Following the order of you notified by a maid, Vaharin stands before the door of your room before the knocking. "Come in." you say, making a smile that looks cold, cruel, concealing cruel craving, however. She steps inside with making forced smile, following the gesture of you to sit across the desk. "What made you come me here, my lord?" she asks, controlling herself not to reveal her anger toward you.
Smiling slightly, I handed her a document about my wealth to her as she sat on chair. Have a look at it.
She took the paper and started reading through it, even if she already knew what it contained. The numbers and names meant nothing to her, but she understood the meaning behind them well enough. It was proof of his power, and the extent of his influence over the nobles. Her heart raced faster as she looked up at him again, trying to keep her expression neutral. He seemed so calm, almost indifferent to what he had done... no, what he had ordered to be done.
"You brought me here to show off your power, my lord?"
Just smirking, I handed another paper, including property rights of her. Am I so selfish man to you? It's for your right, beauty.
A bitter laugh escaped her lips. "My 'right'? To live as your prisoner, under your control? No, thank you." She crumpled the papers in her fist. "I won't accept this as my fate." Her voice was low and dangerous, a promise of retribution lingering beneath the surface.
My wicked grin grew bigger at her resistance, and I could sense her deep negative but determined something from her eyes. Playing hard to get, huh? And how? You're gonna cause revolution?
Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she fought to control her anger. "I won't let you have what you want," she whispered through clenched teeth. "Your power doesn't scare me, my lord." Her gaze locked with his, daring him to try and take more from her.
But he only chuckled darkly. "We'll see about that." Then, abruptly, his expression turned cold. "Now leave. I have no further use for you at the moment."
With fake gentle bowing, she raised up and got out my room. Once she disappeared, I snapped my fingers. Momentarily, one of my servants came from behind. So, you have researched and enrolled everything about her?
The servant bowed his head in confirmation. "Yes, my lord. I have been discreetly investigating her background and her movements since she arrived." He paused, looking up at Kai with a hint of worry. "However, I must admit that she has proven to be more cunning than expected. She is constantly alert and on guard, making it difficult to gather information without being detected."
Kai narrowed his eyes. "Then we shall have to find another way," he said softly, his voice almost a whisper. "
Sighing, I stood up and picked my coat.
Keep following her trace. Even if a small flaw can make her confused, and that means my victory.
With a curt nod, the servant disappeared once more to continue his surveillance on her. Vaharin walked back to her room, feeling increasingly trapped and alone. She knew that she had to find a way out of this situation, not just for herself but also to avenge her family's honor. The thought of killing Kai consumed her every waking moment, driving her forward even as the odds seemed stacked against her.
Only few days passed after that moment when one of highest general came to my mansion for political reasons. Vaharin had to perform her work as my trophy: to serve teas and keep sitting beside me all the time until my meeting was ended.
As the highest general spoke, his voice filled the room with the weight of politics and power struggles. Vaharin sat silently beside Kai, her expression carefully neutral as she listened to their words. Her mind was elsewhere, however, plotting and scheming, searching for a way to destroy him before he could destroy any more lives.
The meeting eventually came to an end, the general bowing deeply before leaving the room. As soon as they were alone, Kai leaned in close to her, his breath hot against her ear. "You see that?"
Her expression remained impassive as she nodded slightly. "I did see." It was obvious that Kai wanted her to respond in such way, but she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of seeing any fear or surprise on her face. Her heart raced with determination and anger, but also a hint of nervousness. She knew that if she didn't act soon, it would be too late.
"Good," he purred, running his hand down her arm before taking her hand in his. "You understand the importance of these alliances."
Giggling, I stood up and spread my legs directly. Anyway, what makes you have and seal revolver in your wardrobe?
Her grip tightened on his hand ever so slightly as she heard his question. She forced herself to remain calm, even though her mind was racing with the implications of what he'd just said. "It... it belonged to my father," she managed to say through clenched teeth. "He gave it to me before he died."
The lie came easily enough; she had practiced it many times in her head, rehearsing how to sound convincing when the moment finally arrived.
Smirking, I put my hand on her hair and softly stroked it. Why are you so intense? I was just curious about that? Why? You've planning something special?
