Midst of Darkness!

9. Challenging himself!

Aurora's POV

I stepped back when he placed me down. I know my eyes had shown him nothing but my weakness.
I was still trembling with the cold and my hair was dripping.

He looked at me with a blank look like he didn't notice me stepping back but he did. He noticed it and that was my first realisation that if he is calm then he is more mad.

"We can visit the swimming pool again, if you insist..."
He cocked his eyebrow.

"Are you going to rape me?"
I sobbed while clutching on my arms tightly as if it would have saved me.

"Rape?"
He chuckled.
"I would call it pleasure..."

I followed his movements when he went to my closet and grabbed a towel.

I couldn't understand what he meant, how can I get pleasure when I don't want him to touch me. When I am terrified of him.

I flinched when he stood behind me and started drying my wet hair. He ruffled them gently.

"Rape is when woman doesn't enjoy it, it hurts her, she feels disgusted and she doesn't feel good..."
I stood there frozen while he dried my hair.
"You, my little Vixen... You are going to enjoy each and every touch... You will cry for more..."
He leaned down and his breath fanned my ears.
"You will hate me still you won't be able to resist my touch..."
I gulped at his promising words.

It's not like I am a virgin, I had a relationship before but it was with consent.

I started sobbing hard when he tossed the towel away and unbuttoned his wet shirt. His muscles were puffed out like there is no fat stored in them. I had never seen such a fit body. It was like he was proving that he is stronger than me. I didn't want him to prove anything to me.

He eyed me as he threw his wet shirt away.
"Tell me, Angel... How many men have touched you before?"
I shivered when he stepped towards me.

My lips wobbled when he grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. I didn't do anything wrong, I was in a relationship and had a physical connection still it felt wrong when I looked into his eyes.
I was afraid that he wouldn't like it, he will overreact and won't take it well. I thought he would punish me.

"One"
I whispered weakly.

"Louder!"
He ordered with a clenched jaw. I knew he won't like it.

I flinched in his hold.
"One!"
I answered loudly.

"When was the last time?"
His eyes threw fire at me.

"7 months!"
I gulped as my breathing became uneven.
"No, sorry 8 months!"
My mind had stopped working at that moment.

"7 or 8?"
He asked firmly.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
"8 months"
I released a shaky breath.

"Name?"
My eyes snapped open when he asked that. He was going to hurt him or me.

"W_Why?"
I asked scared.

His grip tightened on my jaw making me whimper.
"NAME?"
He growled at my face and my heart shook with terror.
It scared the shit out of me when I saw those angry eyes.

"Maximus Hatson!"
I cried out.

He finally released my jaw and grabbed his phone which was in his pocket.
"Maximus Hatson, I Want him in the dungeon"

My eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he said dungeon, I couldn't think what he exactly meant by that as I was not aware of his profession and identity. And whom did he order?