Don't Go (Jenlisa Adaptation)

13. Destiny

This story is adapted from the original story 'Don't Go' by emjaywrites. This is just an adaptation! All rights belong to the original owner.

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Jennie

I scream. Tears roll down my cheeks. My body is covered in stripes.

Her lips press against the salty drop of pain on my face. She hums deeply, a rumble in her chest, like a demon.

"P-please. Stop."

She sets the whip down, unbuckling her pants.

"Are you in pain?" She asks, almost innocently.

"Y-yes," I croaked. "I am in pain."

She steps out of the pants, regarding my naked body. Her erection stands tall, thick, and proud.

She's going to fuck me now.

"You're so beautiful in stripes," She murmurs, untying my legs. She grips them harshly, digging her nails into the tender flesh.

"Please, don't do this to me,"

She touched my skin, "I have to. I need to."

She doesn't undress any further, just grinding against me, slowly, deliberately. Wetness pooled at my core.

Why... she's hurting me... why does my body like it.

Unwittingly, I raise my hips to hers, grinding against the hardness of her, covered by the rough fabric.

"That's it," She growls, "Mark me with your pussy. I want your smell and your fuck on me,"

Something inside me sparked. I do what she says my mind black and fuzzy.

My body moves of its own accord, giving her pleasure, ripping pleasure from me. My mind grieves its betrayal.

"Please... stop."

She smirks, trailing my bare arm. "You're so beautiful when you're in pain. It makes me want you more."

I fight back the tears.

Her dark eyes scan my face. "Many, many things," She answered me seriously.

"Too many to count. Many things are wrong with me, many, many, many-"

I swallow roughly, my eyes closing. This is a nightmare. A true nightmare.

She's a fucking nightmare. This is a fucking nightmare.

Wake up. Wake up. Wake up, Jennie dammit. Wake up!

"You won't survive this- me, but that is okay. Because I'm fully prepared to make that sacrifice."

Am I? Am I prepared to make that sacrifice? She'll probably kill my parents. But wouldn't this? Me surrending my soul to her? Won't that kill them?

I give up begging. I give up trying to find the humanity in her. She has nothing left.

"Then will you... will you kill me? Soon?"

She cocks her head. "No.No. No, I won't kill you. I won't kill you. It'll kill you but I won't."

"What is it?"

She smirks, bending down, her lips cold against my flesh.

"You belong to me. You're mine. And no matter how you try to run. Hide. You won't escape me. I'm your destiny."

Destiny.

"What did I do to deserve you?"

She takes my lip between her teeth.

"You saved me all those years ago. Remember, Kiska, kindness doesn't pay. Kindness gets you killed. It gets you stuck with me."