Yes, Master by Marwa M (knowledgeable books to read .TXT) 📗

After getting a bit drunk he went back to the mansion. It was almost midnight and he had an idea of Valerie might be sleeping. He knew he had already drilled an indescribable fear in her for him that she wouldn't disobey him.

Entering his room with a bit hazy senses his eyes darken right away watching his angel sleeping on the sofa. She was indeed waiting for him.

A small smirk appeared on his lips as one plan travelled in his mind. Changing his expressions into dark ones he took few steps towards the side table of the bed and grabbed the glass from it.

Giving one glance at the sleeping soul he smashed it on the floor jolting her up from the sofa. She sat up abruptly blinking her eyes in horror.

She turned her head only to find him staring at her like a predator ready to rip his prey apart. Her chest heaved back and forth in anticipation.

"I said I am sorry didn't I." She stared at him in confusion when she gasped out. He grabbed the lamp and slammed it on the floor as well.

She stood up from the sofa with trembling legs staring at him with pure horror.

"M-Master."

"Shhh keep quiet and listen to me." He said in a calm low tone taking slow yet dangerous steps towards her.

She stood on the spot in shock and fear as he approached her. The only thing that could be heard in the room was the noise his shoes were making while stepping on the broken glass.

"Sit come on." He forced her to sit on the sofa again and kneeled in front of her. Her eyes widened when she witnessed a sharp glass in his hand.

To her horror, he clutched the glass in his hand so hard that blood started oozing out of his hand. She wanted to grab his hand and stop him but instead, she was frozen in fear and shock.

Her head snapped towards him only to find bloodshot evil eyes staring at her like a psycho. His gaze scared her to her core. The way he was looking at her. It wasn't his usual sinister or lustful gaze. It was different.

An obsessive psychotic one.

He looked like a devil who was ready to suck her soul out.

"I said I am sorry I was fooled by Liza. Then why are you doing this? Why aren't you talking to me? For the past two days, I took care of you like a loving master then why are ignoring me like this."

He let the glass fell on the floor opening his bloody palm. She forwarded her trembling hands to hold his hand but flinched back when he raised his hand shaking his head.

"Words angel. Words." She licked her dry lips.

"I wasn't ignoring you M-Master I am sorry if I ---" He placed his bloody finger on her lips hushing her.

"Shh don't apologize. It's not your fault. I am the jerk here. It's all my fault I shouldn't have touched you that way even if you tried running away I shouldn't have done it." She clenched her jaw at his acting skills but soon froze.

He moved his bloody palm on her cheek before spreading his blood all over her cheek making her clutch the sofa material in terror.

"You know I love you right. You know that even though you're an orphan I don't care. You know that all matters to me is you and only you right." She stared at him in complete horror.

He was looking crazy and his words were playing with her sanity. She suddenly heard a voice in her head repeating his words.

You're an orphan but I don't care.

She shook off the voice. It doesn't matter. Why would it make a difference? He still is a monster.

"All I want is you to be mine with you everything. I can give you everything you want. I know the way I touched you it must be painful right. The way I ran my hands over you. The way my lips kissed your flesh."

She started trembling badly remembering the night he ruined her brutally. Xavier wrapped his bloody arm around her shoulder slowly pulling her shivering body in his arms.

"The way I became your first. The way I tasted you. The way you were so tight around me. Everything. You made me feel what I never felt angel. And I want to feel that again and again. Trust me you have me. No one else."

Valerie felt his words repeating in her head again and again. Her breathing started getting slower. Her hands unconsciously went to his chest as she clutched his shirt desperate to breathe out.

"Your orphanage doesn't even care if you're alive. Your so-called friends are living their lives perfectly. No one cares for you except me. I can give you anything. You will get the whole world just accept me, angel. Because I am the only one for you. You can only be save with me."

He said caressing her hair while feeling her trembling vigorously in his arms. He knew what he was doing and the smirk dancing on his lips was the satisfied proof.

"S-Stop." She mumbled only for him to tighten his grip on her. She gasped out feeling him placing a gentle kiss on her neck.

"Only I can do this. I am the only one for you angel. Accept it. Just accept your fate. Your destiny. Which is me and just me."

With that, he felt her body being limped in his arms. Pulling away he picked her body up and laid her down on the bed. Her face, neck and even her hands were covered with his blood.

Kneeling beside her he licked her cheek. She was still shivering but it didn't affect him. She just blacked out of shock. His words affected her more than he expected.

Suddenly he threw his head back laughing out like a manic when he remembered the words he said to her. He didn't lie when he said he will treat her like a queen if she accepts him.

She will be his queen only if she will accept everything he will ask her to do.

Love? Yes, he loves her. He loves her in his own way. He doesn't care what kind of messed up feelings he has for her. Because for him, whatever he feels for her is love.

Maybe an obsession. Then he can easily say that.

He's obsessively in love with her.

Wanna kill a person. What's the fun in digging a body when you can suck a soul.