Satan stood at the corridor and deeply gazed at the closed door of Brianna's room. No matter how he tried to control his inner beast, it struggled to resurface. Just looking at Brianna was enough to stimulate the obsessive and possessive beast of his other personality."Master." Jule saw Satan standing in a corner with a hazy gaze. She had seen him turning into a young capable man but with a blemish of relapses. "Is she eating well?" Satan did not remove his gaze from the door of Brianna's room. "Mistress is eating well. She did not starve." Jule reported. Simply she wanted the relationship between Satan and Brianna to improve. Brianna was the first woman who made space in Satan's heart and due to his disease he was unable to distinguish between love and hatered."Ok." Satan then nodded his head, and slowly retracted his heavy steps towards the basement. The darkness of this place had made his life a living hell.
"Finally! My son, you are here." As Satan stepped down the basement stairs, a cold and tyrannic voice rang in his head. "Get lost!" Satan gritted his teeth as he squatted down on the spiral staircase. The dark basement itself gave an eerie vibe. "Ha! After tasting a wild woman, you are ditching your father, who supported you for more than 20 years." The mocking voice echoed in his head. Satan's temples throbbed in pain as he broke out in cold sweat."Father, you have your thoughts. You can't implement them on me." Satan roared as the pain intensified."You are an ingrate, my boy. All these years, I was by your side, facing the betrayal of your mother and the close people. I have cautioned you to stay away from women, especially beautiful women. But you went against my warning and married one. Look what she has done to you now." The anger in Teris's voice was evident. "Listen to me and ground her. She shouldn't have talked to my son like this. You are the king, and a king needs not t
Brianna felt suffocated after spending her days in bed and decided to walk in the garden to stretch her limbs. She did not expect to see Satan sitting beside the fountain with a blank white page in his hand. On a closer look, Brianna instantly identified it. It was the same page on which she had Satan's signature. Her heart palpitated with anxiety and fear, as she rushed forward to grab her last chance at freedom."What are you doing, Satan?" Brianna balled up her fists and bit on her chapped lips."I gave you that chance to flee, but you refused. It was your choice to stay with me. In short, you have accepted your fate and agreed to hand your life to the devil- that is me." Satan waved the page before her eyes and dropped it into the fountain."No! You can't do it. As a man, you cannot go back on your words." Brianna frantically tried to grab the paper. It was useless for her to save it because the fountain water had long washed the signature. "I don't seem to remember what you are
In the small glass room, Satan threw Brianna on the mattress."I'll show you what a beast is capable of." With that said Satan tore Brianna's shorts and unzipped his pants, showing his bulging. Without further warning he thrust inside the deepest part of her body. "I would never forgive you, Satan. I curse you to live a life of guilt without anyway of repentance. You will suffer one day, like how I am. Argh... A murderer can never have a peaceful life." Brianna's teeth chattered as she cursed him. Her eyes which were empty, now had deep hatered in them. The thirst for revenge, which she previously suppressed was ignited again by Satan's action."No way of repentance? Who said I want to repent?" After that he did not spare another glance to Brianna and assaulted her to the point she wasn't able to endure it and fainted on the spot.
Night fell, and Brianna slowly opened her hazy eyes. Her bloodshot eyes darted around the room. She was still in the glass room with a pale wall lamp illuminating the room. The cold wind blew past the window and swept Brianna's body. She shivered from the cold, and the realization hit her hard at that moment. Brianna looked down and found her body in the same position. The lower half of her body was exposed, and the smell of male hormones lingered in the room. Brianna hurriedly sat on the bed, causing the pain in her lower half to intensify. She curled her body into a ball, and her body trembled uncontrollably. Tears streamed down her face like water falling into a fountain. "I was wrong on believing you, Satan. Not anymore. Now, I will leave you and this fucking place for sure." Brianna vowed to herself as she balled up her fists. Right then, she heard a rustling sound from outside. In her panic state, Brianna covered her body with a fleece blanket. Her eyes were glued to the door
Satan sat in his underground basement office and sipped on his coffee."Master, he is awake." Blake walked out from the shadows and respectfully informed Satan."Hmm." Satan tapped his slender fingers on the desk with a hmm. A smug smile appeared on his plump lips as he stood up from his swivel chair. Blake understood the gesture and guided Satan towards the secret base room. Inside the private base room, a man around 40 was tied in a corner in shackles."Long time no see, Fiasca." Satan looked down on him with a snarl, like how a king looked down on his subjects."You will regret your decision, Satan. Instead of searching for the truth, you blindly follow the false path created for you." Fiasca gritted his teeth as he stretched his neck to see Satan's face. "I, Satan Calascione, never regret my decision. You better accept your doings before I start to punish you." Satan held his chin tightly between his slender fingers."Satan, that bastard father of your's head fed lies to you. Emm
Fiasca calmly looked at Satan. His eyes held pity for Satan. The look in his eyes ignited the lunacy in Satan to a new level."Fiasca, you know I would not kill you until to tell me Emma's whereabouts. But that does not mean I will go easy on you. Your tongue is spared but in return I will remove your one finger everyday, and send it to your wife and old mother." Satan waved the sharp knife in front of Fiasca."What else can I expect from Teris's son. A lunatic son will take after his lunatic father." Fiasca scoffed in disdain. He believed Satan would go to any length to push him to speak. 'Emma, I will protect your secret but you have to fulfil your promise and protect my family.' Fiasca took a deep breath before gathering his emotions. It did not matter to him if he lose his life. The only thing that matters to him was the safety of his family. "I must say, Emma has raised a loyal boy toy." Satan. let out an evil chuckle. The doubt that Fiasca might not know about Emma's whereabo
Love can overcome any hardship and change the nature of both parties involving the matter of heart. Things weren't same for Brianna. A normal, blissful love life- which she was painstaking waiting for, never happened to her. Instead what awaits her was destruction- Trampling of her dignity and body. From dawn till dusk, Brianna did not leave her room. She sat on the swinging chair and gazed out of the window. Her eyes never left the freely flying birds. She wanted to be like them- flying with her wings wide open- without any restrictions and fear.Before this her eyes were empty, but this time they had a vigilant spark, and will to live. To live a life which she desires for.Robert was like a small spark of hope in the darkness. She wanted to leave the hell of a house and start a fresh. In that instant, Brianna made up her mind and decided to believe Robert. Brianna watched as the time ticked slowly. If she packed her bags and took them with her, she might get noticed by Satan's bod