Kane's P.O.V.

I have been known to be ruthless, arrogant, heartless, fearless and psychotic most of my life. I admit that I thrive being called all that and it boosts my ego to be feared by those around me. Even those who do not know me, just to see them avoid my gaze or cross the street when they see me coming towards them gives me a satisfaction that I cannot describe.

I am used to people giving into me. The way they coward away with their tails between their legs so I would spare them any repercussion I choose to hand out just because. I do not bullshit when it comes to my deals or run my crew. I run the biggest one in this state and because of me, it keeps growing.

I love the power I feel when I get my way, who wouldn't. To know that at the age of twenty-one I have people of law and authority in my back pocket and in my disposal. I was not lying when I told Helena I would not get charged for 'kidnapping' her a few days ago. I could kill ten people in front of the police station, and they would not even blink. That proves how I own them. Even if I do get charged, I have lawyers and judges who I control to make sure I never see the inside of a ten-by-ten cell ever in my life.

I run this city and state. I get what I want, when I want and there is no one who will say, do or think of stopping me from that. They either give it to me willingly or I take it by force.

So, why is it that she gives me such a hard fucking time?

Sitting on a chair across from her I watch as she wriggles, pulls, tugs and screams profanities at me while I sit there and stare at her stubbornness. She has been at it for the past hour, and she has not given up. At first it was amusing to watch her face expression when I pulled out the hand cuffs chaining them to my bed post. I then pulled out rope tying her feet to the end so she would be lying flat on my bed. I must admit that she looked sexy as fuck restrained like it was some Fifty Shades of Grey erotica sex scene that women were going crazy for a few years back. My sister would not shut up about it. I was even thinking of getting some sex toys to scare the shit out of her to see what she does.

"Are you going to stop princess?" I ask irritated. I need her to just give in and realize that she is mine and needs to listen to whatever the fuck I tell her.

"STOP?! STOP?! ARE YOU KIDDING ME? I WILL NEVER STOP TRYING TO GET AWAY FROM YOU!" She screams pulling harder on the cuffs. I notice that her wrists are red with a bit of blood around them.

"If you do not stop, you are going to cut your wrists sweetheart. I would not want a nasty mark on your beautiful body unless it is me marking you with my bites." I smugly say to her making her stop what she is doing to glare at me.

"You will not lay a hand on me or leave your mark on my skin! I will not let you! I will NEVER EVER let you! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! GO TO HELL KANE! I ONLY LOVE ETHAN! Why the hell are you doing this to me? What did I ever do to you? We do not even know each other, and you just think you can come into my life and destroy it? In a week I almost got raped, you kidnap me, threaten the guy that I love, kill the guys that almost raped me in front of me, kidnap me again, then force me to end things with Ethan. How can you think that I WOULD EVER WANT YOU?" She bellows.

"You cannot force me to even slightly like you Kane because I do not. You are a disgusting, heartless monster who enjoys other's suffering. How can you ever think that I would want someone like you when all you have done is cause me pain and grief in a week than in the eighteen years, I have been alive? I will never be happy again. Not with you! You say you want me, but why? Why me? Huh? What is so different that you need to have me?"

I stare at her with no emotion. She wants to know why I chose her. I know why, except I am not going to admit it to her.

Standing up from the chair I decide to leave the room leaving her there for a while. I need to take care of something, so I walk out without saying anything to her.

"I WILL ALWAYS HATE YOU KANE! YOU CANNOT FORCE ME TO LOVE YOU!" She screams as I close the door behind me. She hates me now, but that will pass.

Forty-five minutes pass when I make my way back to my room. It is quiet and I am hoping that she had stopped struggling against the restraints.

Opening the door, I walk in shutting it behind me. Glancing over the bed I notice that she had fallen asleep. I do not blame her, she tired herself out.

Putting the water bottle down that I had brought up to her on the night stand I stand in front of her and smile. She looks so peaceful, and, in a way, I feel bad for having to punish her and tie her up. I told her to never walk away from me and she did.

*I had taken off after she had run away from me only to find her trying to hide by the bleachers. The field was almost empty from the game, and it was easy to spot her. Going around the fence in no time I grabbed her from behind surprising her. "Gotcha." I whispered in her ear making her shriek. "Did you think I would not find you princess?"

"Let go of me! Leave me alone. I just want to go home and forget this day ever happened." She thrashed in my arms, but I just held her tighter against my chest.

"I will never let go of you Helena or ever leave you alone. You are mine from now on so just get used to it, and you can forget about going home right now. I told you to never walk away from me and now I am going to punish you." I tell her causing her to stop her attempts to run from me. Turning her around I pick her up swinging her over my shoulder and made my way to my truck where Donovan was waiting.

