Chapter Six: It's like he's a fucking vampire

This chapter may be a little bit intense.
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"You're the key to me being gangleader." He says.

"Are you serious? Who even has full control?" I'm just trying to distract him but all he does is stare at me not giving me a single chance to find a way out.

"My parents."

"See you yourself don't even have enough power."

"For your information, I have power and lots of it."

"No you don't."

He pulls out a his phone and whispers into it.

A few seconds later, a girl comes in. She's extremely small and her hair was a spiked brown.

"Yes Jax." She whispers timidly. Her shoulders and hunched over.

"I don't like you."

He whips out the gun and shoots her heart. The confused expression she wore previously gone, and instead a neutral expression.

"Someone come clean up this mess." He mutters into his phone again.

He turns towards me and smirks.
"See, power."

This guy is absolutely mad.

I edge as far as I can from Jax as he leans forward with a territorial look in his eyes.

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit

"You have the perfect look for the job and you're resilient." He say stroking my hair. I feel like a cat and I don't like it.

"What does my resilience have to do with anything? Wait I don't even care because I'm not doing anything for you." I push his hand away with my only working arm.

"Don't worry. You just have to carry the baby and look pretty." I freeze for a second. No. He didn't just say that.

"Baby?" I laugh a little before I stop and my lips pull themselves into a straight line. "No. I'm not carrying no child of yours."

"Of course you will. I have a great idea!"he laughs and claps his hands together before stopping abruptly and lowering his voice. "Let's start now."

"We have very different definitions of great." I say under my breath. "Well, I have a truly great idea. You take me home and never talk to me again!"

Jax ignores me and instead whistles. Both Cara and Maia flood in.

He leans in and whispers in their ear.

I try to get off the bed but my body doesn't comply due to the pain.

They walk out and Jax picks me up bridal style and takes me out the room.

Several twists and turns later, with me struggling naturally, he kicks a door down and his two personal assistants were standing there with several objects.

I struggle more as soon as I notice several daggers, a gun and a whip.

From what I remember this is his room. He throws me on the bed and crawls on top of me.

I look at his face just in time to see a twinkle in his ebony eyes. Not sure if it was the daggers reflection or something else.

"Come on let's do this princess" he swiftly steps forward and starts kissing me ON MY FUCKING LIPS violently. His lips are so chapped that I feel them bruising my lip. He bites me drawing blood.

It's like this guy is fucking because he's licking up my blood as it comes out.

I try to shout out profanities and push him but he takes it as an opportunity to hold my hands hostage as well as to stick his tongue down my throat.

I almost gag. Jax must have had some egg and sardine or something because his breath smelt and tasted worse than shit (not that I would even know what shit tastes like; I'm just assuming.)

Thankfully, I kicked his you know what and falls off the bed doubled over.

"Cara, Maia!" He shouts and they are immediately at his side. They're like dogs, obedient to their masters. It's sad really.

They help him off and brush off his imaginary dirt.

Jax grips onto my collarbone and starts kissing me again. Then he pulls back and starts leaving hickeys. He starts drawing blood with his teeth and I cry in in agony.

I swear this boy is a vampire.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see the girls come towards us. His lips leave my poor neck to allow the girls to do what I'm presuming he instructed. Cara hands him several cans of beer and a bottle of whisky. He immediately uncaps the bottle and downs half out it before looking at me again and smirking.

Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit.

Jax slowly strips me until I'm in a black bra and pants. He run his hand over my face so I turn my head a bite his hand as hard as I can.

I'm not going down without a fight.

He takes a swig of the whiskey and sneers. He grabs some rope, ties me to a hook on his wall.

I don't know why anyone would have a random hook on their wall but this is Jax we're talking about.

He walks to the middle of the room before placing the bottle on the floor, snatching the dagger, whip and gun from Maia.

"This is for punching me at school. " he throws the dagger at the thigh and I feel it pierce my skin. My scream reached a frequency I didn't even know I could hit. The pain was instant and excruciating. My skin begins pulsing and throbbing as he left the knife there.

"This is for kicking my dick." He throws the dagger and it embedded itself on the top edge of my ear. The blood trickles onto my face and a few drops on my lips.

"This is because I want to" He walks up to me, draws the knife and slices the same leg he threw the other one in, my left leg. I didn't scream this time because I'm loosing too much blood and energy.

Jax then finishes the whiskey before grabbing four of the beer cans, chugging them down before coming towards me and kissing me again.

"You know you look damn sexy." He mutters into my non bleeding ear. I smell the strong alcohol from his breath. The guy needs a serious mint or two if I'm being honest.

"You know you look damn repulsive."

"Bitch!" He screams into my bleeding ear.

"Prick!" I whisper shout as to not hurt my ear anymore than it already is.

"I'm gonna fuck you so much you'll forget your name." I gag in response. Is he serious?

"Hopefully I'll forget your face too."

"You're lucky that your face is pretty or else it would have been slashed."

"Well, thank goodness for that. What would I do without my face! Gasp, it's not like I can do things without having a pretty face. Oh wait, I can."

He downs three more drinks before the alcohol completely over takes him and he doesn't hold back. He strips himself to his boxers and I could see the tent in his boxers.

I actually vomit when he takes his pants off. I feel the vomit running down me along with my tears.

Fuck, I can't stop this can I? The amount of tears I have increase.

I try kicking him away but he holds my legs down and takes off my pants. I began to thrash but he digs his nails into my skin.

"Jump." I refuse to respond.

"I said jump! " he spit. Headbutting me. My eyes blur and I feel my fore head throb.

I still don't comply so he decides to grab my legs, digging his nails into my skin, and do it himself.

Jax gives me a sadistic smile before entering me.

There goes my virginity. I begin to cry as he keeps pounding faster and faster.

The tears and vomit continue to pour out of me
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He moans continuously and I cry. He cums inside of me then goes at it again.

"STOP FOR FUCKS SAKE!" I scream trying to pry him off but he continues as if I hadn't said anything

"STOP IT!" I scream again.

I begin loosing consciousness as the blood loss and pain starts messing with my head.

"You can't lose consciousness yet you whore, the fun hasn't even begun yet" He grabs the whip and starts beating me. All over my back, my legs you name it.

I scream but it's like he's been taught to resist this type of thing.
I scream over and over again. This pain is too much to bear to be honest. I try to reach out and kick him but he was just too far away.

Soon the pain is too much and I find myself slowly loosing consciousness.

"Better hope you get pregnant with a boy bitch" he punches my face and I see black.