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𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖 – 𝕒𝕣𝕚 𝕒𝕓𝕕𝕦𝕝
CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR | CHESIRE CAT
𓆩❤︎𓆪𓆩❤︎𓆪𓆩❤︎𓆪

Freddie screamed aloud as Sophia approached him. He was terrified of the little girl now that he knew how she'd deceived him, how everything had been a lie from her teary eyes to her shy smile. She was a witch. That was what she was.

Sophia glared, her ears starting to ring from his loud screeching. "Ah, Daniel," Sophia tutted, her upper lip curling into a frown. "Didn't your parents teach you any manners?"

Tutting, Sophia grabbed the gag and brought it to his lips, making his screams louder and further motivating his futile battle against his restraints.

Storm was bigger, stronger and more determined than him. He had a fantasy to carry out, after all.

Sophia gagged him before stepping back and staring at the dishevelled and terrified Daniel. He had no definitive knowledge about the extent of Storm's violence but he'd imagined it, had nightmares about it. But he never expected the sweet and innocent Sophia to be just as vile as the man who towered behind her.

Daniel sobbed until he nearly passed out of petrification. He could do nothing but watch, forced to watch as Sophia and Storm brought out a duffel bag, Daniel's gun arrogantly twirling around Sophia's finger as Storm sharpened the knives and the girl smiled like the Cheshire Cat.

It was then that Daniel realised the extent of her guilt or the lack of it one should say. Sophia Morales was a fucking mental case.

Shuddering, Storm suddenly felt parched as he stared at her toothy grin, reflecting his own.

"Should we start-" Before Sophia could finish the sentence, Storm suddenly dropped the knives, pushing everything off the table and making them clatter against the floor. Sophia gasped as Storm suddenly bent her over, forcing her face against the cold metal of the table and kicking her legs apart by her ankles.

"Viktor!"

The swell behind his slacks pressed against her. "Shut up unless you want to be gagged too."

Sophia snapped her head back and glared. "You wouldn't dare."

That was all the encouragement Storm needed to zip her wrists together and stuff a sock so far down her throat she gagged. But before she could spit it out, he slapped a strip of duct tape against her mouth.

"Eig'or!"

Chuckling at the sound of her nearly incoherent screams of his name, Storm ripped her thin shirt down the middle, snapping her bra open and baring her before Daniel who stared wide-eyed at the two.

Sophia's eyes turned as wide as saucers as she returned the man's stare before her, her sapphire eyes dilating at the thought of someone watching them, watching her as she came undone under Storm's touch.

Even despite how terrified Daniel was of the girl and her man, he couldn't help himself but be attracted to her. He'd wanted to fuck her, waited for the day to watch her wither beneath him as he took her once and for all.

He'd never thought that he'd watch her get fucked before he could ever fuck her himself.

Sophia's eyes further widened when she felt some suspiciously sticky matter drip down her back and the crevice of her ass. Her hips buckled, her thighs squeezing together only to be forced apart once more before hoisting her up so her feet dangled off the table.

"Eig'or!"

Storm's lips lowered against her skin, kisses fluttering down her back and the arch of her ass. His tongue dipped in each of her dimples just above her plump ass. He couldn't help but allow his hand to strike her bottom as he watched how it jiggled and reddened from his abuse.

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