" I will fuck you until you know who owns this little pussy of yours. " He chuckles as I laid frozen under him. His gun traced the side of my face caressing the curve of my cheekbones to my collar bone, smearing the blood on the gun on my skin
I gul...
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I was seven when my father brought a thirteen year old boy home.
His clothes were ragged and dirty, no shoes on feet. His hands were nowhere close to that of a child, they were calluses on them from the amount of labour work done by them.
There was one striking thing that stood out the most. They still haunt me till date.
His eyes.
Those piercing green eyes.
There was something cold and unhinged in them.
Something unsettling which even his soft hair falling messily on his forehead could not hide.
Those pair of verdant eyes naturally made my seven year old self to cower behind my mother in search for some safety.
My father, he is a businessman.
He had a reputation being part of the elite society. He was kind, a philanthropist in the front but only selected knew what goes under his shadow in the back.
My mother and I were shocked when he brought a nameless teenage boy home.
My father told us he has found a gem.
A diamond, that will help my father to grow his shadow in the underground business.
If only I knew that day.
The day it was not only my father's business that he had eyes on.
I would have ran to the deepest corners of hell to hide from him.
Aiden Whitlock.
However who I was kidding he was the one ruling the hell, holding the reign of shackles around me.
My personal incarnation of devil, here to make my life hell.
The smell of fresh baked bread and cakes around me was pleasant. The sweet aroma made me hungry. I was scanning the sweet delicacies in one of the most bakeries in New York city.
My phone buzzed in my pocket interrupting me from making a decision of what sweet guilty pleasure I want to indulge in.
" Where are you? "
His voice was firm.
Tone detached and cold like always.
Few seconds of silence passed as I said nothing. My soft breathing was the only response he got.
Out of the bakery's window I saw a black shiny SUV parking in front. Few bulky man coming out of the car with shades on and usual stoic faces.
" Get in the car and meet me back at mansion. "
He tracked my phone.
The phone beeped announcing he cut the call without waiting for any response from my side.
This is how it is.
If Aiden orders something, I am supposed to follow it blindly.
My parents have gone out on a business trip leaving me all at Aiden's mercy. He is the one in charge of everything in absence of my father including me.
He is exploiting this opportunity to the best by torturing me and controlling me to the point it's suffocating.
I am starting college soon but my father still treats me like a child, I don't need a babysitter keeping an eye on me twenty four seven when he is not here.
Two bulky man entered the bakery, scanning the space before they narrowed down on me. I sighed in frustration, bringing the phone away from my ear and shoving it in my pocket.
These guys don't even try to hide it, the gun tucked in their sides made other people to warily gasp and turn away.
I needed some space that's why I ran away from all the choking security that Aiden has appointed to keep an eye on me twenty four seven.
" Ma'am. " Leo, the security head appointed for me gritted out motioning towards the exit.
Aiden will be pissed at him, I ran away under his watch.
My shoulders sulked in defeat as I walked out followed by both security man to sit in back of the SUV. The expensive leather smell and black tinted window it all made me dizzy and before I know I was standing in front of the mansion.
The car swerved through the large gates of the property, passing the life size fountain and stopping at the front porch. The place was heavily guarded with men on every corner, on the outskirts of the city.
Car door was pulled open before I can by Leo. The air hitting me straight at face. The place was colder than the weather itself. Silence taking over the whole mansion made my nerves to highten.
" Master is in his office, waiting for you. " One of the helpers working informed me bowing down and leaving. I always felt l
" Sure he is. " I muttered under my breathe tiredly sulking my way to his room.
" Move fast."
Leo grumbled from a few steps behind.
" I will move as I want! " I grumbled back climbing the huge stairs that led to his office as slowly as I can, hoping to encounter my father or mother, hoping they cancelled their business trip and came back early so that I can escape from meeting him. To my bad luck nothing happened and I was standing in front of the double door of his office.
How much I hate this place of the mansion.
My hands were shaky as my hands rested on the knob trying to prolong my time from meeting him.
" How long are you going to wait just go in. " Leo whispered rolling his eyes, leaning on the wall beside the double door to make sure I don't cower back and not meet him, as it is ordered.
I took a shaky breathe before pushing the door open to the hell and waiting for another punishment to be taken by me.
