Humanity

♕Choked♕

Anastasia

I fell asleep after being choked twice. 

By my mate, may I add.

I feel a pang of hurt when I think back to my mate wanting to hurt me, mates are suppose to love you, hold you, everything you wanted.

Your other half.

Me and my mystery mate, maybe I should call him something like...

I was deep in thought on what to name him because he wasn't going to tell me his name.

His identity was a secret only his pack or his little "Clan" knew.

Sin I wanted to call him Sin. But then again it doesn't make sense to me. I shake out of thoughts.

I turn to see the mystery mate staring at me intensely his eyes cold and icy, maybe he was heartless.

Why did I even have doubts? He was going to kill me and he choked me twice.

I basically got rejected.

I turned away from him and I felt tears pricking my eyes. I quickly wiped them off and got lost in my thoughts again.

It was awhile until the SUV did stop, I snapped out of my daze again and looked and saw that we were at a gas station.

I looked at my mystery mate he was talking to another man before he turned and looked at me his eyes icy and still emotionless I mentally sigh to myself.

"What are you looking at?"

He growled lowly at me glaring, the man next to him was also glaring at me.

Jesus what's up with these people and their icy emotionless eyes?

"We're getting food you stay put."

"Can I g-"

"No."

I stared at him feeling my stomach growl I haven't ate since we left and I desperately wanted food.

I stared at him again, "Plea-"

"No and that's final, you stay if you try to run from me," he leaned close to my ear sending shivers down my back.

"I won't hesitate to kill you."

With that he was gone leaving me with my chest beating frantically out of panic and fear.

I took that chance to cry.

I just sobbed, crazy sobs breaking through my chest making it hard to breath.

No more dad.

No more mom.

No more pack.

No more happiness.

It felt like forever until they finally returned and I had returned to my normal state again.

When me and the mystery mate made eye contact I quickly looked away.

There crunching and smell of their food was torturing.

Just sitting there while they're eating away at their nachos chips and sipping loudly.

I knew he was doing this on purpose. It got to the point where I was about to shift from anger and frustration.

"God damnit will you shut up!"

His icy eyes connected with mines and immediately I regretted, "You will show me respect you're lucky I haven't killed you yet."

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms, "Yeah yeah because that's for your chamber of torture."