[Chapter 11] 

''Don't look at me that way Mister Yang.'',

''You are Emmet Bais' daughter?'',

''You have no right to ask me any questions, Mr. Yang. From now on, we are business partners. I have no intention of taking any further with you. My assistant will inform you about the details of our cooperation.'',

''No baby, that is not how this will go. You served yourself to the devil. You are only going to burn with me.'',

''You do not influence me anymore Damian Yang.'',

''Don't forget my status. You are the Ice Queen, but don't forget I am the Ruler Of Hell.'',

''I am not afraid of you anymore.'',

''Baylee, Wu Ming.'',

I called for my assistant and my personal bodyguard.

Baylee Smith is 22 years old. She is beautiful with green eyes. Wu Ming is 20 years old. My personal bodyguard is handsome, strong, and has a very close and intimate relationship with me, he is my sub.

Both were trained in martial arts but Baylee was good for assisting me and Wu Ming is really strong.

''Yes, Mistress.''

the man said,

''Miss Kappa, any orders?''

the woman asked.

They talked while coming from a corner, nobody could notice them two if they didn't want to get caught.

''Go, burn them, and show everyone that needs to see.'',

''Yes, Miss.''

Baylee left after that.

Wu Ming stood there with his sword, crossed armed.

His long brown hair blew over the little wind coming from the big glass window wall.

I looked into his eyes. He didn't flinch.

Our conversation was only between the two of us.

Damian was surprised at how influential and smart people I had working for me.

''I can't do it.''

Wu Ming said.

I turned my back on him leaning to the conference table next to Damian, which was just observing.

''You have to Ming'er.'',

''No, I won't.''

we both said with firm voices.

''Then we do it the old way.'',

''Okay, Mistress.''

in a second we were both on the table in a jump.

He drew his sword. I put out both my knives. We fought, skillfully, angrily, and commanding.

''I'll win over you one day.'',

''No, you won't. You're too emotional Ming'er.'',

''Don't call me that.''

he sliced and swung his sword, but I dodged him every time.

Now I had to pull my ultimate move once more. I turned and stood there, waiting for his sword to slice my heart.

But he was smart and knew me too well.

He stopped at the exact instant I did. He looked down.

''See? You're too emotional.'',

''It's not the same. I won't hurt you.'',

''You said I killed your family. You should've killed me long before Ming'er.'',

''I know it wasn't you.'',

''Go, do as I said.''

he reluctantly left.

I told him to go kill everyone left in that family, I know I was ruthless, but he knew I didn't mean the innocent ones.

Damian had his cigarette out now, he was at the third one probably.

I jumped down the table, but before I hit the ground he got me in his arm, and the other still on the cigarette.

He looked at me hungrily.

My hands were on his shoulders, it was an instinct, and I didn't do it on purpose.

''Let me down.'',

''No.'',

he kissed me, slowly, passionately, like we never departed, like we were lovers.

I couldn't take his kisses, they were worse than when we had sex.

Sensual, with meaning that he didn't understand, and neither did I.

I pushed his chest away.

''Let me go Damian.''

my eyes were cold and full of warnings.

He put me down but didn't let go of me. He leaned on the wall and held my wrist.

''You won't leave again, will you?'',

''No, this time I am back for sure.'',

He smirked.

''Don't worry Mister Yang, you won't be seeing me at all. I will make sure of it.'',

I knew that was a lie, he was too powerful, if he wanted, he could break into my house in an instant.

''Let's see about that.'',

''I am leaving, bye-bye Mister Yang.''

I looked at his eyes, it felt the same as that night in the woods.

He got serious, eyes darkened, and he only let me take a couple of steps away from him.

I heard his footsteps behind me,

one,

two,

three,

he hugged me from behind, his hand on my throat.

He pinned my chin so I could see his eyes.

''How did you escape me for so many years little witch? Was it Rafael helping you? I will take his life with my own hands.'',

''No, it was Sheila helping me. And don't you dare touch him. I need him, Allen needs him. I won't let you live another minute if you hurt him.'',

''You threaten to take my life for once, and it is for that guy?''

his grip on my throat hardened.

My head tilted with the motion, I didn't utter a sound, didn't move.

''He is my family, whoever touches my family will go to hell.'',

''But don't forget, I live in hell witch.''

he put out his almost finished cigarette, and then his other hand between my thighs.

He traced his fingers where he could reach, and I felt it again, his touch really was something else.

He pulled my hair and his lips were on mine at that moment.

I felt fury, lust, and hate.

His eyes burned with fire, his touch hot on my cold one.

We were two different elements, we weren't supposed to be like this. One would get burned and the other will freeze to death.

He took his chances every time with me, even if he knew that.

''Mmm.''

he moaned on my lips, and I bit him. I looked at his eyes with a mirrored lust written on mine now too. But I had to control it.

''Get away from me. AWAY GOD DAMN YOU.''

I snapped at him, kicked, and got away from his grip.

I shouldn't be anywhere near him for the rest of my life.

''I shouldn't have come back, It's just been a fucking day. Dammit.''

I yelled to myself in front of the wall window, the city was blazing with people down on the street, and the sun was bright.

I felt him watching me from behind.

''I don't play games. Now I know the reason I wasn't able to find you. Sheila is the only one who has the power because she is a shareholder and family. But this time you can't escape me.'',

''WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME DAMIAN?'',

I snapped at him.

He raised his brows but didn't know what to answer.

''Exactly. I don't want to play your games. Go find another toy. These years were like that. You can just continue.'',

his eyes widened with fury.

He started coming towards me.

''YOU-,''

he said slapping his hands on the window by my sides, trapping me in with his tall and broad body.

I put my hands on my chest, like a little kitten, wanting to protect herself.

I can't believe I am this weak when I am with him.

''Do you have any idea what you did to me? Tell me you don't understand and I'll kill you right now.''

I looked away.

''I saw everything about you the past two years, but still wasn't able to find you. You are powerful, all men gaze at you with lust. That maddens me. Seeing you with every male actor in the news.'',

''That's bullshit. Who doesn't know that.''

I said defensively, it felt like I was cheating on him but we're nothing.

My hands couldn't move from my chest.

I was scared again.

''I know. I know you aren't able of having sex with anyone because of me. But it maddens me, I want to rip their throats apart.'',

''WHAT? I- I... I can have sex asshole. You- Who do you think you are?''

I exclaimed blinking my eyes too much because I knew it was true.

I tried to look at him.

His gaze burning through me, I immediately looked at my side again.

One look at him and I couldn't breathe.

He pinned my chin up, and I was looking at him again.

I raised my eyebrows in confusion.

He smirked,

''Look at you, so fragile with me, scared senseless. It's not that you're afraid of me, it is that you don't trust yourself around me.''

he was right, but I couldn't just admit that.

''I-I...''

I thought about what to say to him next, but there was nothing. I pushed him again, and he did go away, smirking, as if he had just won a death game.

''I don't care what you think. Just stay away from me.''

there's no way of turning back now, I knew it the second he looked at me earlier.

My life was going to be a mess. I wanted more of him, but he was too dangerous.

I hadn't realized when my feelings had turned so twisted. I was supposed to hate him.

But he was the one giving me Allen, I couldn't and shouldn't hate him anymore. But it wasn't supposed to be like this.

I put my fingers on my furrowed brows.

He was leaning on the table now, watching me.

I sighed.

''Stay away from me,''

I said and then the door burst open.
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