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

I started drifting into darkness, my vision blurred, that's what I wanted, right? Yes, that's what I wanted from start. 

To be free, free from his wickedness, from his clutches 
I can die now, I can finally reunite with my Mathew.

"Not so soon." He roasted like a wild beast and slammed me against the wall. My spine aches with the impact. His hold loosened on my neck and involuntarily I gasped for air. But before I could breathe in, he pushed his lips against mine in a brutal kiss. 

Time stopped in a collision of senses when his lips met mine. My heart skipped a beat as I gasped for air. My lungs were burning with a lack of air. I was trembling uncontrollably, from fear or anger. I didn't know.

His hold was way better than his hold on my lips. 
My knees gave in but his huge arm wrapped around my waist and kept me in place. His tongue scraped the roof of my mouth as he deepened the kiss. 

My skin throbbed as his fingers moved and examined the curves of my body, leaving me breathless. My mind was corrupted by him as he was corrupting my lips. I felt revolted, subverted.

"You're mine. You were always mine. Since the day I laid my eyes on you." He muttered near my mouth. 

".....y..you are a nightmare! And I'll never let you claim me!" I snarled. He was not least happy with my answer as he again slammed me against the wall.

A chuckle mockingly evaded my lips.

"What are you going to do, choke me again, huh? Or better, why don't you just kill me as you killed him," My voice raised with every word. I suddenly didn't care if he would be angry or not. Nothing mattered at this moment. 

He smirked as he looked at his hold and pushed me away. My knees shook as I hardly landed against the floor. 

"I have something better for you, and," he kneeled to my level and Yank me towards him by grabbing a handful of my hair, "you, my love, are going to love that," 

Love that?

Why his mocking was telling me, I would most definitely hate that with the depth of my heart?

"W-what do you mean?" Before I could cease myself, words eluded my lips.

"We are getting married, tomorrow," 
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