They Call him Demon

Chapter 12 (M)

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Just a quick warning, there will be sexual content and Casper and Enzo really go through it in this chapter...

Casper's POV

I heard rustling behind me and I turned to see Enzo gaining consciousness on Ezra's shoulder. He began thrashing about with a frantic expression.

"W-what's going on? Let go! Let me down!" He forced Ezra to loosen his grip and landed hard on the ground. He finally saw who had been carrying him and he looked alarmed. He tried to get away but Ezra slammed his head into the grass and sat on him so he couldn't move. That put me in an alarmed state.

"Get off him! Don't-" I began before I was punched in the stomach. It made me hunch over in pain and someone took this opportunity to put a blindfold over my eyes. Both my arms were grabbed and I was dragged off. Stupid Enzo. He should've played dead. I was heavily outnumbered so there was no way I would be able to save myself, let alone Enzo. I stayed quiet to not put either of us in more trouble.

A little while later, I could tell we were inside because of the alpha stench. I still couldn't see so I assumed we had entered the Blood Residence Hall. I felt nervous. I could smell many other wolves and I could tell my every move was being watched as we got in the elevator. The doors opened with a ding. Several paces later, another door was opened and I was shoved roughly onto the floor.

"Oww," I groaned. "Enzo?" The Blood wolves had left and I took my blindfold off, looking around for Enzo. There was no sign of him but a familiar smell hit me. Demon. I was on the floor of an expensive penthouse that was modern and well-kept. I let my eyes adjust to the light and I slowly stood up, knowing who was there waiting for me.

He was sitting in an armchair reading a book. It was then when I realised that I was seeing him properly for the first time. It was too dark before in that confinement cell to see any of his features but now I could see his styled dark hair, sharp jaw and hard muscles. He had a silver chain around his neck, an eyebrow piercing, and a ring on his veiny hand. He was the type of person who girls would walk past then turn around to get a second look at him. There was no denying that Damon was one attractive wolf. And he smelt good. But no way was I going to forget what he had done to me. I wanted nothing to do with that fucker.

I stood there not saying a word. I tried to control my breathing so it didn't sound like I was panicking. I definitely was, don't get me wrong, but I didn't want to show it to that Demon, who hadn't even looked up from his book. I tried to come up with a plan to make sure I didn't end up dead. I thought about beating the crap out of him but he would easily overpower me and who knew what he'd do to me then. Do I make a run for it? Do I jump out the window? Stupid thoughts ran through my head. Whatever I did, I was either going to get killed or severely hurt. It was a lose-lose situation and I was struggling to breathe properly. The best option was to do as he said until I could get out of here.

What about Enzo? Ezra had taken him somewhere and for all I knew, Enzo could be in danger. I had to save him. This was why I didn't like getting close with others. I didn't like how I cared about them even if I didn't want to. I was in the same room as a Demon but here I was worrying about someone who would've been a complete stranger a week ago. If only Enzo had stayed put and not butt into my business, I could maybe consider escaping. But I couldn't. If I pissed off Damon, Enzo would get hurt. Because of me. Again. Fuck's sake.

"Are you just going to stand there, Cassy? Come here." Damon still hadn't looked up but the last part was definitely a command. My heart pounded and my feet refused to move. I was terrified. He could quite literally do anything to me and I wouldn't be able to do anything about it. I felt so frustrated at my helplessness.