As my Claim, you will be subject to secrets nobodyelse will know, but we don’t have to tell you everything, and we never will. Being claimed means that you are now a part of The Family, although they will not know this yet. Not until I get a few things straightened out. I will say this once for now; my not owning you in front of them means nothing. Do you understand me? You are mine, whether the world knows it or not, so do not allow your fractured mind to convince you of anything other than that.
Being a Claim means that you are devoted to me. It means I can take you whenever I want you, however I want you. It means that I am devoted to you, mind, body, and soul. You will get on your knees for me, but I will also get on my knees for you. It means that you hold a kind of power nobody else will ever hold.
You are protected by a society you will never truly understand. People who pass you on the street may be a part of it, watching you, keeping you safe wherever you go. Even when you think you are alone, you never truly will be.
Being a Claim means that if you betray us, me, my brothers, sisters, and I have the right to stop your heart if need be. We have rules and we don’t put up with rats.
Olivia Rose, you are mine. Forever. Wherever you go, however far you run, you will always be mine. My little pup.
I told you I would always find you; it would do yougood to take that seriously.
The rules for us are as follows, rules you need to understand if you wish to succeed in this life.
You are my Claim now. Everything you are, everything you strive to be, everything you say, touch, smell, breathe, will be me.
You will do what I want when I want, If I tell you to get on your knees and beg me to fuck your face, you will do it without complaint. and, in the same respect.
While we may not be equal in the eyes of those above us, you are my equal, Olivia, and I will do everything in my power to prove that to you. I will build you up until you realize that you are just as untouchable as I am.
If anyone touches you, breathes on you, looks at you, they’ve signed their death certificate. You are mine.
Be clear and concise about what you say. We don’t have time for games, for decoding puzzles. We don’t have time for liars. (Although I do love it when you lie to me, but there is a time and a place)
Trust nobody but The Family. Everyone has an agenda.
If you follow these rules and listen to me, you will live a long and happy life. If you choose to break one of these rules, I will have no choice but to put a bullet in your head. You are mine, Olivia, my responsibility. My Queen, and I will treat you as such, so long as you remain true and loyal.
Now be a good pup for me and make sure you hide this letter in a more appropriate spot. Think outside the box, Azrael loves digging.
See you soon,
X Hadeon
I reread the note again, finding myself smiling. Depper than a marriage. That’s what we were. Something better.
