I felt Jason's hand brush my chest and saw the blood. I huffed and watched as he licked his fingers clean of my blood.

"Let me look at your wound."

"Just get the doctor he's far more----"

Fingers. Jason shoved his fingers in my mouth and then spoke.

" I'm going to take a look. Breath and calm down. If it's bad I'll get the doctor."

I nodded my head and sucked on his fingers lightly. I was shot in the arm when Jason was training me. He had me suck on his fingers to calm me down and distract me so he could stitch my arm.

When his finger touched the medical wrap on my chest I screamed. Jason immediately called for the doctor.

The doctor came and told me that I had pulled on the stitches and I bleed lightly and that it was just normal.

As the doctor repatched my chest I flinched and whined in pain. Jason sighed and left the room. I felt a loss that he just left like that.

When the doctor was done he left and Jason came back with a bowl of something steaming in his hand.

The smell that filled that room was strong and made my stomach growl.

" I'll give you this bowl of soup. But you have to listen to what I'm saying. Deal?"

" Deal. Food okay."

Jason gave me the bowl of soup and when I ate the first bite I moaned from the amazing taste.

I was suddenly shoved against the closet wall and my soup was laying on the ground. I felt so angry.

"My Soup."

I felt Jason's hand run down my abs and stop at the waistband of the boxers I was borrowing.

"JASON DON'T TOUCH ME LIKE THAT."

I yelled as Jason's hand brushed over my member. I arched my back and cried in pain. Jason stopped touching me and I saw something in his eyes that looks like guilt.

"Ghost... the person that shot you was one of my men. He wasn't supposed to shoot you, he was only supposed to warn you."

"What. You hired one of your men to shoot me."

I felt anger shot through me and I attacked Jason. I punched him in the face just as Rune walked in the room.

Jason pinned me to the floor and told me to calm down. I bit his arm hard almost drawing blood. Jason growled and slapped me like I was his slut.

He tried to kill me.

I shoved him off and attacked him again. Rune stood by and watched as of he knew what Jason had told me.

I felt tears run down my face as I punched Jason so hard his blood sprayed on my face.

I busted his lip, even with blood running down his chin he was a hot man. He must be in his late thirties by now.

I was just twenty years old. He trained me from 14 till I was 16. I loved him like an older brother. He was supposed to be dead or dying from cancer.

I leaned down and kissed his lips. His blood coated my lips as he kissed me back. I was about to deepen the kiss when I felt Jason's hand collide with my face.

My own lip was busted now and blood was running down my chin. I was going to punch him again when Rune cleared his throat.

Row was also standing there looking very angry.

I got off Jason and walked to the bed grabbing the blanket and wiping my face off. I tried to leave the medical room but Rune blocked the door and said he wanted me to stay here a few more days. I said no but row handcuffed me to the bed and he flicked off the light leaving me in the dark.

A few hours later Jason came back with food and a handcuff key.

"Eat."

I looked at Jason before giving him the finger. He grabbed the spoon and force fed me food until I began to choke.

Then he left me in the dark again.

Stupid prick.

Why are you like this?