Her heart raced with fear and anger as he touched her hair. "It's nothing," she lied through gritted teeth. "Just a reminder of my family." She forced herself to meet his gaze, trying to appear unafraid. "Why do you care?"
His smile widened, and she could feel the tension in the air between them grow even stronger. She knew that her time was running out; soon, he would catch on to her plans, and then there would be nowhere left for her to run.
I suddenly released her from my touch and turned toward door. It's so fascinating to see your face whenever I suppress you like this.
As he turned away, she felt a surge of relief wash over her. But it was short-lived; her mind was still racing with the knowledge that he had discovered her secret. She knew now that she would have to act quickly and decisively if she were to succeed in her plan. The thought of killing him, of restoring honor to her family's name, burned hotter than ever before.
Going back to her room, she closed the door hard and opened wardrobe. As just she thought, revolver was not there, already taken by me.
Her breath caught in her throat as she stared at the empty space where the revolver should have been. "Damn him..." she whispered, fists clenching in fury. He'd outplayed her—again. But this wasn't over. Not yet.
More days passed, and during those days, Vaharin wrote letter to weapon dealer to buy new revolver in secret place.
Days turned into weeks, each passing hour filled with dread and anticipation. The new revolver arrived, hidden within a crate of other supplies, delivered to her by one of the servants who sympathized with her plight. She waited until the house was quiet, sneaking out of her room under the cover of darkness to retrieve it.
Finally, the night she had been waiting for arrived. Kai hosted a grand ball, inviting dignitaries from across the kingdom.
While I danced with other lady, Vaharin stood at corner and kept looking around to find perfect moment for her revolt.
As revelers danced and clinked their wine glasses together, Vaharin remained still in her solitary corner. Her eyes darted about, searching frantically for an opening, a chance to slip away before the masquerade ended. A particularly close call came when one of the men reached out to brush her hair back - just fast enough to catch a glimpse of her face and realize that he was seeing someone else entirely. Quickly averting his gaze, she made herself invisible amidst the crowd once more.
Her hands trembled slightly as she clutched the revolver in her coat pocket;
Taking deep breath, she approached to me and tapped my shoulder, asking me to discuss something in quiet place.
She smiled sweetly, her eyes holding a glint of malice. "Your Highness," she murmured, dipping into a low curtsy. "May I request a word with you privately?" Her voice held an edge of desperation, but she refused to show weakness. Now was her chance; she couldn't falter now.
Inside, she felt a flood of conflicting emotions: terror at what she was about to do, anger at the man before her, and fierce determination to protect her family's legacy.
Aware of that she was concealing something, I smirked turned around. Later we can, my dear Vaharin.
"Thank you, Your Highness," Vaharin said with a forced smile. She glanced around, making sure no one was watching, and then pulled him aside into a darkened alcove. Her hands shook violently as she lifted the revolver from its hiding spot and pointed it straight at Kai's chest. Her finger twitched, ready to pull the trigger.
"This is for my family," she spat, venom lacing her words. "For everything you've taken from us."
In that moment, she though I would be shocked and beg her mercy. Instead, however, I gripped the gun firmly with smirk. Shoot, if you can. But I bet nothing would happen.
"Wh-what?!" Panic seized her as the metal failed to ignite. She tried again, but the result was the same. Kai's smug grin widened, revealing he'd substituted the bullets with blanks. Humiliation and rage surged through her veins. "You...you bastard! How did you know?" Tears of frustration pricked at the corners of her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. This wasn't over yet. Not by a long shot.
Giggling, I snatched the revolver from her and put it into my pocket. Well, I can judge and punish you right now. But, I won't, because I want to keep watching you try and struggle again and again.
Her breath hitched in her throat, anger boiling over as she glared up at him defiantly. "I will find a way," she vowed fiercely, voice trembling with determination. "No matter how many times you thwart me."
Laughing with low voice, I grabbed her hand. That's the worthy thing of you I love. Now forget about everything and let's dance, my dear.
She hesitated for a moment before forcing herself to nod. With a tight grip on his hand, she allowed him to lead her back onto the dance floor. As they moved together in time with the music, rage and determination flickered behind her eyes like embers in a dying fire. Vaharin would find a way to destroy Kai, no matter what it took. The honor of her family demanded nothing less.
