Chained to the prince of darkness by Lunasads (ebook reader that looks like a book .TXT) 📗

"L-let me go," I tried my luck one more time. 

"Why are you scared, little one? I brought you no harm," he said slightly annoyed. 

No harm!

Is he for real!

He had just literally beaten me up!

He threatened me!

He scared me!

And he said he didn't brought me any harm!

"No harm?!" I growled as anger got tge best of me. I suddenly didn't cared who he was. 

"You literally beat me! You threatened me! And you-"

My words cut short from the forceful way he grabbed my face. He squeezed my cheeks together as he looked down at me with his intense eyes.

"One more word and see what happens," He growled in my face. 

All my anger vanished as his eyes started changing colours. 

I let out a helpless whimper as tears ran down my face. 
I was helpless.

I was weak compared to him.

His eyebrows narrowed as he looked at me like he didn't understand why I was crying. Something must have snapped in him as he immediately get up from me start pacing around the room. He was a bipolar man, with paranoid mentality, he himself didn't seemed to understand why was he so obsessed with me.

I let out sigh of relief. I quickly sit up on bed. His eyes were closed like he was trying to control him. He inhaled deeply. 
He was distracted.

And I took it as opportunity to run away from here but all my hopes crushed down when I noticed that he was too close to door. He could easily catch me. I looked around and my eyes fell on white wooden door leading to bathroom.

My only hope.

I cautiously get up from bed and tip toed towards bathroom. 

"Stop," 

Oh god! No! please!

I stopped dead in my track. Waiting for worst to happen. 
I didn't turned around but could hear his footsteps. I looked down and prayed.

Oh god please! Don't let him kill me!

My breathing become shattered as his shoes come in line of my vision. 

"Look at me," he said. I could feel his eyes on me. 

I looked up at him startled as his light blue eyes stared down at me, making me nervous. I never felt this much...

Anxious.

Terrified.

Frightened. 

"Aren't you just painfully tempting?" He teased. Which threw me off guard completely. I was not expecting this. He should be mad at me for trying to run away. I expected him to be angry at me for disobeying him. But what could I say, he was unpredictable.

His mood switches within milliseconds.

He took a step towards me. I took step back every time he come closer untill my back hit the wall behind me. He took few more steps and put his hand on wall above my head. I swallowed hard.

What was he doing?

He turned his attention back to me. He looked at me, his tall body towering over me. 

"You will not attempt to escape from me again, do I make myself clear?" He said with stone cold voice. His face was void of any emotion.

See, I told you. His mood changes within seconds.
I didn't said anything just stood there without looking up at him. He terrified me more than I could explain. No matter how handsome he was, he was still scary. 

"Do I make myself clear?" He growled in my face. His eyes were glowing with fury in them. I almost fell to ground due to intensity of his voice. He grabbed my jaw in his hand and tilted my face upwards. I didn't even realised I was shaking till then. He didn't seemed to care anyways.

I was human. I had feelings. And I didn't wanted to stay there. I didn't belonged there, he needed to know and understand that.

I looked up at him. 

" I-you c-can't keep me here. I d-don't belong here." I tried hard not to stutter but in his presence I always fail. His lips curled up in smirk. He was amused. He was amused by my statement.

Why? I didn't knew.

"This mouth of yours will get you in trouble," he said bringing his face more closer to me. I tried to move but he held my jaw tightly. I winced.

"It's the last time I am warning you, Sarah. You will be a fucking behaved little girl in my presence." He said harshly and I got really angry at how he thought he owned me and I would do whatever he commanded but no, not this time. I wouldn't let him play with me. He disgusted me for god's sake.

"I loathe you." I snarled at him, I was surprised I didn't stuttered. He widened his eyes for a second. He was surprised. But the surprised look soon replaced with anger, rage and fury. He growled like a wild beast. 

He took a step back, he licked his bottom lip. His long, sharp canines were visible now. He was going to snap at any moment. This time his next move was almost unpredictable. He swiftly turned around and hit the first thing next to him. The pieces of glass table were scattered all over the floor. I was scared. I wondered what would've had happened if that fist would've had connected with my face. I gulped in fear.

He took a step towards me dangerously before he could grab me, I made a run for door. As I thought my freedom was near, I was yanked back.

"No! Leave me!" I screamed loudly. His grip tightened on my waist. I thrashed in his arms but he didn't.

He stood in front of dresser with me in front of him. His chest was touching my back. His grip was strong on my arms. I moved again but he tighten his hold as a warning sign. He pulled me close. 

"Let me go! Please!" 

I breathed in and felt panic overtake me.

"I dare you to move, sweetness." He growled and a shiver went down my spine. I swallowed, looked down with fear installing in me. At this time I was preparing myself for his wrath.