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

Bond with hate

Warm rays of sunshine hit my face as I pulled duvet over me. My eyes were still sleepy even though I had slept for how long, I didn't knew. I blinked on confusion. The last thing I remembered was-

He was feeding me.

My eyes shot open as my eyes inspected my surroundings. This room was not where I was staying. This room was more darker than previous one. Only light from sun was coming through ceiling to floor window. Dark curtains were drapped down the other windows, making this room seem more—

My thoughts stilled as I felt something or exceptionally someone, moving behind me. That's when I realised that something was smacked around my waist. Cautiously, I moved duvet off me and looked down. Strong, muscular arm, particularly belonging to someone, was smacked around my waist. 

Someone was sleeping behind me. 

No! no! no! no! no!

Oh my god!

I gulped down the fright and tried to move away. When I felt I succeeded, I was pulled towards hard chest as whoever was sleeping behind me, tightened his hold on my waist. A whimper escaped my lips. Adrenaline pushing through my veins.

"Don't move."

My eyes widened as his voice ranged in my ears.

H-he was sleeping behind me.

No, he was sleeping with me.

My heart accelerated with the speed of light. Beads of sweat started forming on my head, my chest, my armpits. Suddenly breathing become irrational. I was sleeping with my captor?

"Stop!" He growled again.

I didn't know what he was referring to until I felt my hands trembling. I was shaking violently, my hands were trembling, my whole body was in shaking mode like a leaf. The growl reverberating from his chest made my knees weaken. 

"Stop shaking," He commanded. 

I couldn't stop. He got me so scared. Only thought of me sleeping with him couldn't set well with my brain. I almost screamed as he flipped me around on my back. He hovered over me, eyes penetrating through my soul. 

"Stop-" He leaned in as he become more annoyed. Nothing seemed to work. The more frustrated he get, more worse I get. 

"Pl..plea..se!" By this time I didn't know what I was asking for. 

"I said stop shaking!" He growled like a varmint as he punched the headboard. Loud crack could be heard. He was getting frustrated, it was visible. 

My body was not ready to stop, I was terribly scared. I put my hands on his chest to push him away, and immediately shivered from the contact. His eyes dilated from the sudden contact, turning red. Fear overkicked my senses and retracted my hands and tried to slide from under him. Before I could move, he grabbed my both wrists and pinned them above my head with his one hand. 

"L..let go... Ple..please—" I whimpered. Tears were at rim of my eyes. 

Something glinted through his eyes as he leaned in my hairs and inhaled deeply. His hold tighten around my wrists making me hiss in pain. I was completely at his mercy. Suddenly, I felt myself being released. He let go of my wrists and abruptly pulled away and get off the bed, leaving my panicked self. I quickly pulled duvet up to my chest.

I went to crawl out of bed when he growled warningly. Air left my lungs as I saw him, he was almost naked only wearing dark sweatpants, leaving his chest bare. His body was well sculpted, well defined. He was tall with broad shoulders, making him look more intimidating than he already was. The absence of a shirt on him made my heart race with anxiety.

He was sleeping with me like this?

My lips trembled as I clutched sheets tighter to my chest. He raised an irritated brow, as he took a step towards the bed. He didn't like me hiding.

"Drop it." He demanded. I didn't eveddare treattat him, shifting my weight, moving back until my back was against the headboard. And clutched the sheets tighter.

"Drop the fucking sheets...or I'll rip them off you." His brows narrowed, making my breath hitch.

I dropped the sheets and avoided his eyes, my eyes lowered down. And that's when all hell broke loose.
My eyes widened as I take in my clothing, what I was wearing. A white button-up shirt was clinging to my body, it was loose, very very loose. The tracings of my nipples were visible, making me shudder in fear. My hand involuntary moves to cover my chest. 

How...how did this happen? 

As far as I remembered I was wearing that red dress, I didn't remember changing my clothes! Then— how?
After he feed me, I didn't remember anything. My breathing shortened as epinephrine was released, I was confused, angry, scared.

How dare he?

Fury overtook my senses as I glared at him, not caring if he was human or inhumane. I didn't care if his eyes were red or blue or grey or any of fucking color Not caring about my almost naked self, I get up and strode towards him. I raised my hand to slap him across the face.

A loud thud echoed around the room. 

Before my hand could colloid with his cheek, everything happened with speed of light he wrapped his hand on my throat and smashed me against the wall. 

"Didn't I tell you to behave?” He snarled, making me shiver. No, this was not supposed to happen. He was supposed to get slapped, not another way around. His grip tightened up as my eyes bulged out. I opened my mouth, gasping for air, but nothing. My feet dangling from the ground. 

So this was how I was supposed to die, in the hands of my captor. 

Black dots started dancing in front of my eyes, as I tried to pry his hand off of me. 

This was it.

I was going to die.

As I thought my heart was going to stop, he harshly let go of me. My knees come in contact with the floor, as I grasp for air. I take big gulps of oxygen, fulfilling the need of my lungs. 

My eyes started burning with unshed tears. 

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