Devil Husband

Morning sunlight peeped through the nailed wooden barriered window just to remind me of my existence. That I’m alive.

To bear another day of torture.

The coldness of the floor penetrating through my skin as I tried to adjust my blurry vision. The silence around the room is the only companion in my miserable state.

When I tried to get up, my famished body could hardly move without making me realize how vulnerable and weak I am.

The chain around one of my ankles jiggled breaking the calmness as I try to rose up to my feet.

Slowly limping on my way, I tried to reach near the door but a sudden tuck on my ankle crushed my frame back on the floor, knocking the breath out of my lungs.

I lift my head up and peered back at the door, again. This time I crawled but like before my movement halted due to the chain in my ankle. After several failed attempts my hands lay empty.

Defeated and disappointed I inhale deep breaths.

Suddenly the door opened and I yanked my head to look at the person. A manly figure slides inside and slowly shut the door behind his back.

He took predatory steps towards my frame. My body trembled under each approaching steps. He came closer and crouched down at my level blocking the sunlight.

I peered at him. His face is stoic and void of any emotion. Yet I get the glimpse of the devil incarnate within him. He studied my face with a hard gaze as his thumb traced my bottom lip. The touch of his hand made my head flinch back.

My eyes caught his hardened expression and a shiver passed through my spine. My breathing escalated with fear and trepidation.

Next his large calloused hand freed my ankle and picked up my exhausted body.

Reaching near the bed he dumped my body harshly. I knew what was coming my way.

These days had shown me what an animal he is. My clothes had the same fate like me in his hands. They were savagely torn and discarded on the floor like some useless pieces of shit.

“You won’t belong to anyone else but me. Only mine.” His eyes darken to a deeper shade so terrifying.

My back leaves the mattress when he shoves his thick manhood inside my tight channel. The world stills as pain engulfs my inside. It hurts, burns and is downright suffocating. I close my eyes as he rocks his hips in and out with animalistic force.

Why do people fall in love?

I wish I never loved him. I wish I could turn back time and unlove him. My eyes pricked with hot tears. Complete utter sadness stabs my heart. I clutched the bedsheet as he rammed inside my core vigorously. Skin slapping against skin along with the sound of grunting deafening the silence inside the room.

How long I have to endure this? My tears have long back lost their effect on him.

What was my mistake? Why do I have to suffer a barbarian life?

In the process of falling in love, I lost everything in his hands. My heart failed to discern the devil in human form. And look where he plonked me.

***********

This book is purely fictional. All characters are only author's imagination. There is no resemblance with any living person.

Lastly, this book contains some non consensual scene that can be upsetting.