Lucas’s POV
I was standing in my billion-dollar mansion.
It was a cold morning, a little foggy. As I breathed out, I could see most forming. Sunrise was a few minutes away.
I took in the cold atmosphere, appreciating the serenity the AM offered. In the distance, I could hear cats fighting.
I walked towards the source of the noise. I was met with two fat grey Russian cats. They were growling, well in their own little mind, at each other.
I spectated the commotion for a jiffy.
They kept on meowing and displaying an aggressive stance. It reached a point they got into each other’s face, eye to eye. But they backed off on their own.
They meant no harm to each other. It was just to satisfy their own egos. Once they were done, they backed off, still eyeing each other keenly.
Me and Noah, are somewhat like that. He came to hate me, yet we haven’t caused serious devastation to each other. We’re brothers from another mother.
My phone vibrated, I looked at the screen. It was Noah, calling. I had already received the news of their so-called casualty. But seeing his call wasn’t a thing of wonder.
I already knew what he was up to the moment I came to know about the truth of the recording in the recorder.
“ I’ve got her. Come, there is a lot of fun awaiting you. “ A deep voice resonates.
The call is then cut.
I get my Ashton Martin out and reach the destination.
It is 30 km away from the crowded city. The place is surrounded by dead trees, they are in abundance. One can easily get lost. Sometimes, rookies and gang members roam around here. A lot of suicides have also been reported.
In short, it’s not a safe place to be. I reach the basement area. Going downstairs I am met with our tortured victim. Though the victim is a real bitch!
“ Good to see you, Sophia. “ I greet, cracking up seeing her tied up posture.
She is bound on a metal chair, with a light hung up above her head. She looks terrified. A gag ball is shoved in her mouth.
The basement is dark, the walls are rugged and rough. The surface is not smooth at all. The walls themselves have the ability to rip your skin apart, skin to bone.
Nail marks scratched on it. The screams of thousands of victims were concealed in these four walls. It is a jet black and horrific sight to see.
The basement, no doubt stinks. Chains and cuffs hung, from the upper walls. Blood is painted on these walls and the abstract was marvelous.
A normal human would say so too, it’s just there exists a minor difference. The brush was dipped in lines of blood and flesh.
I stride towards my victim. She was bound on a chair, it was metallic. Her eyes held fear, she knew what was coming.
I grab her jaw roughly, meeting her gaze, eye to eye. I grab a blade and dragged it along her thigh. She screams in pain.
Yet it is a melody for my ears.
“ It’s time for payback. “ I announce with a smirk, her hollow orbs widened in fear. Her body trembles. She came to know w then, that death awaits her!
“ You rejected me, Sophia, dumped me, and then went on with your new boy toy Andrew. You dumped him after sucking all his money and then blamed him for breaking up. You play victim so good, so let’s fill your dream. We will make you the victim of this shit show! “ Noah explains, becoming a sadist, just like me.
We have a bond, deeper than blood.
“ You jumped from one guy to another. You dated Lucas first and then jumped on me. I loved you truly Sophia, I was up for it. I didn’t care about her past or that you were basically a slut in a motel. But you’re condescending ways made the love disappear. And when I was finally breaking up, you started poisoning me. You fed me illegal pills that messed up my bring so badly. I was fucking depressed, I had no clue of my anger issues, the sudden rise in emotions, and the lost interest. And you did all that, just to make me marry you? “
“ You are a fucking bitch! I accepted you for who you were. Moreover, you turned me against my own parents when they disapproved of you. I haven’t talked to them for years. You isolated me from everyone. I was so alone and there was no one except you in my life. It was fucking crazy. Emma was like a miracle and I had to push her away to play the part. The moment you stepped into my house, I was aware of your intentions. “
“ Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. You can’t repeat the same story and expect me to be your dumb puppet. Your story ends here. “ Noah completes, his eyes holding vengeance.
Sophia in turn weeps her crocodile tears. She tries to speak, but her words are muffled.
“ I’m a little disappointed. You didn’t include me in your plan. I only came to know when Emma bought the tape recorder. I realized at that point, what was actually happening. But then again, twice the fun for me! “ I exclaim with a cheery tone.
I hate this bitch a much as Noah hates her. I warned her to leave Noah, yet she defied me. I don’t control his life. But I know a bitch when I see one. I don’t feel the same bout, Emma. She genuinely cares for Noah, I can see it in her eyes. But lately, the affection has been bothering me for some unknown reasons.
“ Let’s get the show started, shall we? “ I ask, looking at Sophia with anticipation.
I grab a hairdryer and connect it with the help of an extension. A harmless little thing, isn’t it?
I take the hairdryer and put it on the highest mode. It makes a loud a noxious sound, overpowering Sophia’s pleas.
I press it against her inner thigh and then let it rest for 5 minutes. She puts out a blood-curdling scream. I finally take it off.
Stepping back, I see my artwork. Red lines formed, tainting her tan skin.
I do it again, and again. Until I am finally satisfied and her inner thigh is fully covered with burnt marks.
I turn the hairdryer off but then Noah turns it on, taking it away from me. A new idea for torture forming in his mind. He advances towards Sophia dangerously.
He takes the opposite end of it and brings her hair next to it. The side that sucks the air in.
Bringing the side way too close, her hair starts to get pulled. She screams in agony, yet the ball gag is doing its work. Muffling her words.
Shopping her from forming her shitty apology. After a few strands of her hair have been ripped by getting pulled through the fan, Noah stops, to my disappointment. I was actually enjoying this!
