Don't try to change me

Part 4

Is this what a Satan looked like????

Entering into the enormous room Me and Mario were greeted by a few expensive looking dickheads. As we walked towards the center of the room there stood the Devil himself.

I slowly grazed my eyes onto him and fuck yes he was the Devil.

A devil disguised in human body. But the worst part was yet to come.....that he was terribly and awfully handsome.
I had never seen such an immensely good looking guy before in my life.

He had dark brown demonic eyes with flawless skin and sharply defined jaw. Hair slicked black with well built physique not too muscular but each part of his presence screamed power and authority.
He was wearing a dark suit and was inked at the neck. He simply looked like a death.

His stared at me with dangerous eyes throwing daggers at me.
The tension in room reached its maximum level as I could feel everyone's eyes on me.

Mario hurriedly stepped closer and stood behind him folding his arms at his back. The devil remained still and silent noticing every feature of the my body.

I was fucking freaking out of my mind and tried my best to stop shaking out of his terror.

"Bring sie zu den anderen" (take her to the others) the devil said still staring at me with no expressions. His face was straight, stoned and unreadable.

And there at that moment Mario grasped my arm into a bruising hold and pushed me to God knew where.
He dragged me out of the room through a side door that led to the garden side.

"Where are you taking me now?" I asked him staggering my steps and tried to loosen his grip.
He didn't answer me instead held my arm more tightly. We crossed the huge garden and followed the concrete pavements. We passed by a building that looked like a warehouse. I could easily listen loud noises from there.... yes gunshots. I felt like shuddering and dread pooling inside me.

"What the fuck is your problem Mario why don't you answer me??" I screamed out of frustration.

He glanced at me and uttered harshly.
"Whore house".

And with that I was pushed inside a massive hallway with multiple rooms and compartments each of which were occupied by girls.. I meant Brand Salvatore's whores.

I was completely stunned by looking at them. Each one was attractive than the other... smart sexy and gorgeous.
But unfortunate.
How did the devil manage to fuck all of them???
And OMFG what about the STDs???

I was cut short of my thoughts when I heard Mario saying to the suited ugly bodyguards of the house.

"Behalte sie hier bis zu weiteren bestellungen" (Get her some space till further orders).
Before one of the bodyguards grasped me but I turned to Mario and muttered in angst.

"I m not a fucking whore you bastard and just remember I will get out of here somehow."

He jerked me hard to pull me towards him and cooed in my ear with a dangerous grin on his face.
"If you damn try to run away Brand will surely kill you and I damn care if you get killed I am just worried about Brand's fucking money....you bitch!!"

"Hey don't ever call me that again... only my friends can call me bitch"I shouted back at him.
"And yes please convey my message to Mr Salvatore that I M GONNA MAKE HIS LIFE HELL"

Mario only sarcastically smiled at my words and ignored me so bad pointing to a hot chic with golden locks, who was caked up with heavy makeup in a cropped top and a small skirt looking at us from a distance.

" hey bitch come here give me a nice fuck".
She came to him without uttering a single word.
Mario yanked her abruptly, carrying her onto his shoulders, spanked her ass and went back.