In the night, Vaharin was sitting on her bed in her room, discussing new plan to kill me perfectly when someone knocked the door. Even before she responded, I opened the door and stepped inside.
Her head snapped up as she heard the door open, her hand flying to her chest in surprise. "My lord!" she exclaimed, struggling to control her breathing as she sat on the edge of the bed. "What are you doing here?" Her eyes darted around the room, searching for anything out of place or any threat that might be lurking nearby.
Kai chuckled darkly and closed the door behind him before walking over to stand in front of her. He reached out a hand, cupping her cheek gently. "
"My lord?" she whispered, her heart pounding in her chest as his touch sent shivers down her spine. Her fingers trembled where they rested on the bed, unsure whether to push him away or embrace him closer. "What do you want from me?" She met his gaze with a mixture of fear and confusion, unable to read the expression in his eyes.
The air between them thickened, electric with tension and desire.
Giggling, I lowered my hand and gripped her chin between my fingers. What I want from you! I don't want nothing, but just want to know...Are you going to kill me again?
Vaharin blinked, confusion flashing across her features before anger began to rise once more. "You mock me," she hissed, trying to pull away from him. "I will find a way, I swear it." Her voice trembled with determination and vengeance, but there was something else in her eyes now: fear. Fear of losing this power struggle, fear of never being able to exact revenge upon Kai for what he had done to her family.
Enjoying sight of vulnerable parts in her expression, I leaned forward to whisper. You don't know why I haven't undress you and kept your virginity safe. Little do you know.
Her breath caught in her throat as he whispered those words, and she felt a wave of shame wash over her. She hadn't thought about the possibility that he might have kept her virginity intact for some twisted reason of his own. "Why?" she managed to choke out, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart.
His lips curled into a predatory smile, and he leaned in even closer, his warm breath caressing her ear. "Because I wanted you all for myself,"
Pulling my head back, I put my finger on her neckline and made circle. I want woman having strong, noble, and solid soul, not who beg mercy so early like whore begging money with her vulgar body.
Her cheeks flushed crimson as his words sank in, and she struggled to hold back the emotions that threatened to overwhelm her. She had never considered herself weak before; the thought of being labeled as such by him cut deeper than any physical wound. "I am not some object for you to own," she spat through gritted teeth, regaining a measure of her composure. "You will pay for what you've done."
With low laugh, I walked to the door. I love your that mentality, even after failing to kill me.
"You may enjoy my defiance now," she growled, "but you'll regret ever crossing our path. I swear it." As the door closed behind him, determination flared anew in her eyes. She would find a way to destroy Kai and free herself from his grip; even if it took every ounce of strength and cunning she possessed.
And when he finally fell, she vowed to make sure that his own power was the very thing that brought him down. The irony would be delicious.
Since that day, only few days had passed when I went to one of noble man's mansion for enconomical reason, making her accompany me.
She followed him silently, her eyes narrowed in anger and determination. This was her chance to strike again, to regain some control over the situation. But she knew that she had to be careful; if he suspected anything, he would have her killed without a second thought.
As they walked through the mansion's lavish halls, Vaharin struggled to maintain her composure.
Entering into his room, I bowed to elder noble with gentle smile. Greeting, sir. It honor to see you so early than I thought. This is Vaharin, the only survivor of Winston's family who I have taken care of.
"A pleasure to meet you," the elder noble said, his gaze flickering between them. "It seems that Lord Kai here has quite the eye for those in need." He motioned for them to sit down on a plush couch nearby. "Now then, what business do we have?"
Vaharin forced herself to remain calm, even as her heart raced with anticipation. She glanced at Kai out of the corner of her eye, wondering what plan he could possibly be concocting this time.
While I suggested and explained my strategy to noble man, Vaharin listened silently, truly recognizing why her family had to be destroyed: my words of money were sweeter than honey to negotiator, and that was why her father lost all money.
As Kai spoke, Vaharin struggled to keep her expression neutral. She knew that this man was dangerous; he played games with people's lives like they were pieces on a chessboard. But she also couldn't help but feel a strange sense of respect for his cunning. Perhaps, if she could learn from him...
She glanced up at the elder noble, her eyes burning with determination. If she was going to survive this and one day destroy Kai, she would have to become as ruthless and calculating as he was.
