Guys...sorry for the late updates! I'm not sure if I like this chapter but alot of things were unveiled... So thoughts? Is Kasan going too far? Should Lucas be forgiven now that he lost his memories? What about Kasan and Clara's first meeting? I didn't go in depth yet, but there probably will be a flashback at some point in the story. Don't forget to drop some comments or reviews!
Kasan's POV: (Next chapter will be Clara's) "You didn't come here to simply inquire about such things, did you? If it is that you've been exposed then I hope you know that I don't take refugees. I suggest you leave while you're still breathing. I'm not in the best of moods." "T-That's not it. I j-just... It seems like s-something happened, father has even requested that you meet him someplace other than the usual rendezvous spot. He's either been exposed or t-they---" she gulped, face going pale. "--or they could've a-already killed him. S-Since he's the only one who has any chance of figuring out who this 'nightwalker' is, I was h-hoping you'd send a few of yo--" "No." I cut her off before she could venture further and with a sigh, I stood from my seat and folded my arms, the baton swaying by my side. Her wide eyes drifted down towards it and I saw her shift closer to the edge of the couch. There's no point in continuing this. I have no time for such trifling conversations. Stepp
Clara's POV:As soon as I woke up....everywhere began to itch.But the more I scratched, the more I felt as if the problem lied beneath my skin rather than ontop. I was immensely frustrated that I could do nothing to stop the irking sensation no matter how much I tried. And in the same way, I relentlessly tried everything to rid myself of my past, but no matter how hard I tried, it always comes surging right back at me. And now, I'm left with that same feeling... frustration and torment. There were thousands of unanswered questions on my mind. Things like: 'How is he here? Why is he with them? How long has he been out of the hospital?'I knew not the answers to any, but I wanted to. I wanted to know everything.A few years ago when one of my relatives had said they coincidentally saw him on his death bed at a nearby hospital, I felt both relieved and scared. I didn't know how he ended up in that position, but I only found the courage to visit him months after I heard, but as soon
Prominent rock-hard jaw bones...Steely ebony eyes...Flaring nostrils...Pursed lips...Deadly aura...And lastly, eerie silence... His eyes were relentlessly transfixed on my perplexed form and as seconds passed, I could almost feel his gaze dig into me like sharp knives. It had been a while since I last saw him with an expression half as overwhelming as this one... but I know for sure that this is wayyy worse than I'd ever seen. Frankly, that stare alone told me that I might've said a bit too much. And maybe I also acted out of character ALOT. Simply put...I overreacted and mindlessly showcased my scars for his eyes to see. But oddly, despite being ashamed, it didn't feel half as bad as when my dad caught me crying in the backyard when I was a child. And neither did it feel as bad as when mom saw me playing with a Barbie doll instead of loading guns.With Kasan, everything hits so irritatingly different. "You're right." His sharp words drew my attention back to his glacial eyes
"Is this it?" I snatched my wrist out of Kasan's hold as we halted in front of some sort of basement, an air of awkward displeasure drifting between our bodies. The creaking door was left wide open and when I took a wary look inside, I was greeted by nothing but darkness. The only thing I could make out was the top of the stairs which was illuminated by a beam of light coming from outdoors, other than that, everything was submerged. "Yes." He hummed.Following his confirmation, in a matter of seconds, I could feel my mustered courage begin to deplete, but I stood my ground despite the severity. I'm Clara Henry; the number one bitch in town and the most feared and tyrannical gangster among my father's men. What Kasan saw back there was simply a typical reaction to a bullet I didn't even see coming. The way I am now, Lucas can no longer scare me...This is my chance to make sure both him and Kasan knows exactly that. "If you dont want to--" "No!" I quickly obstructed his path with an
The sweet, melodic sound of the piano was resounding through the whole house and I hummed along quietly as I sat beside the bed, picking at the food that Nate had brought me not too long ago. I had been staying cooped up in this very room for over three days. My bum was aching and I wasn't really surprised considering the fact that I had been in this same sitting position for three straight hours. And despite that, I haven't even ate half of the food. I don't want to eat, but I'm pretty sure Kasan would create a fuss over it if I leave the plate untouched. He's become so fucking dramatic and overbearing ever since I asked him to release Lucas.He obviously didn't want to do it, and I didn't think he would, but these past three days, I've personally heard his voice coming from the living room every once in a while. That's one of the reasons why I don't want to go out. It's all too overwhelming. Besides, I don't think I would be able to live with myself if I got anxious in front of al
"I forgot to mention this but.... for us...there is a 'no break up' rule." Kasan's soft whisper sent his hot breaths mingling with my skin while his lush lips embraced my earlobe, teeth grazing me ever so slightly. Two fingers had now breached into my crack, curling and pummeling into my hole as if there was no tomorrow. A bit of pain emerged along with pleasure that knew no bounds and whilst I tried to hold in my moans, Kasan loomed over me, his eyes staring me down in a manner that willed me to let it all out. He looked beyond sexy...."C-Can you--" a trail of sweat trickled down my forehead as I hunted for well-needed air, "Can you just...put it in!?"He blatantly ignored me. "It'll be you and me til your teeth falls out, every strand of your hair turns grey, and every inch of your skin is shriveled. In other words, you're stuck with me til your very last breath...What do you say, Clara? Happy?"Just then, as if on purpose, the tips of his fingers happened to graze a certain spot
"Well then..." He said, finally managing to unbutton his pants and roll it down his thighs. His fully erect rod came into full view. "Let's see you put it in, princess."He wants me to put it in? Pfft! He's talking as if he's sure I can't do it. Does he think I'm one of those stupid virgins who's scared of monstrous cocks? Nah, that's bullshit. Sucking in a breath, I reached my hand down and intruded into his pants which barely hung to his waist. The tip of my index finger merely brushed what I was 100% sure was a thick vein on his cock and then to my surprise, Kasan's breath hitched and it instantly throbbed against my fingers. Grinning, I wrapped my fingers around it and squeezed hard...not enough for him to feel pain, but tight enough for him to pulse with need. I glanced up at him for a split second just so I could throw him a smug look but the erotic expression present on his face had me immediately discarding my mission and taking a second glance. His pupils were dilated, his
With my patience running thin, I quickly tightened my legs around his waist and without a second thought, I tried to slide down further onto his cock. But again...to no avail. I whined. The pleasure of being pummeled into until my mind is no more......To see him go wild with lust and devour me til I can't even feel my legs.It's been so freaking long since I felt it....Yet this fucking dickhead keeps stalling ON PURPOSE! The stinging sensation was now mostly gone or maybe, at this point, I was only focusing solely on the pleasure rather than anything else. If that's what he was worried about --though I doubt it--, then there is ZERO reason for that. "...Kasan..." I snapped, my brows pulling together, "...move...!" He stayed still, his ebony eyes gazing down at me as if I hadn't just spoken. What the actual fuck? With that last straw, I was ready to resort to some kind of violence but for some unknown reason, he abruptly heeded to my words and without warning, he drew himsel