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Chapter 5

[Sleep together]

Damian looked into Beth's eyes.

The woman was lost in his forest of eyes which became grey like clouds when aroused.

Dangerous, he was dangerous, and she knew that.

But she couldn't get away from him.

She tore her gaze away from his, the tension too much for her,

''This isn't over, is it?''

she asked him, the man's lips twitched at the side of her,

''No baby girl, it isn't.''

''I can't go on like this, I have to go. You should be done with me now, shouldn't you?''

''Is that what you think this is? Me treating you as my toy once and then throwing you out?''

That was exactly what she was hoping for.

And knew what this was.

How come it all changed again?

The man's aura changed, it became an abyss, once inside, never getting out.

He looked at the woman in his arms, with utter frustration.

''Isn't it?''

the woman asked confused and scared, his eyes were burning her alive once more.

''No, this isn't the last time. I can assure you that.''

''I did not agree to anything more.''

''Oh, baby girl. You still are that naive lady from back then. You should know that you have no say in it.''

''I don't understand you, Damian Yang. There are countless more experienced, beautiful, and willing to obey you women in this world. You are 32, you should get married to someone, instead, you're here playing catch with me? Isn't it weird?''

Beth is usually a pretty confident woman, but when it comes to this man she loses herself in all aspects.

''No. It isn't. I only want you. You are mine. Everything you have is mine.''

the man buried his head into her shoulders and groaned at the sweet odor she had when she was all aroused and horny.

Everything about her turned him on.

''What? Wait. No. I didn't agree with that either. I have a list written down of who I want to fuck. You can't control me. At least not outside the bedroom.''

the woman scoffed.

It was true, she had a list with names of men that not only she wanted to fuck, but also kill at the act.

But she couldn't say that to him.

Even if it wasn't to go that far.

''What did you say?''

the man searched her eyes for a slight sign of dishonesty, but he found nothing.

He looked at her with hatred and concupiscence.

The woman was frightened by his eyes, she tried to wiggle away from him.

But she was still tied up, and he was above her.

''Let me go.''

''No, no, no. That's not how it works. You forgot to address me again.''

the man looked at her once more, and then he brushed his hand on her, once more time, wetness.

The woman whimpered,

''You can't help yourself can, you?''

''Go away.''

she screamed at him, his pleasure and lust grew bigger seeing her angry and scared.

''This isn't over yet baby girl.''

''I am not a baby!''

she yelled like a child at him.

He stood from the bed and went to the bathroom.

He wanted her to make an effort to escape, and understand that it was not going to happen as long as he was alive.

The woman knew she had to escape, she clung her long nail to the cloth bindings above her head.

''Bitch, I got you.''

she tore them apart, smirked at herself, and continued to the metal chain on her feet.

''Don't think I stupid, big man.''

she took the special lock hairpin and unlocked the chain ties too.

She then tried to stand from the bed,

''Fuck!''

she wasn't in her best state, but she had to flee.

The door from the bathroom burst open.

The man looked at her knowingly.

He wanted her to free herself, he wanted to hurt her once more.

It brought pleasure and happiness to him.

''Where are you going little witch?''

''Away from you, asshole.''

Her mood swings were evidently loved by this man.

''There's my fierce girl again. We have to train you. You can't go on like that. I surely like your resistance, but I assure you I like you more on your knees.''

''I don't give a shit how you like me.''

''Come here.'',

the man took slow steps towards her, she tried to go to the door, but it was hard for her to stand straight, she almost fell.

''I got you.''

the woman whimpered in his arms, and his cock was awakened once more.

His hardness was pressed on her back again.

''No, no, no, no.''

''Shh baby girl.''

he picked her up, and she tried to escape him, even if she knew there was no way to escape.

Beth felt so small and inexperienced with him.

She was a baby to him.

He was ten years older than her, and she never understood why he choose her to play with him.

''Be good.''

he ordered

''Y- yes, Master.''

She wanted to play his game.

She wanted to know how far he'd go.

''So obedient already. Makes my dick harder than it already is.''

the woman giggled,

''I sympathize.''

she cunningly said, and the man groaned like he was bewitched.

''Beth Kappa.!'

he tied her to the big bed once more, this time he made sure she couldn't escape him.

''I don't want you wearing anything, just your collar.''

he said before tying her hands, meaning for her to undress the little clothes she had on her.

She looked pleadingly at him, but he just smirked at her.

She obediently took them off,

''Good girl.''

she lay on the bed staring at the naked man on top of her amused.

She could never understand him.

''Master?''

''Yes?''

the man waited for her question, but she never asked him, she knew she shouldn't.

