Twisted Revenge by A.ZChaudhry

Chapter 5

Small update: The name of this book has been changed as the other name fit better for the content that this book had. You will get to see it in later chapters, but just to let you know, the name has been changed. Now it's, "Twisted Revenge." Hope you will like the book as it progresses, I am working too damn hard on this lmao.

AVELINA

The door opened and he walked in when I lowered my head down in shame. Utter disgust licked up the walls inside my entire body, setting my body ablaze in not shame, but mockful repugnance. I felt bile build up my throat, wanting to ejaculate taking any path outward just to show how ill, dead and revulsed I felt.

I was wearing the dress he had kept for me, the dirty and torn one, was on the floor with my head bent low. I never ever wanted to wear this and do as he said but you know what? Fear blinds your cortex, impairs your ligaments and makes you do things you NEVER wanted to do. Fear is the first weakest spot any man finds in his enemy because having that in hand is almost like winning fifty percent of the game. Now you only need to remove one pawn to directly aim at the king and slash him across to decorate freshly, reflective jagged pieces of glass on the floor, and hence? Carrying the trophy on your way out.

And that is exactly what, against my decision, my wants, my wishes, my dreams, made me do. It involuntarily made me move my hands to wear that dress and wipe the tears that festooned simultaneously. It made me use those same hands to wipe off the makeup and that same factor of fear paralyzed my will to exercise my remaining voice and stand up for myself to try to protect the last bit of self respect that I had left.

Alessio used my weakest target within me and directly fired - not darts - but a gazillion bullets right in the bullseye, making me witness everything as I felt the pain paint my inner colourful areas black and red as I bled like a newborn baby kitten bitten ferociously by the mighty blood-sucking hounds, as they stood over the baby watching her writhe in pain and finally take its last breaths with its eyes remained nothing but glossy as they finally lost life, without getting a chance to meet her mother for the last time.

I bent my knees and sat on the cold, dense floor waiting for the devil himself to come in.

The door clicked shut and he locked it when I heard footsteps coming closer to me. As he kept coming closer, my insides kept turning to ice. His shoes came into my view when I swallowed, my body literally kind of shivering from just his presence. I was trying my best to not make it obvious because knowing him? He would do something extremely horrible and diabolical.

He started circling around me when he stood behind me and placed his hand on my head. I flinched, not knowing what will happen next when he held a lock of my hair and pulled it backwards harshly. My head jerked back when he spoke, his voice deep and dark as hell, making my heart skip beats that if given any other scenarios? I would have fallen for it.

"Yesternight, all I remember was you having long hair." He bent low and whispered, "Where did they go, huh?"

I chose not to speak as he was clearly mocking me, making fun of me, deliberately upsetting me and making my life hell when out of the blue, he harshly hit his shoe against my lower back and shouted at me, "WHEN I ASK A BLOODY QUESTION, YOU. FUCKING. ANSWER!" and he hit me in the back again when I sniffled back a tear and whispered, "You-you cut it."

He was back to whispering beside my ear, "Hmm. And that was because you weren't behaving. So Avelina," he pulled my hair again, "you misbehave again....... I'll make your life more miserable than ever. You get it?"

I nodded, tears rasping through my throat by gaining their own voice for the first time known, "Y-yes."

He hummed and sat on the sofa in front of me. He eased his legs out and rubbed his hand under his chin, scrutinizing me as the pathetic animal that I was. I lowered my head down in shame again as I had never been this humiliated. I had never ever wanted this for myself or had even imagined that in all the crappy possibilities I could end up in? I would end up like this one day.