“ You have two options, Sophia. We either torture you to death or you kill yourself. If we do it for you, it’s gonna be a lot painful. This was just a demo, we’ve got a lot of tricks on our sleeves. So choose wisely. “ Noah pronounced each word slowly, letting it sink in her pea sides brain.
He then slowly proceeds to take the gag off. As soon as it is off, the slut screams.
“ Help! Is….Is..so…someone out there? Please help me….I’ve been kid…kidnapped! “ She wails.
I grab her hair and punch her in the face.
“ Fucking shut up bitch. Where do you think you are? You’re in a fucking basement far away from the city. If someone does come to help you, he is probably a rapist or a serial killer. “ I seethe.
My words finally sinking into her brain, she stops.
“ I..please don’t kill me…I swear I won’t tell anyone. “ She begs for her pathetic life.
“ Dude let's just get on with torturing her ass. This is no fun! “ I exclaim.
Her eyes go wide in fear.
“ Noah. I love you. “ She tries.
“ Your love is shit. “ I spit out.
I get an electric zapper and zap her right on her neck. Her yelp echoes in the empty basement.
“ He’s being very lenient letting you choose your death, whereas, I won’t be so lenient.” I threaten.
His head falls down, realizing there is no way out.
“ Do..don’t hurt me. I’ll do it..I’ll ki..kill myself.” She announces, where eyes losing color. Her hands turning cold.
Noah opens her cuffs, preparing her for her fate. He then takes a small tinted bottle out and gets a few pills out.
“ Returning the favor. “ He says, handing her the poisonous pills.
She looks us both in the eyes, with a ghastly look, probably her last view, and then takes the pills.
Within moments, she starts struggling. Her body goes limp and she falls to the ground, motionless. The end of a horrific chapter.
Noah and I, satisfied, leave the place.
We drive back to the lively city.
“ What about Emma? You don’t actually love her, do you? “ I ask.
“ I do, I had to hurt her that day to gain Sophia’s trust. But I fell for her man, I want her. “ He declares.
“ You broke her heart. “ I point out.
He nods in return.
“ I did, but I’ll fix everything. I’ll make her the happiest woman. We’ll live in our own paradise. No more Sophia, no more worries. “ He states, dreamily.
I observe him very carefully, looking for a lie in between his words but I find none.
His words turning up to be a source of disappointment.
“ But there is trouble in paradise. “ I comment, my words having double meaning to them.
Flashback
“ Let’s go. “. I call her out, trying to get her out of my car. With me being equally drunk I pull her out and carry her with me towards her house.
Getting in, I drop her in her bed. I look outside, to see my car parked. I am shit drink! Can’t drive more.
I look back down on the bed and no longer find Emma there. My eyes roam around and I see her naked in all her glory.
“ What are you doing? “ I scream.
“ Stripping hehe…you should too. It’s hot. “ She says with a childish giggle.
I try to look down, ignoring my hardening cock. I pick up her flimsy dress.
“ Come on, wear this. “ I say forwarding her dress, my eyes closed down.
“ Noo.” She whines like a child. She steps forward and grabs my shirt viciously. Like a thirsty one.
“ Take this off. “ I wanna feel you. She says, roaming her tiny little hands around my hard, well-defined muscles.
Taking a deep breath, and ignoring the budge in my pants I push her away, gently.
Sadly, she slips, grabbing my shirt in order to save herself from falling.
Her bum hits the hard ground, my shirt in her hand. She tore it!
The remaining part of my shirt slides over, making my chest completely naked to her excited eyes.
“ It hurts. “ She screeches.
I pick her up gently, trying to control my lust, that arose seeing her nude.
I put her on the soft cushion and try to move away but she puts a grip on my hair.
“ Owww. Emma No. Bad girl. “ I scold her as if she is a 5-year-old.
“ Get on top of me or say bye-bye to your hair. “ she orders, stretching my hair in order to prove a point.
I huff and get on top of her. Feeling the softness of her body, my body heats up as well, in need. Craving her touch.
“ Do you really want this? “ I enunciate.
In return, she moans. I slide the belt and can’t off, diving my head in her neck.
I leave sloppy wet kisses, finding her weak point. My trail of kisses goes down and I capture her hard nipples in my mouth.
I bite one, a little hard and she hisses. I smirk and then flick my turn around it. She moans in return.
I suck her soft cone while my hand pays with the other. I then dive in for a deep and passionate kiss.
I kiss her cherry side lip with deep lust. My hands going south. I touch her vagina and rub her clit.
“ I need you, in me. “ She moans and that is enough for me to dive in her softness.
My cock plunges in, and I see the stars. She fits me so perfectly.
I start going slow, trying my best to be gentle but her tight opening makes it very difficult, awakening the inner beats in me.
Finally, she has adjusted, my thrusts get deeper and harder. I fuck her with an intense speed. My manly groans dominate the room. I grab her breast and squeeze them while I continue to spear in her soft and tight opening.
She moans my name and I feel her cum. I keep going and it takes me longer than her before releasing.
I don’t stop though. We change numerous positions and I fuck her in various states, biting and nibbling on her milky white skin. Claiming her as my territory.
No matter how many times I had her that night, I just couldn’t get enough. No doubt, she was more addicting than a drug.
Flash back ends
It wasn’t just her body that lured me, it was her caring and loyal nature. She is a pure soul, girls like her are hard to find in my world. There are just more and sluts.
You will be mine Emma, by hook or by crook. I will make you mine, whether you like it or not.