Let's make a deal

Try

Warning, this part has certain themes of abuse..

Alice..

I lay there, my eyes closed as I attempt to numb my body.

It was beginning to become a bit difficult, considering he was doing everything in his power to be sure I knew he was there.

His mouth attached to my my breast as he passionately thrusted into me. His claws digging in to the flesh of my hips and drawing blood as he holds me in place.

My eyes clench, and I grip the sheets beneath me as he growls, thrusting aggressively.

I whimper, putting my hand on his chest as a cry for mercy. I then remember the twisted dagger that was beneath my mattress.

My breathing hitches as I instantly try to not think about it. Knowing he could hear my thoughts during times like this.

I open my eyes and look to the right, at my door that was locked. I wonder how long it had been since I left my room. My thoughts were interrupted by a familiar feeling.

The build up in my stomach. I feel him pull off of my breast and I hiss.

"Your mind is occupied, my darling."he says before kissing my ear.

I wince as he kisses me, and it makes him chuckle.

His claw grips my jaw and he turns my face to look at him.

"Are you afraid of me, puppy?"he asks.

I look into his black, demonic eyes, and remain silent.

He chuckles as he begins thrusting again. I bite the inside of my cheek, holding back tears as he holds me in place, looking in to my eyes.

....

I keep away from him as he sat on my floor. He was drawing, using red chalk like what I had found in the basement.

He drew a large symbol on the floor, chanting in a strange language.

He then stands up, slowly looking over at me. I hug my knees closer to my chest.

"Come."he demands, holding his hand out to me.

My lip quivers as I scoot down my bed, placing my small hand into his claw.

He pulls me out of bed, and moves me to where I was standing in the center of his drawn symbol.

"W-what are you-"he cuts me off.

"Silence."he demands.

He grips my arm, lifting it up and examining it.

Then he takes his claw and begins clawing my arm.

I scream out in pain and his other claw grips my face to silence me as he shreds the flesh of my arm, allowing the blood to drip on to the symbol.

"Hold your breath."he demands.

Suddenly the room goes up in brown smoke. I feel as though I'm being spun around in fast circles.

I get so dizzy that I begin to get nauseous. Once I finally stop spinning, I fall to the ground and wheeze.

I look up, noticing we are now in a different room. A strange room. I shake as I look around, noticing a large throne, made from black crystals and red clay.

I shake as i stand, watching him slowly climb the stairs of his throne and then take a seat.

He looks down at me as I look around.

"I've learned just now that leaving you alone is dangerous to me."he says.

"Wh-what?"I ask.

He reaches behind his back, and slowly pulls the twisted dagger Hades had given me from behind it and I gasp.

He gives me a slanted side smile.

"What do you have to say for yourself?"he asks, spinning the blade around in his hand.

My breathing hitches again.

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