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ZARYA ROGOV"That's exactly where you belong."His words were filled with ego. Power does make a mere human act like a god. Despite the fear and trembling, I couldn't help the expressions that took over my face.Anger."There it is...that wrathful gaze." He said and leaned closer, gripping my throat in a firm hold. "No one dares to look at me the way you do." He whispered against my face, his hot breath tickling my skin."Do you know what that look does to me?" He asked, and I swallowed, my throat bobbing against his palm."Makes you w-want to kill me." The side of his lips slightly curved up at my words."That's the second thing." What's the first one? I thought but didn't ask, waiting for him to let it out on his own, but deep down, I got the feeling, whatever he had to say was nothing good. His gaze, his smirk said it all. His hand that was gripping my neck went up to my jaw as he turned my face to the left. His lips were right next to my ear. I tried to move back, but he kept me
ZARYA ROGOVThere was no place to hide except under the table.It was late at night, and he had just come back. I hoped he wouldn't stay here any longer. My whole body was shaking with the fear of being caught. The door creaked open as two men stepped inside.The lights were switched on.I took a deep, shaky breath and tried to remain immobile."Any news?" Sergei's voice rang in my ears."No, boss," Bogdan said.My eyes followed Sergei's shiny black shoes, and I almost cried when he settled down in front of me on his chair. My wide eyes stared at his manspread, and I tried my best not to touch his knees."What about her?" Sergei asked, his tone laced with authority.Her?"Miss Zarya has been recovering well," Bogdan answered."Okay, you can leave."Bogdan bowed at him and quietly left his study. Oh god! What kind of situation was I stuck in? If he caught me, only god knows what he would do. Not only that, but he already didn't trust me, and this would spike his suspicion.All I could
ZARYA ROGOV In the end, he let me go because I wasn't entertaining him the way he wanted.I had finally begun to read something out of him, and that might be one of the biggest achievements I had made in my useless life.I lay in my room, staring out the window. The sun was going down, the cold wind was curling around the curtains, and the birds were flying back to their nest.I always thought that maybe married life would be better than the life I was living back home because I always heard that after every hardship comes ease...that didn't seem to happen in my case.Maybe death itself was my peace.I sighed and turned on my back, staring up at the ceiling.I know, a good chunk of my memories have faded. I know those memories aren't good; that's why I never bothered to do something to get them back.But I got a glimpse when I was drowning.A glimpse of us.We stood under the rain, drenched to the bottom. He looked a little younger than he was now, but even then, his eyes were dark an
ZARYA ROGOV I breathed heavily when he broke the kiss."You c-claim to hate me...this isn't an ac-action of someone who hates me." I stuttered, trying to make some logic out of his words and actions.The side of his lips curved up as he gripped my hip roughly, making me gasp."This has nothing to do with my feelings for you…No one wastes a tight, virgin pussy."My teary eyes widened at his obscene words. Soon disgust took over me as I glared at him. I was shaking, not only with fear but with anger.He was objectifying me. How dare he?"You are disgusting. Pervert!" I growled, but he gave no reaction. Just simply stared down at me with that blank look. He always looked like he was suppressing something deep.I flinched when he raised my dress, his huge hand caressing my inner thigh. "W-What are you doing?" I asked, trying to struggle out of his grip, but he crashed his mouth against mine once again. This time, the kiss was rougher, hungrier, meant to imprint this sensation in my mem
ZARYA ROGOV I stared at the long gash on his arm. Blood dripped down onto the cold floor just like tears dripping down my cheeks.I broke a vase again and was about to end my life when he came out of nowhere. He tried to stop me, but I ended up hurting him.Bogdan pressed on his wound to stop the blood and looked up at me. He tried to mask his painful expressions but was failing miserably.My lips trembled, and I took a step back."Why d-do you have to..." I breathed heavily and grabbed the edge of the dressing table to keep myself steady. My head was throbbing, and my whole body was aching like I had been running a marathon."Miss Zarya, please, don't make it hard for me," Bogdan said, his jaw clenched. I wanted to apologize, but words were stuck in my throat.Just then, the door burst open, making both of us flinch. My eyes widened when they landed on Sergei. He first looked around the mess I had made in his room before his eyes landed on Bogdan's injury. I felt like I couldn't b
SERGEI MOROZOV "There is no fracture but the tissues around the ankle are damaged causing swelling. The cuts on the hand aren't deep but they would take time to heal since her overall physical and mental health seems to be disturbed." The doctor said, handing over a list of medicines.I grabbed the paper."Please, take care of her, or her condition could get worse." With that said Bogdan led the doctor away. I stared down at the list before looking towards my room's door. She was breaking and for some odd reason I didn't feel like celebrating. Stepping inside my room, I looked over at her sleeping form on my master size bed. She looked so small on that mattress. Slowly walking up to her, I stared down at her. She looked pale, and her dark circles were just emphasizing her bad condition and yet, she looked like a sleeping angel.An angel, the devil put to sleep. I sat down on my master chair in the corner and stared at her.She thought she escaped from right under my nose yesterday