Louise Lester~~
Um…
Clack! Clack! Clack!
My mouth went dry; I tossed uncomfortably when a cold drop hit my skin like a shock. Gasping, I woke upright and heaved tiredly, scanning my surrounding altogether. The room felt unfamiliar, dark and uncomfortable. I looked around only for a fraction of second when my eyes landed on a hard-to-forget face.
Those silver eyes were staring back with tight lips. A frown was set on his face as he studied me up and down.
This unmistakably person was someone who is complete opposite of his looks—he is a devil behind that angelic face.
A devil who threatened my friends and brought me here…
Emotions stirred inside me as to how helpless I felt at this moment. I missed my mom… probably she will be crying her eyes out when she finds out that I was missing.
“L-Louise?” I mumbled, gulping in fear.
The guy was taller than the last time. He stood there beside a timid girl that held a glass full of water. Subconsciously, I licked my dried lips at the sight of water.
“Here, have it.” Suddenly, Louise’s voice sounded edgy.
Scared, I reached for the glass. Apparently, I hadn’t even touched it when the glass toppled and fell right on me; wetting my pelvic region completely.
“Agh!” I screamed and tried to stand but was pulled down back on the heavy bed.
The sudden realization of being chained hit me hard and left me stunned.
Why was I chained? This… makes me feel like a… caged animal.
Unaware, my self-esteem was hurt deeply and it increased my fear of this unknown guy. What did he plan to do to me?
‘You… Your body… Give me an offering…’
Those words of his got to me and I shivered at the only possibility left that can happen with me in this situation. If this guy wanted my body, I pray it’s not this way!
I will die of shame and humiliation! Please god, please…
Moreover, Louise seemed pissed at the moment. His eyes wouldn’t even twitch.
“S-sorry master. She was being clumsy.” Said the girl and bowed towards us with a fear etched voice.
Wait, what?
“Leave!” Louise announced in a cold voice that made the poor girl swarm away.
I, on the other hand wasn’t sure if her absence was what I wanted. Suddenly, Louise sighed and leaned closer. Fidgeting, I tried to set myself free from the chains in order to avoid his gaze.
“You are too weak!” Louise stated playing with a strand of my hair.
A funny feeling inside my stomach alerted me.
Reflexively, I tried to move but he pulled on to the strand of my hair tightly making me wince in pain.
“Trying to defy, huh?” He questioned, twirling my hair around his finger as he breathed on my ear.
Ouch!
“Obey or it will take a snap of my finger to put your friends back in their rightful places. I hope you remembered how it was.” He whispered dangerously, making my heart accelerate.
Shamefully, it was due to his cold breath and close proximity rather than fear for my friend’s life.
With eyes closed, I nodded in response and gratefully, he left me to that while stepping back to his initial spot.
“How old are you?” Louise questioned uninterestingly.
“E-eighteen.” I mumbled to which he grunted as if someone slapped him hard. I was terrified by this odd action.
“Nonsense! Eighteen? f**k!” He screamed and I flinched back to the mattress in fear of being killed in any second.
“So what? Aren’t kids these days sexually active even before that?” A soothing voice sounded nearby, chilling me completely.
I snapped my head to see another handsome guy with a laid-back attitude and smile. He winked in my way that regretfully brought out a blush on my face.
Wh-who is he? Will he help me out? Or am I bargaining for too much?
“Hell with that. I am not like any of those kids and so is her!” Louise shouted back and turned to me; taken aback for a brief of a second.
As if on second thoughts, he narrowed his eyes at me.
“You… Are you… pure?” He asked as if hating to address that to me.
Somehow I was confused until I heard the other guy clicked his tongue in annoyance.
“Of course she is. The smell of her blood says it out loud.” He sighed and started to approach me when Louise threateningly stopped him.
Meanwhile, my eyes were ready to pop out. It was too much for me to understand what kind of people they were. What does ‘the smell of my blood’ means? Could they smell it?
“Back off!” I shook with the tone Louise used.
He was beyond furious. Me, on the other hand inspected our surrounding to find what will happen now. It’s hard to predict what this Devil is capable of. The other guy raised his hands in surrender and went back to his initial place. Louise then turned to me and shook his head.
“Three years—after three years, I’ll get my offering back. Until then don’t let anyone touch you or don’t touch anyone else. Understand?” He threatened with a soft voice.
Louise hovered over me and placed a forefinger on my chin as we breathed heavily together. His closeness was hard to endure. I had too much going on my mind and his closeness was making it hard physically too.
Louise then pushed my head and our eyes met. I was taken aback from how beautiful his eyes were. They were silver but with a rim of gold around the lens. His soft gaze was pulling me in to his charms. Yet, I knew he was not to be messed around with.
I found myself nodding and was flabbergasted when he leaned closer. My heart was in chaos—
Is he… going to kiss m—
The next second his lips were on me, kissing me. Something went undone inside my head as my body was filled with dopamine while he mumbled something that I couldn’t catch.
Warm…
Even with those cold lips, his kiss was warm; blurring out my reasons.
This is the first time someone kissed me; my body turned hot and I reached for wherever my hands wanted to. Instinctively, I reached and pulled him closer as I hooked my hands around his nape.
Regardless, I ended up waking up with nothing in my arms.
Eh?
Confused, I tried to recall what I was doing just a second ago. Nonetheless, I couldn’t recall anything expect warm tingles on my lips. Despite that I was panting heavily, stomach felt knots and there was an uneasy itch in my lower region that put me to shame.
Damn! Was I having naughty dream?
Whatsoever, I felt a push and I screamed as I kept falling…
No!!!
With a jolt I woke up in my own bed, confused. I swear on god, my lips were tingling weirdly and there was a funny yet frustrating feeling inside my belly. I was sure I was kissing a handsome guy… I am confident that this occurred yet how was I back in my bedroom, dreaming???
And what was that fall? I am pretty sure I was with someone first and then there was no one but me! Not just that, I started to fall and ended up back in my room.
It surely feels awkward.
Ahhhhhh!
Stuffing my face in my palms, I wanted to scream in embarrassment but what if my mom hears it?
Oh, mom!
God! Was I happy that it was just a dream, meaning my friends are safe or am I sad because that kiss didn’t exist?
I am pathetic!
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