While the noble thought about my suggestion, to invest in my steel industry, I leaned to Vaharin to whisper. How do you think about my deal? Is it fascinating?
Vaharin bit her lip as she listened to his whispered words. On the surface, it might have seemed fascinating to align herself with someone so powerful and cunning...but deep down, she knew that this was simply another game he played. A trap designed to ensnare those who were weak or desperate enough to fall for it.
She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, studying his expression as she considered her answer. "It's...interesting,"
She paused, pursing her lips before continuing. "But I cannot help but feel that there is more to it than meets the eye." Her gaze remained fixed on him, unblinking. "I want to know what your true intentions are, Lord Kai." There was a challenge in her voice, a dare for him to reveal his true colors.
Kai chuckled softly, leaning back against the couch. "Ah, Vaharin," he purred. "You're starting to see things clearly now. But then again,"
Grinning, I glanced at noble before turning attention to her again.
You tried to kill me, and why do I have to tell you my ability? You're gonna lure me out and destroy just like I did to your family?
Her face flushed with anger as his words sliced deep. "You mistake my intentions," she spat through clenched teeth. "I am not here to seek revenge; I came to protect myself and ensure that those like me never fall prey to your games again." She paused, gathering her composure before continuing in a cold, emotionless voice, "And if you truly mean what you say about wanting me alive...perhaps there is something we could discuss."
She held his gaze steadily, daring him to reply.
Smirking, I gazed back to noble man. Well, my dear sir, it's time to make your decision.
The elder noble considered their words carefully before finally speaking. "Very well," he said with a thoughtful nod. "I see no reason not to trust your word, Lord Kai. And as for you, Vaharin... I appreciate your honesty and cunning. It would seem that we have much to discuss." He extended his hand to her, a gesture of truce and alliance.
Vaharin hesitated for a moment before finally reaching out to take the noble's hand.
We soon got out of noble's mansion and boarded our carriage. Instead of returning to my mansion, however, I ordered horse man to go to city.
As the carriage rocked along the road, Vaharin eyed Kai warily from across the compartment. He seemed confident and unbothered by their recent exchange, but she couldn't shake the feeling that he was still manipulating them both. She clenched her fists tightly in her lap, unsure what to expect as they drew closer to the city.
Her thoughts were interrupted when Kai leaned forward, addressing her. "You know, Vaharin, there are other ways to gain power besides seeking vengeance."
Grinning slightly, I put my hand on her lap. Do you want to know?
Vaharin looked at his hand resting on her lap, considering it for a moment before slowly placing hers over his. "Perhaps I do," she said softly, curiosity and wariness warring within her. "But first...tell me the truth. Why didn't you kill me when you had the chance?" Her gaze remained fixed on him as they rode through the city.
Kai chuckled darkly, his grip tightening around her hand slightly before he let it go. "Oh, Vaharin,"
With low chuckle, I gazed up at window of carriage. You don't know why I have planned and desired to do, and I won't let you die until you experience them all.
Her heart raced with fear and anticipation as she listened to his words. Was he truly going to tell her everything? Or was this just another game to him? She licked her lips nervously before asking, "Then what do you propose we do?" Her voice trembled slightly, betraying the mixture of trepidation and excitement coursing through her veins.
Kai smiled enigmatically and leaned back against the cushions once more. "Ah, Vaharin," he purred. "You'll find out soon enough."
Her breath hitched as they continued through the city streets. Part of her wanted to know what he meant; part of her was terrified by the thought. "And if I don't want to find out?" she asked, trying to maintain a steady voice despite the racing beat of her heart. "If I choose not to play your game?"
Kai chuckled darkly and reached over to cup her cheek gently. His touch sent shivers down her spine. "Then you'll spend the rest of your life trying to outrun me,"
At that moment, carriage stopped at right destination. I reached my hand at door and opened it. Come here. Let's have a good look.
She hesitated for a moment before slowly rising to her feet and following him out of the carriage. The city bustled around them as they made their way down a narrow alleyway, the smell of smoke and cooking meat filling the air. Her heart raced with fear and anticipation, but she refused to let it show on her face. Whatever Kai had planned, she would survive. She had to.
I led her to most popular, fancy, and expensive restaurant for our dinner. When we sat on table, I crossed my leg on other one and leaned backwards to meet her gaze. So, what do you think about baby birds in nest?
