Daddy's wardrobe

Chapter 7 I hate him, so much that I want to kill him

Dylan is a devil, how did he know. if I can remember I never mentioned anything to anybody. This man is. something I cannot get. I can't even look at his eye, only talk side.

It's 11:30 pm I need to go home, but he seem like he want to spend the rest of the day here.

see you around. I said. Ready to disappear from his sight.

So fast. He said.

I need to be at work early tomorrow morning. I said.

No problem, let me just finish my drink, so I could drop you off.

Thanks, but I brought my car.

oh, he said.

I brought out my hand from my pocket. we shaked. I left him at the bar. Headed to my car. I drove crazily at the road. I don't know what wrong with me. For sure it's not the drink that make me drive like that. I went straight to my room. There is no way I'm going to cancelled my parent flight. He will know I'm scared of him. I don't know what I'm going to do, this is driving me insane.

The day I met Dylan, was also at the bar. He came to the table where I was sited. He asked me if the sit was free.

is this sit free. A man in his early 30 asked.

yeah. I replied.

Are you regular here. He ask.

No. I replied.

I'm Dylan. He introduced himself.

Sky.

just looking into the Sky where you get lost of all your problem. I love the name Sky. Beauty.

I looked at him. Dylan is also a nice name. I don't like the way he was praising my name.

Yeah, all names are nice. Unlike the name Paris. Getting a name of that, knowing it's represent a state in France.

it's a girl name.

yeah, I wish from the start, I have named my daughter Paris instead of Maria.

I was shocked. you have a daughter?

Yeah, a single dad.

That cool, what happened to your wife.

I never got married.

Sorry, to ask.

it's not a problem. She ran away.

I look at him ready for him to continue what he was saying.

She lied to me, that she love me. I foolishly believed her. I never knew she never did.

After she gave birth to my daughter, she left.

You try looking for around the country.

You talk as if I never tried looking for her. I looked for her all over the country, everyday and night, I thought she would come back but till this now she is no where to be found.

I don't know why I feel like he's lying to me. We just met, yet he tells me about his life story.

How old is your daughter?

She's six year old.

Still little. I said.

And adorable. She always says daddy i need chocolate, I need candy. With her sweet voice just like her mother.

He lied to me. He lied about having a daughter. He told me fake stories. He deceived me, he played me. Now he want to control my life. That can never be possible now or later.

She was kidn*pped. He kidn*pped a little girl who supposed to be with her parent having fun together.

You lied. I said facing him.

Come on everybody lies, I'm not the first man on earth to lie. After all she's still my daughter.

We are almost there, you said you wanted to see her. In few minutes we will be there.

The car stop at a tall building. It's doesn't look like a mansion neither a small house.

He got out of the car, I have no other choice but to follow him.

We walked to the living room where I saw a little girl looking at us. I saw fear, scared of something. I look at Dylan eyes now I know what's happening. suddenly Dylan shouted at her.

What are you staring at, don't you see I've a guest. Get us a drink. He shouted. She got frightened and ran quickly to the kitchen. How could he use a six years old girl as a slave in the house. Don't he have sympathy for a child.

Is that how you treat her?

Listen man you understand. When you have one you will. Some children needs violent parent for them to listen to you. They need strict parent and that what she need.

From that they on, I know dylan was nothing but a monster. A kidnapper who should be arrested.

What do you mean, you better don't get caught, those kids that are with you should come here without a scratch on them he said.

Boss you need to be here. The caller from the other end spoke.

Dylan hang up the call.

Sorry I need to be somewhere. He said, and left.

Dylan is the one police has been looking for. He kidn*pped children. Now I know where the girl called Maria came from. What did he do to the kids he kidn*pped. Did he sell them out. Dylan who are you?

Maria Pov

I can't sleep, I've tried many ways just to fall asleep but it's not working. This time I'm going to try sleeping on my tummy. I need to sleep, I only have four hours more. I closed my eyes ready to fall asleep.

I woke up, feeling cold, as if someone pour me water. Opening my eyes, to my surprise,my dad is standing closed to my bed holding a bucket. I jumped up

You are finally awake.

Daddy..... I stammered.

You over slept. He said working round my room.

I....

You what? You make wait for you. Thinking you were in the kitchen preparing my food, not knowing you are sleeping. Do you know because of you I wasn't able to go work. I'm late. Now I've to deal with you. He said. Smiling.

My daughter was sleeping. My sweet daughter. He walked to me. I feel scared right now. I don't know what he's going to do to me.

Now sleep. He ordered me.

Sleep. He repeated.

I quickly lied down closing my eyes. Waiting for the outcome of it.

I don't know what he was doing, suddenly I was whipped. I started crying.

You wanna sleep? You are going to sleep all day. No one is going to wake you up. You better start enjoying the sleep. He was whipping more and more till I fell unconscious. When I woke up it was already in the evening. I tried getting up from the bed but it's hard. I don't want to remember it again. I walk towards the bathroom slowly so I won't fall. I look at myself at the mirror, all my body shows mark of the belt he use to whipped me. I hate him, so much I want to kill him.