CHAPTER 3

Her cries and struggle do not affect him. He bit her neck hard sucking and nibbling on it with his teeth, she let out a shriek of horror. She was trembling like a leaf in the hold of the beast. All she felt was fear of him.

She cried out in horror. "Please let m-me go… let go."

She tried once again. But he growled in anger. Making her shut her eyes in fear. 

Jason growled at her. "Stop struggling!!"

She felt him leaving her wrists, which she thought it was over for now but she saw him unbutton his shirt and remove it. 

Her hands were free, so she pushed him hard, but it only increased his anger. He didn't even budge and held her both wrists with his one hand above her hand. And with his other hand, he started ripping her shirt off. She cried out loud.

"N-NO!!! Please don't do this. No, no, no, please… let g-go…." She begged him but it fell on deaf ears. 

She was crying horribly, but he didn't even listen, his eyes were dark and red in anger, he looked ready to kill, and he ripped the upper buttons of her shit to the stomach. Leaving her in her bra. She was screaming and begging him to stop… but he wasn't listening. He started kissing and biting all over her neck and collarbone.

She wasn't able to scream anymore. Her throat became dry and rough and her head started spinning. She felt dizzy. And she drifted into darkness, just praying to wake up in heaven and not in this hell again. 

Jason POV:

He was completely lost in her. She was beautiful. She smells like vanilla and Lilly. Her skin was soft and smooth against my rough hands. She was begging me to stop but he couldn't listen to her. He was not in his senses. 

She was fearless, and he wanted to take her. At the moment he was angry that she tried to run away from him. He started kissing and biting her neck. She was screaming but he wasn't in the mood to listen. He sucked the spot hard and she jolted under me. He started removing his shirt. He wasn't in his senses anymore. 

She pushed him which made me more anxious. He held both of her hands above her head with one hand and started ripping her shirt with the other hand. She was crying and screaming for me to stop. But he was determined to take her right here right now. He tore her shirt. 

Her beautiful chest was making me do crazy things to her. She was wearing a pink bra and her chest was moving up and down due to heavy breathing. At that time he forgot my revenge. He just wanted to devour this beautiful goddess. He started kissing and biting her collarbone. Her struggles were becoming less and less. As, if she was also enjoying this. He kissed hard on her collarbone to leave my mark there. He moved his kisses towards her cleavage, she wasn't struggling he looked up at her face, but She was unconscious. "Fuck!" He roared.

He moved back and looked at her unconscious form. There were dried tears on her lashes and cheeks, and hickeys on her neck and collarbone, she was looking so pure and innocent. He felt a little guilty. He wanted her. He knew she wouldn't come to me knowing who I am, that is why he kidnapped her. But when he found what was written in the file. He was outrageous. He wanted to burn everything. But he made his plan of taking revenge by using her. She will also pay. She deserved it. I will make her regret why she was even born. 

Flashback…..

When I was with maria. Marco came and called me to my office. He was happy that finally he had a girl on whom he had his eyes for months. When he first saw her she was beautiful. Most importantly her eyes held him captive at that moment he knew he wanted her. And he gets what he wants. He didn't care whether she liked me or not. She is mine. 

When they reached his office. Marco gave him a file.

Marco: finally we have found the location and address of that bastard! 

He grinned widely now he'll pay. He took the file from Marco and sat on his office chair. He read the information and what got his attention was that the bastard now has a weakness which is his sister. He opened the next page and was shocked to see his sister's picture. In that picture with him, it was Maria. 

He yelled furiously.

"What the fuck! Is this information confirmed?" He asked tensed. 

"Yes," Marco replied.

Him being angry would be an understatement. He was furious. He wanted to burn everything he wanted to kill him. Rage was all he felt. 

He calmed himself down. Then Marco spoke.

"You know we already have his sister. We can use it as an advantage. "Marco informed him. 

He is right. He is one of his most trusted men and is like a brother to him. They've been together since their teenage days. He can blindly trust him. And in the cases of the Mafia, he has the sharpest mind, he is good at handling all kinds of situations with his calm demeanor. 

He gave him a knowing smile. Showing that he got the point he was implying. With that, he left the office. 

He planned to kill that bastard. He planned to kill him but in the worst way by torturing his sister. *Evil laugh* 

His revenge, his vengeance is everything to him. He promised to make him and his family suffer. He wanted to use her as a key to a mere object for his revenge. 

"He will beg me for death. I will make him feel the same pain, which I felt because of him to those extreme lengths of agony that he will pray for his death. But I will not let him die." 

He was looking out of the window. And my eyes landed on a fragile girl who was trying to climb down the window. When she landed safely she removed the dust from her clothes. She didn't take his threat seriously. Her eyes landed on him. He saw terror in her widened eyes as she made for a run.

End of flashback. 

Maria POV.

Her head was paining badly, she slowly started to open her eyes.

She woke up in a room that was different from the previous room in which she was kept. It was bigger and more luxurious, and she was laying on a king-sized bed. 

"How did I end up here?''

Then everything came flashing back when she looked at herself. 

A few upper buttons of her shirt were ripped.

Tears started to blur her vision by remembering his monstrous behavior towards her.

If she hadn't fainted he wouldn't have stopped. By thinking this is a sob left in her mouth. She sat there sobbing. When her tears dried she couldn't cry anymore. 

She observed her surroundings. She stared into the room and the bathroom door to observe if he was there. 

But she didn't hear anything, so she shakily stood up and went towards the bathroom.

She wanted to wash his hands off her. From all the places he touched her.

But she doesn't have anything to wear. She saw a cupboard and opened it and saw so many clothes she took out a shirt and shorts and went to the bathroom and locked the door. 

She went straight into the shower after stripping. The warm shower was soothing. But her mind wasn't at ease at all. 

She doesn't know how long she has been there. Her parents would have been searching for her. Hoping they would find her soon.