Dahlia heard the seriousness in his tone and decided to answer him.
"I don't know anything about this video."
"Bullshit. You're clearly the one being humped vigorously by the man in question," Kevin said pointing at a particular scene in the video.
Dahlia's eyes opened wide in shock. She slowly lifted her gaze to Kevin's but before she could say anything, Kevin spoke first.
"You're wondering how I knew about this?" He asked, noticing the perplexed expression on Dahlia's face.
"Well, I know a lot about you and this room," Kevin said, spreading his arms wide to direct Dahlia's attention to the photos on her walls.
"Anyone would be creeped out by your level of obsession."
He continued. " I guess that's why Drake abandoned you and only has eyes for my stepmother."
His words triggered something in her and she just couldn't accept his statement. " Go to h.e.l.l!!"
Kevin smiled, saying. "Trust me, honey. I intend to go there once I'm done with you and everyone on my list."
"Now, since you deliberately do not want to answer my first question, I'm gonna ask you the second question."
"Tell me what you know about him. Does he have a family of some kind?" Kevin asked but Dahlia only looked away, refusing to respond to his questions.
"...."
Seeing how she didn't want to reply, Kevin shrugged it off and asked her his final question.
"Last question. Tell me the weakness of your beloved master or should I say ex-master/lover?" Kevin mocked her.
Dahlia noticed the ridicule in his words, and this only served to irk her more.
"Fuck you," she said and tried to spit at his face.
Kevin tilted his head, evading her harmless projectile before replying with a sincere grin.
"Oh, I will fuck you, believe me. Just not yet."
He then added. "You could free yourself from this mess if you just answer my three questions. Or..,."
He leaned closer to Dahlia and whispered. "Or you could keep refusing to tell me what I want to know with the hopes of being forcibly humped by yours truly."
Dahlia's eyes widened in disbelief. She felt disgusted and offended by his words, causing her to retort instantly.
"You think this is all fun and games, don't you?"
Kevin smiled, noticing how her personality changed instantly.
"Oh no! Sweetheart. I don't think so, because I'm certainly not here for fun and games," He replied, standing up from his seat to unzip his trousers as he added.
"But this little guy is," Kevin smiled menacingly, freeing his heavy flaccid cock from his trousers.
"He is here to be your salvation," He chuckled, flaunting his little brother and moving closer to Dahlia, his flaccid rod hardening with the second.
Dahlia stole a glance at it, chuckling at how naive the little boy before her was for thinking that he was now a man.
"You think you're a man now, don't you?"
"What?"
"Just because your dick is a little bigger, you think you can intimidate me into betraying Drake, but you're still no match for him."
"...." A smile appeared on his lips at the sound of her complimenting his little brother.
"Drake isn't what you think he is. He's special and a far better man than you could possibly imagine," Dahlia declared, trying to buy herself a little more time by killing Kevin's morale.
But Kevin couldn't care less about her ramblings.
He leaned over, whispering into her ears. "Is that what you tell yourself every night before you sleep?"
Dahlia's eyes widened with a gasp. She watched as Kevin moved his hands towards her smooth thighs, and her heart began to beat faster.
Dahlia quickly noticed her vulnerable state and the fact that she was completely n.u.d.e.
If Kevin didn't get a response from her, he would really insert his massive member into her pussy while her hands were still tied to the chair.
And the fear of having such a rod, spreading her inner folds wide filled her with a sense of dread, so she quickly stopped Kevin.
"Okay, okay. Please, don't come any closer. You've made your point," She pleaded.
"I'll tell you what you want to know," She gave in.
"Really?"
"Yes, everything you need to know is written in my diary. I'll give it to you, but the key to the safe where I kept it isn't with me, and I'll have to get it from where it's hidden before I can give it to you." She explained.
"Please, release me and I promise to let you know everything you need to know," She lied.
There was no safe, and there was definitely no diary. She just didn't want to reveal anything to Kevin.
"Oh!! You should have said so earlier," Kevin was delighted to see her finally opening up to him.
He quickly returned his little brother to his trousers before moving behind her to loosen the ropes binding her to the chair.
Dahlia slowly stood up from the chair, massaging her sore wrists before lifting her left hand, which had a ring on it and using it to give Kevin a backhanded slap.
A scratch appeared on the side of his face as blood dripped from his cheeks.
He dropped to the ground in shock while Dahlia used the opportunity to escape.
She ran out of her room, not minding the fact that she had no clothes on.
If she could get out of the house, she could use her position as a maid to her advantage, screaming to anyone nearby that Kevin had tried to use his status as the owner of the house to r*pe her, a helpless maid.
But as Dahlia opened the door to escape, she found herself stepping into her room.
Kevin was now seated on a chair, his cheek had healed and he was waving at her with a smile.
Dahlia thought that she was beginning to hallucinate, so she ran out of her room again and the front door only to find herself back in her room once again.
This happened again and again.
"What the h.e.l.l is going on?"