Her eyes narrowed suspiciously as she looked at him across the table. "What do you mean?" she asked warily, trying to keep her voice steady despite the rapid beating of her heart. Something about this whole situation felt wrong, and she wasn't sure what it was.
Kai smiled knowingly, taking a sip of his wine before speaking once more. "I mean, Vaharin... you're like a bird, trapped in a gilded cage."
Giggling, I looked around before meeting her eyes again. Under my mercy, you have kept being my trophy in public, and so that I am gilded cage and you are the baby bird.
"And what if I choose not to be your trophy?" she challenged him, her voice steady despite the racing of her heart. "What then? Will you let me go free?" There was a hint of defiance in her tone, but also an undertone of curiosity. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of life she would have if she were to break free from Kai's grasp.
He chuckled darkly and took another sip of his wine. "Ah, Vaharin," he purred, shaking his head. "
She hesitated for a moment before answering, her eyes searching his face for any hint of sincerity. "Then you'll have to kill me," she said at last, her voice barely above a whisper. "Because I will never be your trophy, Kai." There was a steely resolve in her tone that surprised even herself.
The air between them seemed to crackle with tension as they regarded each other across the table. Neither one willing to back down, but both aware of the consequences should they choose to push further.
When our foods were served, I cut the cake and placed one of pieces on her plate. No matter how you think, everyone thinks you have been living in my mercy.
"Then I suppose it's up to me to show them otherwise," she murmured, her eyes fixed on the cake as she picked up her fork. There was determination in her voice, and a hint of defiance that seemed to spark within her chest. Perhaps there was hope for her yet; perhaps she could find a way to free herself from Kai's grasp and forge her own path in the world.
After finishing meal, we went out and walked through the city road instead of returning to my mansion. And when we were on main hall, I turned back and smiled to her. We're going to have night in popular hotel, only for us.
As they walked through the bustling streets and winding alleyways, Vaharin found herself growing more and more unsettled. It was one thing to defy Kai in private, but quite another to do so in public like this. Every eye that fell upon her felt like a weight pressing down on her shoulders, warning her not to push too far.
But she couldn't help but feel a strange thrill coursing through her veins as well;
Until late evening we spent times in city though only I was eager, whilst she kept showing cold reactions. After getting our stuffs from carriage that came from my mansion, I led her into hotel.
Her cheeks flushed with irritation as she followed him through the opulent lobby of the hotel. It seemed like every inch of this place was designed to tempt and seduce; a far cry from the austere lifestyle she had grown accustomed to under Kai's rule. She wanted nothing more than to return to her simple life, free from his games and manipulations.
As they were shown to their suite, Vaharin hesitated on the threshold, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. "
Pushing right key in door lock, I opened it widely before turning to her. Come in.
Her heart raced as she stepped over the threshold, taking in the luxurious surroundings with a mixture of disdain and longing. She knew that this was all just another part of his game; another way for him to control her. But still, she couldn't help but feel a faint thrill running through her veins at the opulence on display.
As Kai closed the door behind them, she forced herself to meet his gaze. "What do you want from me?" she demanded, her voice trembling with fear and anger. "
Smirking, I stepped into wider place. If you want to know, follow me.
Her heart raced with anticipation as she followed him across the suite, unable to resist the pull of his gaze. She knew that whatever he had planned, it would be dangerous; likely a trap designed to ensnare her once more. But at this point, she wasn't sure if she could trust him not to harm her further.
As they reached a large bed adorned with soft pillows and silk sheets, Vaharin hesitated, her fingers twisting nervously in the fabric of her dress. "What are you going to do?"
Instead of anything else, I snatched her both wrists with amazing speed and cuffed them with edge of bed. Stay here. I'm doing this because you might try to kill me while I take shower.
Her heart raced as she watched him saunter toward the bathroom, his movements fluid and confident despite the lack of clothes. She struggled against her bonds, but to no avail; they were securely fastened to the edge of the bed. As he disappeared behind a curtain of steam, Vaharin let out a frustrated growl, her anger mixing with fear and confusion.
What did Kai want from her? And why was he playing these games? She knew she couldn't trust him, not after all that had happened;
After taking shower, I left bathroom and came back to her with wrapping towel around my hips. I released her from handcuffs with wind grin. Much better.
