In a dimly red cold small room, a middle-aged man was seen kneeling with his hand tied behind him. His teeth clashed together, adrenaline rolled down his body. He feel extremely hot even when the room was so cold. "I'm... sorry." He muttered choking on his words, shaking visibly. He looked pale as a ghost. He could only stare at the shining black oxford shoes. he dared not raise his head to look at the owner. "I won't tamper with your goods anymore." A dark chuckle filled the room, it was shocking and terrifying. It scared everyone except the owner, then the man crouched to his level. His blue eyes filled with darkness as he stared at the shivering man on the ground. "What is my name?" The question threw the man off guard. "The... devil." "You messed with the devil and guess what, there won't be another time." He stood up and raise to his giant 6.5 height, he glanced at the shivering man on the floor. He doesn't kill by gun, the fear of him only kil
The cool breeze made Jasira shiver as she walked on the dark street to her house. It was two in the morning that she was done at the club and she needed to be home. It was not her first time walking alone at night but tonight it was dangerously silent, so silent that it sent a shiver down her spine and made her throat dry up. She wrapped her hand over her body protectively and rubbed her arm. It felt like she was being watched but each time she glanced back, all she saw was darkness and silence so she just increased her pace and in no time, she was home and locking her door. "Phew!' She breathed in relief walking wobbly to her mom's room. Thankfully she was still sleeping so she went back to her room and lay on the bed. Her mind reflected on the blue-eyed man. He look strange, he emitted a strange dark aura with that huge man beside him who looked scary. She exhaled and rolled to the other side of the bed, should she be scared of them? But how dare he? how could he
The rest of the ride was nothing but silence and suffocation for Jasira. It was pure suffering to her, she wished for them to get to their destination quicker but the wish turn deadly when an iron gate slid open automatically and the car drove inside. She can't see anything because the guys are blocking her view. The car came to halt and a light sigh left her mouth. The huge guy stepped out leaving the door open for her, is he being nice or what? She thought as she shifted closer to the entrance. She closed her eyes. Her breath became sharpened and came out louder then she snapped her eyes open and stepped out of the car. Her eyes flared up at the sight before her. "Holy moly." She whispered absentmindedly. Before her was an all-white huge manor tall building with two huge pillars. The manor was adorned with gold light bringing out the lushed colors. The ground was covered with short green grass. They beautified the floor and deep down, she felt like rolling on th
The lounge room was as silent as a graveyard as they both engaged in a staring competition. "In your dream." He repeated like he was tasting the words on his lips, he rested his back on the sofa and tilted his brow to a side as he stared intensively at the tiny girl that was trying to be bold in his front or maybe she was really bold. She placed her hands on her waist and made her legs wide, trying to make her stance wide and strong. His eyes run a quick search from her head to her toe, he does have his type and she exactly it. He was going to fuck her until he begged him not to stop and she would cry on his chest for him to fuck her. He doesn't do forcing, he simply waited for them to crawl into his trap and that was it. Her hands held her tiny waist firmly, the waist he still manage to wonder how it carried her big butts and hips. "You can never have me." He heard her vow and he raised his eyes from her waist to her hazel eyes that glister with braveness but b
"How the fuck did you let him escape?" Alejandro thundered banging into the room the man was kept. The only guy they had from the Roberto's gang escape. Roberto's gang was their biggest rival; they went hidden but always came out when he had an operation and disrupted him. Took the credit and went back into their hidden place again. He caught one of them yesterday at the club and specially kept him in his manor and he still fucking escaped. "One of the boys monitoring his door killed the other guards and escape with him." He snapped at Maxwell, "Are you okay?" He thundered furiously. "Why can't you go after him immediately?" He yelled, his hands shook with fury and he marched to Maxwell. He got to him and stared down at him, his very bright blue eyes flickered between ash and black now. "Speak." He muttered between his gritted teeth. "They escape before we notice__ "Fuck you." He cursed driving a pen knife into his arm before he completed his sentence.
"He sent for you?" "For what?" Maxwell growled irritatedly before his face went rigid again. "Follow me if you love yourself." His voice was icy as he stared at her with his murderous gaze. Jasira swallowed her gulp, regret flickered on her face. She should have been gentle with her words after knowing he was the devil. She shouldn't have been adamant, she should have crawled at his feet and accepted his offer, her gaze moved to his side once again, and relieve rush through her body when his gaze was not on her releasing a sharp breathe she followed the man whose name she didn't know. Every step she took towards Alejandro drained all her energy, and the little courage she had disappeared upon standing before him, her gaze was on the floor, Maxwell sat beside Alejandro again. "Jasira," Her breath hitched for seconds when her name left his mouth, it sound like terror that sent shivers through her body. Maybe this was her only chance to correct every m
Jasira waited patiently for his next words, each second he delayed in completing his words gave her goosebumps, making her heart thunder continuously in her ribcage. "Your body or your..." He trailed off again and Jasira knew he enjoyed seeing her being miserable, he enjoyed seeing her shivering under his gaze. "Your ailment mother." He let out leaving her neck and rose to his feet. He stared down at the stiff lady on the floor, blood had drained out of her face as she stared into the space. Jasira was in a state of shock. Her heart was beating wildly in her chest and she fought to breathe, to believe what she just heard from the man called the devil. It felt like a bluff to her but she knew he was never like that, he was not the man to bluff over his words, he was threatening her with the only weakness she have. She found herself standing up even when all she wanted to do was to sit there and became crippled so he would hate her. She staggered on her feet and almo
Jasira watched as Alejandro and Maxwell walked out of the club. His blue eyes were fixated on her and she bet he was smirking under that black mask. "He scares me," Barbie whispered beside Jasira as she shifted her gaze from the devil. "He gave me goosebumps and made me shiver," Jasira muttered back to her and let out a relieving sigh when they left. Barbie breathed out all the breath she didn't know she held in all while glancing at Jasira whose eyes were still fixed on the door. She grabbed her arm before she dragged her to the changing room seeing that the coast was clear, she turned to her. "What did he say to you?" Jasira exhaled and fisted her ginger hair in her palm, her heart shrinking thinking about the condition between both of them. "He wanted me to be his sex slave." She answered barely above a whisper, she avoided making eye contact with Barbie and played with the hem of her clothes. Shame eating deep into her gut. "Are you serious?" Barbie