Loving A Villain (EDITED VERSION)

Temper, Temper

Katrina's POV 

"Come on! I won't talk about it anymore!" I cry out as Blue continues to shove me forwards.

"Bullshit."

He isn't wrong and technically he did warn me three timeS not to ask but since when do I listen?

I didn't expect this reaction but it's on par with all his other shit.

This crazy bitch launched his body at me, tackled me to the ground, stripped me down to my undies, and tied my hands up.

Now he is walking me in front of him, like a dog.

"Haven't I been punished enough?" I whine tugging uselessLY at my bound hands.

He yanks me to a sudden stop before twisting my body around so my chest collides with his.

He had tugged his suit back up over his wide shoulders.

He smirks down at me the residual anger still in the corners of his eyes, his mask was back on and perfectly in place.

I glare up at him, "stop looking at me like that."

He continues to smirk as he looks down at my body.

He found is eternally amusing to have me struggle through this jungle with only my bra and granny panties on.

Fucking ridiculous.

"Something wrong?" he whispers down at me, amusement clear in his demon eyes.

"I know you think you're winning this little game we've got going but the jokes on you. I like walking around in my underwear, dumbass."

He can definitely see my eye twitching as he leans closer smiling brightly in my face, "good. So, do I."

"YOU CREEP SON OF A BITCH! GIVE ME MY FUCKING CLOTHES, PERV-"

He rumbles a small chuckle before shoving me back sending me flying forwards my back facing him, again.

"Temper, temper, Katty," he sings from behind me as I continue forwards.

"Temper, temper, my fat ass," I growl back.

He barks out a laugh, "it is fat."

I throw my head back mocking his laugh, "how's your hand, by the way? Still a little raw?"

I can feel his rage at my back, "I swear, Katrina, don't fucking start with me."

A beat of silence

"What could your kryptonite be?" I muse ignoring him completely.

He was silent.

"Dirt?"

"No."

"Grass?"

"No."

"Animal shit."

"No."

"Arousal?"

"Yours or mine?"

"Yours."

"No."

I sigh heavily, "riddle me this then, where are we heading? Did you tell Ana to turn around?" I ask him.

"No. I told her to keep course, we are waiting for the extraction for your kidnapper, someone would have to have gathered you two here," he supplies as we continue our trek.

"Why would the Shadow want me?"

A deep tortured sigh is my response, "he hasn't met you, maybe?"