**Chapter 1**  
I laughed- just laughed as the city burned.  
Sure… you could say I’m a *bit* of a sadist, but what are you gonna do about it?  
I’m a superhuman, I can clone myself, or literally anything, I can also control people, let me clarify that, it’s not like I control their minds, no they’re well aware they aren’t the one in control, I control their bodies. Along with that I have an Ability I Never, and I mean never use; It’s very basic, but very powerful; It allows me to cause earthquakes of any magnitude, anywhere, at any time.

So even if I am a psychopath and a sadist, there’s nothing you can do about it. Whatever, who cares? Back to the present, I was destroying the entire city, not because it did something to me, no… Because I found it amusing.

But the pain of others doesn’t just amuse me, I thrive on it.

The sweet scent of burning flesh filled the air, smoke and flames rising from every building in sight.

Screams in the distance being cut off by fiery explosions, Sweet, Sweet Chaos.

Next to me as I destroy the city are my two- Companions, Well, no more followers, both female, both eyes wide, mouth agape staring at me.

Both Sarah and Emma had seen me do… things, but this was on a whole nother level, hundreds- no thousands in pain, in torment, and I was enjoying it.

They were both shaking- Literally shaking, Emma inched back slightly, clearly scared, of if, or more accurately when, I’m going to do something to her. 

Sarah- the more brazen of the two. Walks over to me, quite literally shaking in her shoes, and taps me on the shoulder *“ummm.., We should probably go before the authorities catch up to us…”.*

I stand up and turn around to face her staring her in the eyes, I grasp her shoulder. She flinches and tries to pull away, but I don’t let go.

I sigh *“Fine… you’re probably right. We need to go”* I let go of her shoulder.

I then walk away, down the street, expecting them to follow. They do, not right away, they’re still scared of me. But they still follow.

We walk for miles, both Sarah and Emma look exhausted, but they’re too scared to complain.

We were about to leave downtown, when Something in the corner of my eyes catches my attention- A girl, With torn clothes, Cowering in a corner near a pile of rubble. And she’s glowing, And I don’t mean she was attractive or something. No- She was emitting light.

I walk over to her and grab her shoulder, spinning her around to face me. She looked young, maybe 16 or 17, but the look on her face told me she had seen things no normal 16 year old would have.

When I make contact she flinches away, Once I had turned her around she tries to turn her head away. Not looking at me.

But I’m not going to take any disrespect, I grasp her chin tightly as she lets out a small gasp, I force her to turn her head and look into my eyes.

Her eyes are full of fear, pure fear, with a hint of confusion.

She tries to escape my grasp but I’m not letting her go that easily.

I stare into her eyes, she’s still trying to escape my grasp, but I’m much stronger than her.

She looks at me her eyes pleading *“P- Please, just let me go”*

I stay silent for a moment then chuckle. *“No”* I say, my voice firm.

Her eyes widen and she tries to pull away, but I don’t loosen my grip.

*“You’re coming with me, whether you like it, or not”* I say, my voice filled with pure control, like she has no choice in the matter. 

She tries to pull away, but I don’t let go *“We can do this the easy or the hard way…”* I say, starting to get annoyed.

She continue the struggle and I Sigh, I raise one hand, and with one, clean, powerful punch; I knock her out.

She slumps over unconscious, helpless. I grab her and hoist her over my shoulder and turn back to Sarah and Emma, Both of which somehow look more terrified. *“She’s mine now”* I say to them, they don’t question me, no they’re much too scared to do that.

I continue walking like nothing happened, and look back to see them stood still in shock *“Hurry up if you don’t want to be left behind”* I yell back at them, no hint of humor in my tone.

That seemed to wake them from their shock, they look in my direction, stare at the teenage girl slumped over my shoulder for a moment… and jog to catch up.

**Chapter 2**

We walked for hours, the girl not moving an inch the entire time.

Then we arrived- at our hideout. A large abandoned mansion in the middle of the woods.

I enter first; opening the creaky front door, and walking into our home- well at least for now.

I continue on to the living room, letting Sarah and Emma get settled in their rooms and get some rest.

But I don’t rest, I take the girl and set her down on the couch, tying her legs together and her hands behind her back.

I don’t know what her power is, but from the glow I can tell It’s powerful; and I don’t want to be on the receiving end of it

I waited for a while, minutes? Hours? No idea, but I do know the girl started to stir.

Her eyes flicker open, and at first they showed a mix of emotions, confusion, anger, helplessness. But they quickly settled into one; *fear.* 

She struggles and tries to escape but the restraints stop her, the look of pure *fear* on her face amuses me.

I lean in and stare into her eyes, my eyes reflecting amusement with a grin on my face.

She tries to scramble backwards, *Away* from me. But the restraints stop her again.

I speak in a cold collected tone with a hint of amusement *“Now don’t struggle, You’re only making this more difficult for yourself”*

She stops, her eyes still full of fear *“W- What do you want from me?”* she says her voice stuttering.

*“Want from you?”* I repeat her question, *“I want to know what your power is.”* I say as I run my finger along her jawline, she flinches away, the look on her face a mix of fear and sweet, utter helplessness.

*“P- Powers?”* She says stuttering over her words again.

I look at her in amusement and lean in closer, resting my hand on her cheek, she flinches away and tries to move away, but I hold her in place. *“You’re literally glowing, It’s not hard to figure out you have powers…”* 

She slowly looks down at her own body, staring, silent, a look of dread appearing on her face.

*“You’re mine now, just accept your fate”* I say my tone dark and cold

She shakes her head slightly not answering

I tilt my head at her slightly amused she hasn’t broken yet *“Fine then, I’ll leave you here until you process **you’re mine**”.*

She looks away from me staring at the floor, still not accepting her fate

I look at her for a moment, grinning slightly then I exit the room, shutting the door behind me, leaving her in complete darkness.

**Chapter 3**

After I left her tied up in a dark room to contemplate giving up, I went to bed; Not thinking much of the days events. I fell asleep quickly and woke up bright and early the next day, refreshed and ready for more action.

I go down the hall and open the door to the room I left the girl in, to find her still tied up. As I expected not having been able to escape.

When I open the door, she quickly looks in my direction, her eyes red and puffy as if she’d been crying all night. When she sees I’m the one who enters her eyes widen and she looks back down, shaking slightly against the couch.

I walk over to her, my posture strong and commanding, dominating and overpowering. 

When I arrive next to her she’s still looking away from me, not making eye contact. 

I grasp her chin tightly and force her to look at me, her eyes are wide with fear as she stares into my eyes, completely helpless.

I grin slightly *“Have you accepted your fate?”*

She doesn’t answer, just stays silent, shaking in fear.

I tilt my head in amusement and chuckle slightly *“Oh, come on, just accept your fate- You’re mine now”* 

She shakes her head, still not accepting that I control her, that I **Own** her.

I chuckle *“You’re feisty one, I like that”* She tenses as I reach towards her, shaking, helpless.

I Reach towards her head, and touch her hair, as I make contact she flinches, then I start running my fingers through her hair. 

She tries to escape my grasp, she tries to struggle, but she’s helpless, she just has to sit there as I stroke her hair, enjoying her fear and helplessness.