Don't pass out. You don't want to be unconscious while you're with them. But if they did rape me I don't want to feel it? No I won't let them, I would die first. Just don't pass out. I kept telling myself to fight the darkness that wanted to take me away, take the pain away.
focusing on taking deep, slow breaths, or as deep as my rip will allow.
The door opened and I tried to sit but my side hurt to much and I almost screamed.
I just lay there staring at the older guy walking with the younger one behind him
"Damn, you did some damage" he smirked. The bastard was proud.
He walked to me and grabbed my hair to lift my face. I clenched my teeth not to scream. He looked at my face with a smirked "not enough color" then he smashed my right cheek to the floor.
I couldn't hold the scream as pain explodes to my whole face.
Deep breaths. Don't past out. As I shut my eyes hard from the pain.
"I pit she's a virgin" my eyes are wide open now staring at him. "But I don't understand how she hide her eyes. They are red but not completely. I can see the wings though" he nudged my wings with his foot.
"I'm going to like your company" I heard his belt unclasp. Shit. Shit. my pain forgotten as fear consumed me.
"Wait. I want her first. You always have them first" his brother whined
"They were all humans. Too weak this one is a fighter" I felt sick again.
"I can handle her" he said walking closer
"Fine" the older guy said and left closing the door
"Nice ass" he said huskily "You know I like a fighter"
Sick psycho bastard.
Just think, the sick no brains man eater low life piece of shit, said it I'm a fighter. I'm not going down easly.
I spat blood. "Is he the boss or are both of you the puppets" I asked sounding board. Good girl.
"He is the boss. You know we don't need you anymore because they brought you too late" he smirked
They? "Yeah, we know about them so we moved earlier" I said
"Those idiots" he muttered. Come on say who are they.
"So you are the second in command. How many can you boss around?" I sounded curios with awe, damn, I need some one to stand and slow clap, that's how good my acting was.
"The rest. three" he smirked proudly.
"No, two because one was stupid to get caught" he said angrily, his wings flutter
"You know I hoped I will see the cute one, not you" I said disgusted
He was angry before, now he is furious. The heat increased.
"Who is it Michel or James?" he yelled.
Wait, what? they are my fathers guards, the one he gave me this morning. Traitors. Now I'm getting angry. Good angry is better than scared. I have to make sure.
"You know the blonde one" I said, I tried to smirk but my cheek hurt too much.
"The bastard Michel" he yelled then walked to me
He kicked me in the rips. I heard another rib crack. Shit, breathing hurt but at least I know it's them. I was taking shallow breaths.
"Hey, don't pass out I want you awake and screaming" he said taking my hair to lift my head. Déjà vu much .
He was crouching next to me and pulling my head from my face to be on eye level with him, my ribs and back hate his guts. When I was at eye level with him I saw the lust in his eyes and the proof at a lower level. I shuddered then I spat on his face. Disgusting pig. Now I'm more than angrey it was strange feeling I'm not just angrey but more.
He stood up and stepped hard on wrist. I screamed.
"I know your injures and I will use them" he threatened with his foot still pressing on wrist "Do as I say"
I would die first but I whispered "Yes" that weird feeling increased as my anger increased.
"Good girl, let's take you to the bed" I need to get out of here. Fast.
He grabbed my left arm and pulled me up. I bite my lip until I tasted blood not to scream. Good thing I'm standing I locked my shaking knees together so they woudn't give out.
Now I can feel it more, it was somthing dangerous, at least for them it is. And it was screaming at me FIGHT BACK.
I heard his zipper and his hand came to my jeans I grabbed it. His face contracted in anger he lift his hand to slap me again on the same cheek. My eyes completely red, I left my leg and kicked him in the chest, hard.
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I am not EVIL, I just lost control
Fantasy"I'm not a monster, I'm not evil" I whispered the last part. I can feel a single tear escaping my eye and rolling down my left cheek. "We are not what you see in movies or read in books" he told me. Sarah thought she had a normal teenage life with...
