How could she let this happen? It seemed like a normal night at a average bar, trying to drink away her sorrows in cheap whiskey. This was Jessica's life after escaping Kilgrave, the name made her cringe, his face made her want to throw up. But this wasn't any normal night for Jessica this was the night her world came crashing down around her.

———— 10:34am————

The bar was quiet and dark just how she liked it, sitting at the back she downs her last glass of whiskey before getting up and walking out. The night was bitter and spots of rain began to land on her forehead. Sighing Jess started to walk along the streets lit only by the dull glow of orange street lights. Eventually the P.I came to a darkened ally and wrapped her leather jacket around herself trying to keep warm as the rain began to fall heavier.

The miserable weather reflected her miserable mood but that was only normal for her but what wasn't normal was the two dark cars that screeched to a stop in front of her as she turns out the ally.

"the hell?"

She growled then stepped back as she watched men in black suits get out the car, before Jess could do anything she was shot in the neck with a dart.

Staring to feel sick she stumbled back and lost focuse falling to the wet, cold ground.

Before she lost total consciousness Jess sees a man standing in front of her with black leather shoes and purple trousers. That's all she could see then drifted to sleep.

"pick her up now, put her in the back of the car"

A familiar voice rang out.

—————5 hours later—————

Jessica woke up dazed and confused with her back pressed against a cold metal table. Trying to mover her arms she finds them clamped down with some sort of Proto Adamantium it was far too strong for even the PI to breakout of.

After a moment of struggling Jessica sighs and gives up then looking around seeing bright lights and computer monitors.

The slow tapping on black leather shoes was all she could hear now, her heart monitor starter to beep faster as the tapping got closer.

"Calm down Jess, no need to make a fuss"

Kilgrave said with a smile on his face then walked around the table so Jessica could see him.

That dark purple suit with his well presented hair made her skin crawl, ugh always the show off.

Without hesitation Jess found herself obeying, her heart monitor slowed down and she looked more relaxed but inside she was screaming. Every cell in her body wanted her to run and get away her eyes full of fear and guilt, guilt for lettering herself slip back into his control. It was hell.

"What are you doing to me! You psychopathic son of a bitch!"

Her voice was cold and dark full of anger as she glared at him, not taking her eyes off Kevin for a second.

His brow furrows as he then leans on the table she was securely strapped down to.

"Oh please jessica, no need for that language. Go to sleep and don't wake up until I tell you to"

Before she could splutter another insult out her mouth everything went black.