But she was curious as to what made him become like this.

The man noticed and understood.

He felt a wave of happiness at the fact that she was interested enough to think about such a question.

''Prepare mentally yourself for me, won't you?''

the woman smiled and looked at him with her childish grin.

''So adorable. So fuckable.''

the man approached her like a beast hunting his prey.

The woman got scared by his gaze once more and checked how tight the chains were on her.

She immediately felt the pain in her wrists and ankles, she had to remain as steady as she could.

She had to cling to him, not to feel the pain.

Her eyes filled with tears, she knew she had to, but her fear grew bigger with the closer movements the man took toward her.

He was above her once more, he kissed her belly and her lower bone.

The woman arched her back, the chains hurt her, but she couldn't help herself.

The man buried his head into her wetness and bit her hard.

He let out a loud, wanting, moan.

''Only mine.''

he smirked at her evilly, and went up to her, putting the same mask as before on her eyes.

The woman took a glance at the thin white mask.

She felt it familiar, she knew she had seen it somewhere before. Her eyes furrowed,

''014''

she mumbled, she remembered the number that was put on her when she was abducted.

Her head hurt from the memory that tried to break through.

''AHHH''

the man looked at her confused, how did she know such a number?

He asked himself.

''What is wrong with you?'',

''DON'T. MIA!''

the memories flew into her head, she tried to shake them away,

''BETH!''

the man exclaimed concerned, he untied her immediately.

The woman sat on the bed and embraced herself.

''NO, NO, NO.''

everyone's face came straight to her brain,

''Beth! What is wrong with you?''

''DO NOT UNTIE ME, I DON'T WANT TO HURT YOU.''

the woman screamed at the man.

''What?''

the man asked confused,

''GO AWAY IDIOT.''

she pushed him with her legs, her hands on her head.

The pain she felt was indescribable, she shook and shook her head, but this time the memories of her second abduction did not go away.

Another dead member from her crew came into her mind, even if she couldn't see clear their faces, she recognized them,

''027, he's dead. Bitch! THE BITCH KILLED HIM. NO!''

she screamed and screamed, she remember most things by now, but never their faces.

This time, Natalie Brown's face was clear in her mind.

''NATALIE BROWN!''

she yelled, she cover her ears, she wanted the screams and pleas of that fire to go away.

The man was astonished to hear this girl saying familiar things.

''WHO ARE YOU WITCH.''

the man brought her out of her misery, but now this was going to be another type of hell.

''Go away Damian.''

she told him as calmly as she could.

The man didn't go away, he only came closer to her,

''Who are these people you were talking about?''

he asked, he knew them better than her, but he tried to understand why did she know them.

He couldn't put the pieces together.

Then the woman launched at him, her both hands on his throat,

''DIE, BASTARD.''

she yelled at him.

The man lay on the bed beneath her. He grabbed her hands.

She was no threat to him, but she looked terrifying, if it wasn't for him, any other man would be dead.

He felt familiar with her eyes, her voice, her scent.

That was the reason he approached her in the first place.

But he never expected to fall for her, even if he didn't want to admit it.

''Beth. Relax. It's just me.''

''DIE, DIE, DIE!''

she had lost her mind, the hurt from her memories was too much for her, and she wasn't able to control herself from drowning once more in the abyss that was called her mind.

Her skin burned on his, and his eyes darkened with her touch.

He pushed her hands away from his throat and hugged her tightly, not leaving her any space to move.

''LET ME GO BASTARD!''

''You are crazy.''

the man whispered to her ear.

''NO, I AM NOT! THEY MADE ME!''

''Who did?''

''I- I... I don't remember.''

the woman calmed down a little and the man pressed her underneath him and kissed her red soft lips.

He embraced her with concern, he kissed her passionately.

He didn't know she had such an impact on him.

He thought only that girl could. But it seems he was wrong, and that was why he always treated her badly.

She kissed him back desperately searching for salvation.

Her pale eyes filled with tears then.

She stopped the kiss and looked at the side.

Her heartbeat fastened at his touch

She pushed him away and sat on the edge of the bed.

''Okay. We are over for tonight, I have to go back.''

the woman said firmly, waking up from her pain.

She wiped away her tears, her face expressionless.

The man looked at her surprised

''You are not going anywhere witch.''

''DON'T CALL ME THAT.''

he grabbed her wrist and lay with her on the bed.

''Sleep. You need it.''

he ordered and covered her with a blanket.

The woman nodded exhausted reluctantly and hugged the hands on her waist.

The man embraced her from behind and patted her head.

He stared at her until she fell asleep, and then he drifted too.
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