HER INNOCENCE

The deal

The bitch eyes spoke of volumes,it spoke of mysteries and secrets,loss engraved with regrets,the depth of it shook him to the core. It was the first thing he noticed and somehow his eyes fixed harshly on it. He was expecting a muscle filled body,probably a bad ass tattooed filled body but this red haired wench shook his merciless heart, Bruno grunt' bah!,heart my ass.               The bitch was tied to a chair,her hands and legs were sealed. just the way he ordered,he like his prisoners helpless and spread for his display. He was six feet five with an imposing body frame but here he was in front of the wench and he was not noticed?!.
Bruno sighed,something he had not done in years. ...soo beautiful... her full lips didn't help matters,it groans for his touch,my God,swollen and cold from a stormy wind,he wanted....,God,to swallow it and crush the hell out of it, she was perfect,ferociously and dangerously perfect.                   
He clamped his hand into a fist,biting His upper lips....and by God he would,forcefully or willingly  ...,he walked closer to her gripping her head up,he gulped. this woman would be his downfall if he does not take control. 
" you must put this dreams aside. It's bores me,wench"
He was prepared for anything but the shock he felt when their eyes met and  the damn current in his braies was not what he expected it was strong and intense,penetrating and strange.
Bruno control...God,control....
The wench glared at him and then this spat?.                                                  Without thinking he strike her left cheek,surprisingly the witch turned the right cheek,my God....this bitch gat guts, and by God she has met her match.
"Get me two cloaked belt" he ordered one of of the men stationed at the door. he wanted anything,panic?,fear?.damn just anything,he needed control, but somehow for the first time in his heartless life he felt cornered. 
The bitch still gave him that angry stare...no one dares do that,How dare she!!?.
Glaring at her he jerked her cloaked coat to her waist,her bra shaped her tits. He gulped in deeply,noticing her well full bosom,ravishing and hard and somehow in his dazed moment he felt he should be the only one seeing this,turning to the two holding her"Get out!!.
Though he heard the door click but his eyes was fixed at the red haired  half naked woman tanks to the bra and breeches covering her woman secrets.
He scoff"so you are not afraid?.
"The man who fears losing has already lost" Bruno glared"so the bitch can talk?.
Anger slipped into his  bones and his rage increased,he is Al-Ral-Hul,the demon's head,the great devil,most feared in mexico and all over the world,the witch of the air hear his name and croaks,they smell deaths on him and flee, supernaturals  come to him for aid,they can't start a war without his blessing, at his roar earthquakes happen,so who the fuck is this shit."who the hell are you woman".she kept silent staring with rage and it angered him the more"I said who the hell ARE YOU DAMMIT?!!.
"You should be afraid of me,I could end your life and no one would notice,do you want that?.
"The man who passes the sentence should swing the sword,so do it asshole!!,or are you one of those kind of rulers who hide behind babies like those two bitches behind the door?.do it Norman swine!!!.
He gripped her hair and threw her to the floor,her ass visible to him,enough to drive him crazy,he fist his hand tighter on the belt and lashed it on her skin and the only sound in the room was the sound of the slap of the belt.
Slash!!, slash!!.
It went on for minutes but the witch kept solo,she did not even grunt or beg for mercy,though her skin was pinked red,the bitch was solo.
Frustrated and annoyed he stopped.
dragging her by the hair,God.....she was beautiful, her bosom flushed pink. it was rosy and the more he looked ,the more he wanted to ravish and suck her up,hit her and kiss her.....this bitch must die.
Her face was downwards,she looked helpless and sad. a feeling strong washed over him,gently he raised her head up wishing she won't anger him the more" what is your name and who the hell are you?.
To answer his question,the wench spat at him, infuriated the more he dragged her hair tighter but it didn't stop her spit. Jeez...this woman gat guts.
In anger,he drew his sword,an ancient sword giving to him by the former al-ral-hul.
He only use the sword on rare occasion on people who infuriated him and this bitch was one of those kind of people,fixing it across her throat"dear no need to say your last prayer,really I don't think that God up there would listen to you"
"There is no creature on earth half as terrifying as you,u are evil and everything about you is doom,I can see it in your eyes,there is darkness around you".  And damn that spat"just kill me,you don't know the joy it would bring so do it!!!".
Bruno was pissed. what a wanton she devil, he gripped her neck" you see I have no tender spot for cripples,bastard and broken things but bitch I would make an exception, you better not let me find out you have another mission either than sneaking for money,you are safe for now"
He knocked at the door,the two men came in"take off your masks"
"You two would attend to this woman,give her first aid, a meal and watch her closely.
At the sound of her name,he turned with a hard glare" what in devil's name told you to interrupt me!!"
"Aurelia,not this woman"
Bruno chuckle"so the bitch gat a name huh?!.
He took hold of the knob and slammed it behind him.