DARK CULTIVATION

CHAPTER 7.

I quietly walked to where he pointed out that I should sit and quietly took a seat. I was scared to my marrow as I watched Logan looking at me in a rather lustful manner. He pulled out his dagger and displayed it to the face of the lady he tied up. “What do you want to do to her?” I asked. 

He growled at me and stabbed my palm against the table. “I guess you should learn to keep shut” he said as I groaned and cried in pains. Why would he be inflicting me with so much pain when all I did was just as a harmless question?

He pulled out the dagger immediately and licked off the blood on it. Well, he is also a blood sucker. I guess I’ve gotten myself in a big mess. “Please sir, I’m sorry” the maiden he tied up begged for her life. But he paid a deaf ear to her pleas.

He took the dagger in his right hand and immediately pushed it in through her throat. He laughed sarcastically and pulled out the dagger immediately. I couldn’t bear the sight anymore as I turned away immediately and vomited on the floor. 

“Get her out of here” he said to his guards as he licked up the blood on the blade. “Now, are you willing to know why I gutted her throat?” He asked. I nodded immediately in fear. He is indeed a monster because he just killed somebody in cold blood like it was his hobby. 

“Well, she talks a lot, and I hate ladies who don’t know when to jeep shut” he explained. This is really a flimsy reason because I don’t see it as a solid reason, though. 

“I guess you know why I am telling you this?” he said as he looked me straight into my eyes. I couldn’t keep a gaze into his eyes, so I quickly moved my eyes away from his. 

“Yes, I do” I replied with a very calm tone. He was sending an indirect warning that u should learn to keep my mouth shut, but this was absolutely the wrong way to do it. 

I could already sense the mate bond between us, but this wasn’t how I always dreamed of my mate to be. Logan us too cruel and wicked. He is a beast and doesn’t treat me with so much care. 

“Now finish up your meal and get out of here” he said immediately. His voice quickly shook me back to consciousness as I snapped out of my deep thoughts. I had already lost my appetite, and I wasn’t hungry anymore. 

“I am not hungry anymore” I said as I pushed the food away from me. 

“You must be insane” he said as he carried the food and slapped it against my face, spilling it’s content all over my face. 

“Now look her young lady” he started as he pulled my hair strongly, forcing my face to look to his. “You have no right here, and if you feel I will treat you nicely just because of the mate bond, well you’ve gotten it all wrong” he roared. 

He tossed me to the ground and walked up to his room. I walked back to my room as well. He is really aware of the mate bond, but he isn’t seeing it as anything significant. I don’t think that means he rejected me. Though he is cruel and fierce, I feel he will eventually have feelings for me just the way I do. 

I have no idea why he just doesn’t want to be nice to me in any way. I have really seen a lot in this castle since I arrived here and I don’t think I can cope with this. 

As I lay on my while trying to get a little rest, a Logan walked into my room again. But he wasn’t bearing the same scent as he was when we came to have dinner. “Good afternoon, young lady” he said with a calm voice. 

He looked exactly like Logan but was kind compared to Logan. “Sir.....” I said with clear confusion all over my face. 

“Oh pardon, my manners, my name is Klaus, and I am Logan’s twin brother” he introduced himself. I finally understood why the resemblance was so keen that I could hardly differentiate the two. 

“It’s nice to meet you....Klaus” I said as he gave me permission to call him by his name. He looked charming, but for some reasons I liked Logan more compared to him. 

“I just had to come and introduce myself” he said as he shook my hands. He was about to take his leave when Logan walked into the room. Klaus quickly left the room, leaving me to have my time with Logan. 

He walked slowly towards me and tore my dress open, exposing my body to his eyes. I tried covering my body with my hands, but he moved them out of the way so that he could get a clear view of my body. “I am your mate, and I should be treated with respect” I said with a firm tone after I had smoked enough courage to speak to him. 

“Did I hear you just say mate? I have no mate, and neither am I accepting you peasant as my mate” he said with a firm tone. I can’t believe I just got rejected by my mate. 

He words struck a clean shot into my heart like a raging arrow fired directly into my heart. I couldn’t help but break down in tears immediately as his words kept ringing in my ears. “Get over these tears and let me satisfy myself” he said while ripping off my clothes completely off my body. 

Just right after rejecting me, my mate was going to rape me.