"Shh...it's useless to cry over something that you have no control over. Give in before I bring your dear sister's cadaver as wedding gift." His words made her stiffen making her let out another wrecked sob. Ralph let out a amused chuckle at her disheveled face. Alexei's midnight eyes stared down at her, his jaw flexing as silence between them stretched. Rara felt another pair of impatient cold hands lewdly running over her waist with shameless speed. Her throat constricted as if their touch nauseated her to the extent she bit down on her inner cheek hardly drawing out metallic taste of blood. "Open up for me, Rara. Let me see how beautiful this tempterous body of yours is." **** They came to me in the night, cruel, darkly handsome men from the most dangerous corners of the world in name of helping me in my worst time. I should've known better that peace in this world come with a price. Price of my freedom. They tormented me, destroyed me, ripping apart my world with their quest for revenge. Two years ago, I met them. In our first meeting, I was betrothed to them. Now they've come to claim me, destroying anyone standing in their way. Even me. I fear them, I hate them and worse of all I couldn't escape them.

The moment his eyes lands on her, he's all determined to make her his. He gets and keeps her against her will. But what he doesn't know is that, there's someone else out there, lurking in the shadows who has his eyes on her, and an ulterior motive too... What happens when two psychopaths cross paths? Who is going to win and who is going to lose? However, the person who suffers and loses the most is the innocent soul who never thought that her life would turn into a living hell. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️: Mature content, Physical abuse, Self-harm, Sexual assault, Gross torture and many more.... Note: Draft version, will be edited soon.

My heart pounded as I read the message. It was from him again, the one who wouldn't leave me alone. He demanded I stop hanging out with my friends, saying it made him jealous. I felt a surge of anger. My friends were my support system, my escape from the constant pressure he put on me. I wasn't going to let him control who I saw. I typed out a defiant reply, telling him I wasn't going to stop seeing my friends. He responded with a barrage of angry messages, each one escalating in intensity. He threatened to hurt me, to hurt my friends, to make me regret defying him. Fear mingled with my anger, but I refused to give in. I knew I had to be strong, to protect myself and my friends. I blocked his number and reported his messages, hoping it would be enough to keep me safe. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My DISCORD server dedicated to dark romance: https://discord.gg/g4T7SBvs