unreal, just her silky soft touch almost made a moan escape my lips, her Brown eyes bored into mine, and her cherry red lips stretched to a smile, she stared at me, her expression was unfathomable, but after trying to decipher her expression, I came to realize that she was looking at both pain and sadness.

She then gently caressed her cheeks, her White floral dress cascading to the ground like a beautiful waterfall.

She stared at them before she asked, "are you now Happy with what you are doing?" She asked, I furrowed my brows, a little bit confused by what she meant by that.

"What I'm I doing?" I asked, she shrugged her shoulders before she stood up to leave, I held her wrist, stopping her from going.

"Please don't leave" I begged, I desperately want to feel loved by someone and maybe her presence can calm that self-loneliness I was feeling.

"Why did you stop me?" She asked, I shook my head gently and before I brought her even close to me, she stared at me with an expression that showed was not Happy with my actions.

"Please don't leave me" I begged, she smiled.

"Why don't you want me to leave you?" She asked.

"Because I want to get the opportunity to feel some attention".

"So is that the reason why you are ready to kill, just to have Rose close to you?" She asked, her question hit me so hard, that I couldn't comprehend her answer, but I know for sure that this might be the intention of her appearance, I then held my hand in a tight fist.

"Leave, if that's what you came here to do, to lecture me about my life" she stood up before she said.

"I hope you know what you are doing because you have chosen the path of destruction".