Stockholm syndrome

Chapter 4 Mica pov When I saw My’ka leave I felt that my life was over. When I heard a knock a sound which I wish was from My’ka but it was Salem standing at the door “I happy to see you” as he looks me up and down the lust in his eyes. I watch as Salem opens my closet door “now my cherub you should get really for breakfast you mother and company will be waiting for you” I just stare at him my mind is still a blur as to his actions “why are you being nice to me” his arm now hiding his eye from any light that threaten to shine though. Salem still busy trying to find the right outfit that would make his love look more like his old self but nothing pop out at him. Salem turns to him “I love you “and proceeds to pick out his out fit. ~pov end~ He lays everything on the bed, watch is beauty laying before him lie a forbidden gift from the gods “ mica we need to get you dressed and make a showing down stairs, Mica didn’t move this started to make Salem mad “ you need to get up…. Or I’ll make you” again mica just lay their. Salem couldn’t take any more of him being a child and grabs his arm hard yanking him off the bed and on to him mica still wasn’t acting right Salem was going to yell at him but his bearers scent hit him hard, placing his nose into his white hair taking in his earthy scent he wraps his arms around his waist breathing in more of him still mica was lost his last drug was starting to work as he tilts his head exposing his neck to Salem, he was taken back by mica’s sudden change in behavior again as mica now is nuzzling and kissing his neck “ fuck me now” Salem was all to happy to feel his need as his began to unbutton his uniform Salem take his hand and lifts his head up to see that his eyes have lost something the once Cerulean eye where now dull. NYTH: sorry for not updating but writer block really sucks, i hope to make it up by the next chapter. P.S any ideas will help!!!! HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYONE