Chapter 5 Intimidating Her
- With my heart bursting out from my heart, I took a long gulp and went to see him with my weak legs. Standing outside, I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
- “Come in.” His assertive tone came out.
- With a tense mind, I opened the door slowly only to find him sitting dominantly right in front of me, drying my throat.
- “Yes, Sir?”
- An atrocious smirk slowly coming to his lips in amusement while motioning me to come close with his index finger. Shivering, I stood still.
- “Don’t make me wait, Eyra. Come. Here.” He called, raising an eyebrow and I could feel his fatality.
- I knew he would do something horrible if I came near him. His wife was gone, he was free.
- “I-I won’t.” Gulping hard, I was not moving an inch, licking my lips in nervousness.
- “No?” His smirk grew deadly.
- I made a failed attempt to remain strong but breaking my courage, he stood up by my lack of response. I took a step back, quivering in apprehension.
- “Don’t you get it…?” He trailed off, hovering over me, approaching me like a predator.
- A dark smirk not leaving his lips, intimidating me with his tall height. Holding the hem of my dress, I tried to remain still but couldn’t.
- “I am giving you an order.” He smirked.
- Sliding his index finger under my chin, lifting it to make me stare at him. Not removing his piercing eyes from mine.
- “I-I.. work for Madam…” I stammered, swallowing continuously to gain some courage but to no avail.
- “Hmm? I guess you are right.” He hummed, leaving him so I could breathe properly, turning his head to the side.
- “Aren’t you too devoted to your Madam, hmm?”
- Holding his sides, I could feel he would do something unbearable which he did. Before my mind could register, the dominance he was hiding rushed into his handsome features.
- “Then call your Madam to help you.” Growling, he abruptly held my wrist, turning me around while pressing his chest hard against my back.
- Holding my wrist tightly with one hand and keeping my body in place, holding me from the front with the other hand. A heat traveled to my core when his muscular chest pressed against my skin.
- “Argh! What are you-” I struggled in vain to leave his grip, panting for air.
- “Struggle all you want. No one is going to come.” He growled, touching his cheek with mine.
- His beard pricked me, shutting my eyes, tears collected as my heart ached in anguish. I remained stoic, unable to release a voice.
- Leaning down, he brushed his lips against my neck, sending shudders to my core.
- “You were daring to disobey me, huh? Try to do it now and let’s see who helps.” He hissed, taking my arm and twisting it behind my back roughly. I whimpered in pain when he pushed me against the wall.
- “Please…” I whispered desperately, failing to move an inch under his unbreakable grip on me. One hand behind my back as he snaked his other hand around my throat.
- “Now you are saying please? You were flying too high, weren’t you?”
- I closed my eyes to not witness the sight as he growled in my ears, frightening me to no extent.
- “That’s why you disregarded the fact I am also here.”
- Defeated, a tear rolled down my heart, convulsing by the terror he managed to etch. I whimpered as my heart was on the verge of bursting from the disquiet.
- “I had no choice.” I whispered, stopping my struggles as a soft weep left my lips unwillingly but he didn’t like my response.
- “Oh, so you forcefully chose this path while you clearly knew I wasn’t kidding when I warned you last time.” He hissed, tightening his grip over me in incomprehensible wrath.
- “Do you think I would forget and forgive this time?”
- The emission of rage traveled in me but, in the form of his lethal apparition. My heartbeats pounded hard when his furious tone was felt by my neck like a sting.
- “Please… let me go.” I pleaded, hoping the string of affection still linger in his heart… how wrong I was.
- My each plea was a melody to him, my tears were rapturous for him, my misery gradually became his addiction.
- “What if I don’t want to?” He asked temptingly, sinking his teeth on my skin, biting down my neck, hurting me.
- I bit my lips to conceal my voice while moving my head to the side, curling my toes, my heart skipped a beat by his action. Soon the sensation of his lips attached, he began to suck harshly.
- His skin to mine was repulsive but there was no denial of the allure. My body arched unwillingly at his kiss.
- “Oh? Aren’t you enjoying being touched by a married man?”
- He smirked devilishly, biting my earlobe, pressing me harder against the wall while tightening his grip over my arm.
- “Ah! I am sorry!” I sobbed, my arm was hurting badly but he didn’t care.
- Chuckling dangerously, the sound of it horrifying me. Moving his lips upon my skin as I tried to muffle my voice.
- This beast was waiting for this moment.
- Amid the uncontrollable sensations, I failed to notice his hand which was traveling down to explore my body.
- Trailing fingers down from my throat to my chest, stopping at my pants and when I did, my eyes fluttered open, shaking my head in dread.
- “No.. No.. Please no…”
- Panting heavily, my whole being stiff in appall of his action which induced irremovable frights in the soul which once sought his redemption.
- I killed that compassion in him.
- “Beg me properly, Darling.”
- With a suppressed laugh, his hand roamed my body freely, I tried to shut my legs but to no avail, he would never let me. I bit my lips, trying to contain the abhor when his fingers slowly crept upon me.
- “Please…” I sobbed.
- “Again.”
- The fatality of his presence invoked sickening terrors, I hoped to see a thread of compassion. But, he would never shred it, not anymore.
- “Please, Sir, let me go…” I pleaded with him.
- My hopelessness increased the ambience as he traced the letter ‘A’ on my thighs, breathing heavily in my ears.
- “Keep this in your mind now, Eyra.”
- Tracing his fingers on my skin, making it tremble, he started his revenge by marking me as his prey.
- "From now on, you are my prisoner and I will make sure…" Aayan trailed off, capturing my body in his large hands.
- Entrapped in his iron grip I was left defeated when he hissed the vehement words.
- "You regret each breath you take in my presence, Eyra."
- After announcing my punishment, he pushed me away as I fell on the ground. He looked down at my miserable form for the next two seconds heartlessly.
- “You shouldn't have returned.”
- With a final hiss, he ran his hair through his thick hairs and left me alone to cry over the fate which held nothing but past’s rage.
- After he left, I looked at the ground to see where life had left me. He was prepared to drop each shred of poison at a certain time so I could die painfully at a devilishly slow pace.
- So I could feel his pain I deserve according to him in my core.
- “I am sorry.. I am so sorry…”
- In loneliness, my legs gave up on me as I was on the ground, clutching my chest tightly while breathing heavily.
- Clouded with agony, a tear rolled down my cheek knowing there was no point to purge his rusted heart anymore.
- Nothing is the same. His beautiful eyes which once held overwhelming kindness and love were murdered.
- The Aayan I once knew was dead.