Aron throws Skylar's little body hard into the corner of the kitchen floor. His rage had turned into a sick sense of playfulness. Playfulness, that horrified Skylar. The look in his eyes told horrendous stories of what he'll do to her body.

"Just more breeding cattle, eh?" Baldwin groans.

Carelessly, he tosses his hat onto the kitchen table, refusing to look at the situation. He aggressively rubs his hands on his face, pulling his beard with his fingers. A sigh emotionally slithers out of his dry lips, as he sits back down on a chair. Aron stood above Skylar, watching her body shake with terror.

"Ya know, I honestly thought she was a normal gal. Pretty, Proper, alone, and i figured if i played the cards right, she might've made a good wife for you Aron." Baldwin says disappointed.

Aron, with the indention to hurt, grabs Skylar's lower jaw. Swiftly, he forcibly pushes her head to make eye contact with him. His eyes eerily travel along her neck for a few seconds, before grabbing the collar of her dress and harshly pulling it the side. The traumatizing sound of her dress ripping, instinctively cause her to weakly thrash around. The cold air greeted her now revealed collarbone with goosebumps.

"I don't see any markings." Aron says, as he pulls harder on her dress looking at deeper inside her dress.

"Check the back of the shoulder." Bladwin informs, while pouring a cup of coffee, "Sometimes they try to hide them. Stomachs, thighs, or breasts are common areas. If the shoulder isn't marked."

Aron sneakily bites the middle of his lower lip, while moving Skylar's hair from her neck. The sudden increase of his breathing, startles her. In a feeble way, she attempts to shove him off with her free hand.

"Gotta kill them all, before they all migrate to that fucking mountain." Baldwin speaks into his cup of coffee. Letting the steam warm up his face.

"Fuck....D-dad?."Aron voice comes out shaky and distorted.

Confused, Baldwin places his cup down and looks over at Aron, who was starring at the side of Skylar's pale neck.

"What kind of marking is this?" Aron moves away from Skylar, wanting his father to come take a look. "It's on her neck, but it doesn't look normal."

Without another word, Baldwin gets up from the table and comes closer. Skylar, pushes her back against the wall and pulls her knees into her chest. With more of a gentle manner, Baldwin slightly bends over and lightly moves her head back to the side. The feeling of his eyes burnt Skylar's skin.

"Aron." He chokes, "We just caught ourselves a fucking princess."

Aron raises his bristly eyebrow with uncertainty. His father's words came out scrambled and obscured. Prehapes he was in shock, by his words alone.

"What are you talkin about?" He chuckles nervously.

Everything about Aron's body movement seemed scared and unnatural. Baldwin faces Skylar with a big toothy grin. A grin, that erupts constant fear into her blood stream.

"That's the marking of a king." Baldwins, grin turns into a insane smile. He looks at Skylar like a precious loot of gold. "A beast so terrifyingly atrocious, he overthrows any poor soul that happens to cross him. A beast so large, it's been told to rip trees from the ground and cause earth itself to shake! A beast so ferocious, he leaves his victims in chunks!!!" He bursts with laughter. It even scared Aron for a moment. 

Baldwin takes a fistful of Skylar's hair and pulls her head to look upwards. The warm breath of his words, sinks into her skin. He lightly shakes her head, trying to scare her.  Aron grabs his father's shoulder, unsure how to react to his explosive insanity. It was clear, this was a side of Baldwin he had never seen. 

"Get the ropes ready." He commands his son, "I'm sure the king is looking for his little fuck doll." 

Baldwin lets go Skylar, leaving a migraine from all the hair pulling. He stands up, looking down at her with ugly dominance. 

She felt small compared to everyone. It was easy to throw her around and smash her into submission. 

"Leave a couple of bruises on her face." Baldwin turns back to Aron, giving him instructions "We need her beaten and weak. It'll attracted him and when the time is right, i'll set up the trap." 

 He looks at Skylar for one last time, before adding "She'll make some pretty bait" 

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Guys, once again i'm gonna mention it. If you are into the whole Romantic \ Horror novels, please check out my new book "The Waiting Games." I have to warn you. It'll have some bad stuff in it. Rape, Lemons, Abuse, Kidnappings,  and some Gory Torture. I plan on not holding back on the sexual stuff. It's not for sensitive readers.