Merlin was sitting in the empty bedroom of his step-sister. The oldest step-sister. He had never imagined that she would be able to fly the coop. When he had punished her the way she had taken into her role as a submissive was almost like a fish taking to swimming. But she had left the house, despite all the warnings and the threatening and every evidence he had to destroy her still she had been able to leave and that could only mean that she was that desperate to get out of here. Merlin knew that he did not need to tell anyone what had happened and neither would Autumn but how was he going to get her back?
There were all these strange feelings that were at work inside him. He was not a violent person, and definitely not someone who loved to hurt others but with Autumn he lost all control
