Gamble of Death

Prisoner

Blake POV

It was my fault that I trusted her.I let her get away this easily.She thought that I was a weak person when all I've shown her was compassion.

She made a mistake and will pay for it dearly.She should've known who she was messing with.

Fake promises,fake moments, everything was a lie for her!

I pressed the breaks as I came to her house.I walked out the car and kicked the door as it broke open.By the sound of it, Joseph ran out and his bedroom and stopped on his tracks.

His wife came and hid behind him.

"Oh god!No.Not again.Please." She cried.

"Please Blake.Take away whatever you want but don't hurt us." He cried.I leaned on the door frame and lit a cigar.

"You know exactly what I am here for." I smirked.

"I don't have the money-"

"Oh,old Joseph.I am not here for the money,we had a de-" I stopped as another door opened and Desdemona walked out.She was trembling in fear.

That's what you should feel when you see me, Desdemona.

I looked back at Joseph and completely avoided any eye contact with her.Any woman who threw all the feelings a man poured into when kissing her should deserve worse than hell has to offer.

"We had a deal." I said to Joseph.

"Please,Blake, please." He begged but that didn't matter.A deal is a deal. However,after what Desdemona did,I had no interest in honoring the deal either but I wanted to punish her.

She trifled with the wrong man.She played the wrong man.

I dragged Desdemona out of the house and into my car.My driver was waiting for me because I had no energy to drive anymore.

I pushed her inside the car harshly and sat inside myself.

The car was cold.Just like both our hearts.The car drove off on a silent cold road.It was silent but my mind was at a war with my heart.

I couldn't even imagine that I had so much anger inside me.

I've never felt such anger.Not even when I learnt that my girlfriend was screwing my brother.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.

Desdemona,on the other hand,was sitting on my right.She was hugging her knees.She was afraid and was trembling.She was crying too.

"Blake." She whispered.

I didn't open my eyes.Let alone turn to her.

"Blake,I am sorry.I-" She cried silently.I looked outside the silent roads.

"Blake.Please listen to me.Let me explain, please." She cried.

Every vein in my body started to bulge out of me as she grabbed my arm.I looked at her with sheer anger.

"Get your hands off me.You don't want me to hurt you." I whispered in an intimidating tone.

"I know you won't hurt me." She whispered like an innocent little child who wanted me to protect her.

"You wanna see how I can hurt you?Huh,young girl?" I raised my tone at her.

I immediately looked away because I couldn't afford to look into those tear filled eyes.

She moved back and whimpered silently.

As the car stopped,I grabbed her thin arm and dragged her into the warehouse.I chained her legs,arms and body with the shackles.It would be impossible for her to run away.

This was the place where Desdemona was brought in for the first time.The same place I saved her from getting abused.

She threw away the peace I gave her.Now I will give her the pain I took away from her.

"Blake, you can't leave me here!" She cried.Her snowy face was red and swollen.

"Blake, please.I am alone.I can't stay alone.Please forgive me.I am sorry." She cried as she tried to break free from the shackles.

"Don't try to break free.The only result you will get over and over again is wounding yourself." I said.

"Yes,yes.I am hurt,Blake.Help me.You can't leave me here like nothing." She cried. Oh Desdemona,you left my feelings like nothing.

"Blake,you cared for me! This is not you!" She cried.

"Blake, BLAKE!" She yelled at the top of her lungs.

"Good night." I turned off all the lights of the dirty,rusty warehouse.

"BLAKE ! DON'T LEAVE ME HERE.I CAN'T,PLEASE-" Her yellings faded away in the distance.

Just like a prisoner should be treated.

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Laying down on the bed,my eyes reflected her poor condition.Trusting was the biggest mistake of my life and I keep on doing it again and again.

Her voice echoed in my ears.Asking for me.She was begging for me.She was crying.

I didn't care.I told to myself.

Edith POV

I cried as my voice broke.This place was hot and I was sweating profusely.There was no source of air here.There was very little light coming through some places.

I felt so dizzy and nauseous.There was this heat producing inside of me.It felt like the entire world around me was inverted and I was thrown in the bottomless pit of hell.

How could Blake do such a thing to me?

The person who couldn't sleep if I was awake.Today,he left me to rot here all alone and scared.

How was he sleeping knowing that I was in pain?