The Devil and I

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Hello my cute little cupcakes🧁!!

T/w :- sexual assault, violence, abuse, harassment

I tried writing what I could. I hope I did justice to every character here. But if you think something is missing I apologise for it already. It was just hard for me to write something like this when I have never even read about it.

Chapter required heavy editing but editor was too busy and I couldn't keep you waiting so long.

Past.
Noor's POV

I woke up with a throbbing pain in my head and gasping for breath. All I could see was dark. Gradually my eyes began to see with dizziness filled in them. It was a dark room. I tried to stand up only to wince, I was sitting on a chair, my hands tied to the armrest and my ankles as well. I tried moving but I couldn't.

Where the hell am I? I couldn't recall anything. My head aches. Like someone is hitting me with a hammer again and again.

Wait.

Lorenzo.
Coffee.
His hands.
Spiked coffee.
I jumped.

Everything came back to me.

Black out. I have been blacked out since past I don't know how many minutes maybe hours or maybe days.

Last I remember that I got hit by something on my head and while jumping out and thought I was free. By death or someone saved me.

Oh god. No. I am not in heaven and certainly no body saved me.

"Somebody help!!!!" I tried to yell and struggle.

Am I... fuck.. am i kidnapped?

No no no. This ain't possible.

"Vanie!! Vaniee Help me. This is not funny!" I tried yelling. I can't be kidnapped. This is definitely some prank my friends are playing on me.

My voice turned hoarse as my throat dried and felt abused, it ached and I was breathless again.

I need water. I look around in the dark room struggling to stay conscious when the door slammed opened in front of me making me scared as hell.

I tried screaming. But no voice came. It was like somebody took away my vocal chords.

Small light comes in and hit my eyes making me difficult to see who was standing there.

"Hello birdie."

Shivers crept through when I heard that voice. The grim reaper's voice. The voice of that monster.

I gulped and let out my voice in a whisper, "Mr. Mikaelson?"

"Hey there." he bent on his knees, his fingers sliding from my cheek to neck, and I flinched at how creepy and uncomfortable it felt.

"Why are you doing this?" I found myself asking and trying to get away from his touch, his fingers gliding on my collarbone to my chest, circling my breasts over the outfit, I felt nauseous. I felt disgusted and wanted to kick him.

But I was helpless.

"You were marked Bird. You were marked. And before anyone-" he traced his fingers over my breats in circle and tears escaped my eyes.

"-anyone, takes you away from me. I saved you birdie. Because you are too beautiful for this world and only I deserve you." He let out. I was shocked, disgusted and creeped out of his words.

"You should thank me birdie. Only I have right to cage you. And I succeeded in doing that. If anyone else have done it, you would have been, raped and beaten till now. SO, Thank me birdie." He said and pulled on my nipples at the end making me scream in pain. Horrible pain.