His Prisoner

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

The cold air from the clouded hallway whisked across the room, brushing through my trembling body. My legs criss crossed each other, trying to create some warmth but it failed terribly. One drop after one followed down my pale cheeks.

Guilt

Hatred

WEAK

That's what I felt after glaring at her soulless dead body. Never have I felt this powerless in my entire life neither a situation like this horrifying ever came up.

Puddles and puddles of blood collected around her body, the reason this woman is dead because of me, the only reason this woman is no longer breathing or smiling is because of me.

I shouldn't have let her or anyone ever step inside my mournful room, should have slapped a forbidden sign on the main door letting everyone know that inside lives the mortal danger.

Continuous tear stung from my eyes as I was roughly pulled out from my monstrous thoughts, to see the monster himself speaking.

"Get up." he said with no emotions or guilt for killing this innocent women.

My face scrunched up in disgust, my eyes soundlessly trailed at his every single movement.

"You disgusting filth!" I screeched. "What did she ever do to you? Why the fück did you kill her?" I screamed, throwing my hands in the air as tears trickled down my chin.

My head throbbed in pain, most of the pressure was on the right side of my head, it felt like someone just cracked my skull open. Loud, furious breath ringed in my ears, looking down I saw my chest rising and dropping as every second disappeared by.

Rotten smell of her blood soon diffused across the room. I turned back to her, my hair flying on my face.

Her tanned skin was now completely coloured pale with an uncertain amount of black blotches around her face and body indicating her wolf's color.

Black; elegance, formality, death, evil, and mystery.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when a rough hand landed on my upper left arm, I was abruptly pulled up Erik but I had no energy left to fight back or even get straight on my legs.

Another hand reached for my face, he grabbed my jaw and pulled me straight. Putting pressure on cheeks and crushing my jaw, he leaned forward to me. His breath fanned around my ear, I closed my eyes tightly, not wanting to feel anything positive about this man.

"What a dirty mouth you own." he said, giving a tight squeeze on my arm. I flinched but didn't dare to open my eyes. Satisfied from my endless tears of sorrow, he continued. "Don't ever think about leaving this castle ever, the moment you leave, you'll be dead. And mark my words once I find your mother I will shoot her right in front of these innocent eyes you have." he said.

He sighed heavily before continuing. "Just imagine you mother lying on the floor like this slüt. Shallow breaths and blood continually pumping out from her evil heart. And before you can even see, talk or touch her she'll be lying dead on the ground..how sad." he explained.

I cringed at every single word that fell out of his mouth. "You are my slave and you will always be." he whispered, coming more closer than ever. I could feel his eyes burning a hole in my skin.

His hand firmly rested on my face, his fingers drew circles around my cheeks. I groaned, trying my best to move away but when he placed a small kiss under my jaw I froze instantly. I shivered from this sudden act.

"You know how wrong and sick is to love your tormenter?" he stated, his hands dropped down from my face but he still gripped my shoulder tightly.

I looked at him, his jaw clenched as I wiped the my saliva off my lips and started to gently rub my sore lips before answering his unexpected question.

"Atleast its not that wrong and sick than to hurting the person you love." I smiled. But it vanished away when I felt his fingers clawing my upper arm.

"Do you think I love you?" He laughed. I lined my lips in a thin line before chewing the bottom part of it. Heavily breathing from my nose I waited for him to finish with his laughter.

"I don't think, I believe! Its simple, you never punished instead you assigned sadists to hit me like that bastàrd behind. And you can never ever let me go because you love me, ACCEPT that. It will be easier for us to live together." I said, sharply gritting my teeth with each other.

"You are wrong, Thalia. You are so wrong. I despise you more than anyone else. " he said to me, then turning to the man behind me. "Get her out of my sight and hit her how many times you like." he ordered, casually throwing my body to him like a piece of garbage.

His cold hands came contact with my wrist, I screamed immediately as Erik calmly walked out of my room.

"Don't touch me you prick." I growled, all I got in return was a backhand slap from him. Anger boiled through my body, he gave me a stern look and in return a ear-piercing scream raged across the entire castle.

A throbbing sensation crawled down my face, I sighed when the sting started to vanish away. He hands reached to my hair, snatching a fist full of my hair and aggressively dragging me to the other direction.

I didn't stop screaming instead I started to scream louder than ever, grabbing every sole attention whether it was the middle of the night or not.

"Oh baby we are going to have a lot of fun." he whispered.

The hand firmly tangled around my hair, pulled violently, forcing another scream from my dried throat. I closed my eyes, hoping I would calm down and fight back. A mischievous idea crossed my head, I smiled before opening my eyes and looking around, to figure out where I was standing.

Not far away from the basement neither from the main living room, where I am sure people would be walking and talking in the hallway and Erik's room being right next to it would perfect.

Like yesterday, I once again stomped on his foot but this time my knuckles aimed straight on his face. His hands slipped away from my body as he smoothly landed on the floor.

After granting him a several more punches on his face and stomach I immediately made my way away from the room. I ran across numerous hallways and when I finally reached the main living room of the castle, I stopped.

I saw Erik standing in the middle, his back faced to me as he talked to the maid. From what I could see, he looked angry but I didn't care my emotions were worse at this moment.

The maid in front of him, who was continually talking instantly stopped when she saw me. Her finger raised at me, and he turned around.

"Where the f**k is Adam?" he questioned, looking around confusingly.

"I killed him!" I yelled, walking to him. "What are you going to do now, huh, assign another person to hit me. For how long Erik? Ten years? Twenty years? Till I get old and die. Why won't you just kill me now? My mother killed your father right so then KILL ME ALREADY." I screamed, gathering everyone around.

As my words finshed, his hand once again collided on my face, sending me straight to the clean floor. Gently placing my hands on my bruised cheeks, I looked at him.

"You're not an Alpha, you aren't even a man, get that. 'A real man never hurts a woman'. I'll tell you what you are, a bastard who pleases himself by killing and abusing womans. Guess what, no one loves you, everyone hates you but I don't because your promises and our memories is the reason why I ignore everything you are doing to me and love you."