He opened the back door with a worried look on his face, but I ignored him. Shoving her in the back seat while she kicked and screamed, I grabbed the metal hand cuffs. "Let go of me you psychotic piece of shit!" She screamed as I grabbed her wrists tightly.

"You leave me no choice princess. I warned you." I smirked dangling the cuffs in front of her face making her bug her eyes out.

"Wh-- what are you doing? You, no -- you cannot do that! I am not your prisoner! Let me go please!" She begged while putting the cuffs on her.

Sitting her up I put her seat belt around her then placed my hand on her smooth thigh. "Do not worry princess. I will be gentle since it will be your first punishment." I smirked at her as he glared at me.

"I hate you." She spat then looked out the window ignoring me until we got to the house. *

Staring down at her I think to myself. "God she is so fucking beautiful."

I have had girls who are lookers, but not compared to Helena. She is a whole different type of beautiful. Her beauty runs in and out -- and her innocence – I have been wanting a girl like her by my side to tame me and in a way, to make me feel human. Having been in this gang life since I was in my mom's stomach and since I am so much like my pops, it was evident that I would follow in his footsteps. I know it is cliche to say but the gang life chose me. I do not think I will ever change that, however maybe for her I would someday.

Bending down I place my hands on her ankle. I begin to untie the rope then move to the other one, rubbing them after which makes her stir a bit. My fingertips trail from her ankles slowly all the way to her inner thighs. I want to lick her from head to toe and taste her. It would be so easy to take her right now and she would not be able to fight me since she is still handcuffed to the bed post. She is a virgin and when I take her, she will be mine forever.

Leaning down I begin to kiss her left leg while my right one caresses the right one. Reaching up to her upper thigh I give it an open mouth kiss licking her soft skin with my tongue. Moving to the other one doing the same.

Her body stirs and small moans escape her lips. Smirking, I push her thighs open a bit more so I can go in deeper. My nose presses against the fabric of her underwear smelling her sweet scent. Wanting to taste her, I push them to the side licking her slit.

Helena gasps then says. "Mmm... Ethan. That feels good."

Snapping my head to glare at her I scream. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY?" She is going to pay for thinking that fuck boy is pleasuring her while my mouth was on her pussy. She is going to pay dearly.

Her eyes open widely at the realization that I was screaming at her. Fear filled her eyes. "Ka-- Kane? What are you doi--?" Before she can finish her sentence, I flip her over on her stomach roughly, lifted her skirt up to pull down her underwear.

"Kane. What are you doing? Please stop. What are you going to do?" She asks in a panic. Feeling my temper rise I become emotionless again. She will learn to fucking respect me.

"I am going to show you what happens when you disrespect me, Helena." Gritting in her ear.

"Kane what --?" She begins to say but I raise my hand slapping her ass with all my strength making her yelp.

"I told you I would punish your pretty little ass, did I not?" Smack...

"You are not going to disrespect me." Smack...

"You will never say his name again around me." Smack...

"You are FUCKING MINE HELENA! MINE." Smack... Smack...

She wails crying for me to stop. Even though Helena is petite, her ass is round and plump. I know the force of my hand burns her skin.

I must have blacked out, because I lost count of how many times I spank her ass. I tend to do that when I rage and that is a lot.

Stopping, I hear myself pant and hear her muffled sobs. Her face is buried in the sheets, and I can feel her body shaking underneath me.

Slowly getting off her I run my sore hand over my sweaty face. Inserting my hand in my jean pocket I pull out the key to unlock the handcuffs. My hands grab her wrist which makes her flinch while unlocking it. Her arm falls limp on the bed, slowly she pulls them to her chest. Walking around the bed I do the same to her other wrist.

Pulling her body into a fetal position she begins to cry and rock herself. A part of me feels bad, but she needed to learn. I will teach her how I run things.

"Princess?" Calling out the nickname I chose for her.

Sighing, I sit on the edge of the bed dragging her closer to me being careful I do not touch her ass which is red, my handprint mark left on her skin.

Flinching she begins to thrash from my hold crying and pounding on my chest. "Do not touch me! Do not touch me! I hate you I hate you!" She screams out.

Not being affected by her hits I pull her tighter to my body, rubbing her back to calm her down. It takes a while for her to stop, her sobs become quieter.

"Shh, princess. I told you I would punish you if you disobeyed me. I told you before that I do not bluff, and I will continue to punish you until you learn. I own you."

A/N: 03/07/2016

Hello my wonderful readers! SURPRISE...I updated early since I don't know when I will updating this story next! Hope you liked it...I don't think it's the best...sorry!

Well, here you have it. Kane's first punishment for Helena...he was going to take it easy but, he let his temper come through. Will he get worst with his punishments though it was just spanks?

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