DARKNESS IS LIGHT

Chapter 50

⚠️*TW*⚠️

AUTHOR'S POV

Marcello's eyes shot open when he heard a metal door slam. He started panicking, looking around frantically, trying to figure out where he was.

He was tied to a chair, naked. Seated under a dim light in a concrete room.

He slowly raised his head, adjusting his eyes to the light in the room. He was expecting to see his two sons that he hated so much, but it was the total opposite.

Before him was a sight that would make any man's dick stand at attention, if it weren't for the situation he was in.

And besides, he didn't have a dick.

Kelsey stood by the door, wearing only a black underwear, a spaghetti strap tube top and a pair of combat boots.

All black, just her style.

Marcello tried saying something but found that he had been gagged. His eyes were strained on the young lady as she sashayed her way over to him.

His heart rate picked up when she straddled his lap and started grinding on him.

She stared at him intensely before lowering her head. "You've been a very bad boy Marcy." She whispered seductively into his ear.

"Rawr." She purred in a breathy tone right before nipping at his earlobe. "And bad boys always get punished."

She smirked as she got up from his lap and removed the mouth gag.

"Fuck you bitch." He yelled at her as soon as his mouth was free.

She just laughed at him.

"Do you like how I look Marcy?" She asked sweetly, running her hands down her hips. "The boys said I looked hot."

Marcello stayed silent, just staring at the girl. In his mind he could've sworn she was going crazy.

He looked down at his crotch area, realizing that he wasn't feeling any pain and Kelsey chuckled.

"I hope you don't mind, I asked the boys to stitch you up and give you something to numb the pain." She stated, smiling innocently at him.

He didn't utter a word. His hands ached to squeeze the life from her little body.

"Oh there's no need to thank me." Kelsey blushed, holding her heart as if he had shown her gratitude. "It's not in good favor. I just don't want you to be focusing on that pain while I'm having my fun with you."

"If I get my hands on you you're a dead whore." He spat in disgust and she pouted.

"Why Marcy?" She fake cried, actual tears running down her face, smearing her mascara.

She looked even crazier than before.

"I just want to play with you." She pouted, fluffing the two puffs in her hair. "Luci and Enzo said I could play."

"Don't you wanna play with me?" She sobbed while caressing his face.

"So they sent a woman to do their job. Fucking cowards." He spat in her face before smirking.