"You're enjoying this," she spat, her voice laced with venom as she glared at him. "You think you can just control me like a puppet?" She struggled to keep her anger in check, knowing that if she let it loose now, there would be no going back.
Kai chuckled darkly and took a step closer to her. His gaze flickered over her body, making the fine hairs on her arms stand on end. "Oh, I'm enjoying this all right,"
Grinning darkly, I pointed at bathroom. Take shower.
"You're disgusting," she spat as he motioned for her to take a shower. "I will never be like you." Her words were laced with venom, and she struggled against the invisible chains that bound her to him. She hated feeling so helpless, so out of control.
As she stripped out of her clothes and stepped into the warm water, Vaharin tried to wash away the feelings of revulsion that coursed through her veins every time she thought about Kai.
After shower, she carefully got out from bathroom and walked to bed, covering her entire body with towel. But as soon as ahe reached her hand at her clothes, I snatched her wrists from behind and pinned them on her back.
"Let me go!" she shouted, struggling against his grip as he held her down on the bed. Her heart raced with fear and anger; she couldn't believe that he would be so cruel, so manipulative. "Why won't you leave me alone?"
He chuckled darkly, leaning in close to whisper into her ear. "Because I enjoy seeing you like this... defenseless." His words sent a shiver down her spine; she hated how they made her feel so vulnerable. "
I cuffed her wrists with handcuff first, and then removed towel on her body.
Her breath caught in her throat as he cuffed her wrists together and then removed the towel from her body. She felt exposed and helpless beneath his gaze; it was a sensation she had never thought possible. Her heart raced with fear, anger, and something else...something darker that she refused to acknowledge.
"What do you want from me?" she whispered, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "Why won't you leave me alone?"
Smirking, I put fingers onto her sensitive flesh, stroking it softly. Because you have always ignited fire of desire.
Her breath caught in her throat as his touch sent shivers down her spine. She tried to pull away, but his grip was too strong. "Please," she whispered, the word hoarse and broken. "Let me go."
He chuckled darkly, leaning closer still. "Not until you beg for it." His fingers continued their slow, sensual dance over her skin.
Then, without warning, I put fingers into her innocent pussy.
Let's see how truly strong you are. I hope you are not whore who surrenders to pleasure too easily. Otherwise, I'm gonna kill you right here.
Her breath caught in her throat as he touched her intimately, his fingers feeling impossibly hot inside of her. She tried to squirm away, but his grip on her wrists held her down. "P-please," she stammered, her face flushing with shame and anger. "Let me go."
But it was no use; he only smiled darkly, pressing deeper inside of her. She bit back a moan as pleasure coursed through her body, fighting against the urge to give in to him completely.
Giggling, I added one more finger into her. Great. You are still strong soul of Winston's family.
Her heart raced as she struggled against the sensations he was forcing upon her. She couldn't believe how good it felt; how much control he had over her body. But she refused to give in so easily. "I am not yours!" she cried out, tears stinging her eyes. "Let me go!"
He chuckled darkly, his fingers moving in a rhythm that sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
Gripping her handcuffed wrists with free hand, I move fingers faster. Be solid, so I can get more fun.
Her breath came in ragged gasps as he increased the speed of his fingers inside her. She could feel herself losing control, succumbing to the pleasure he was forcing upon her. But she refused to give in so easily; not until he let her go free.
"Nngh!" she cried out, arching her back as another wave of intense sensation coursed through her body. "I'm not yours!" She tried to push him away, but his grip was too strong, and his touch too knowledgeable.
After pumping for a few minutes, she suddenly screamed, her essence exploding from her pussy against my fingers.
Her muscles clenched and spasmed around his fingers as she came apart beneath him. Her body arched off the bed in ecstasy, her cries filling the air as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. She could feel herself losing consciousness; her limbs growing heavy with exhaustion. But even as darkness began to cloud her vision, she refused to give up.
"Let me go!" she screamed one last time before passing out from the intensity of it all.
Laughing, I gripped her tied wrists more firmly and positioned myself behind her. Then I released my length from my pants.
Oh, I will not.
She felt him position himself behind her, his erection pressing against her bare skin. Tears stung her eyes as she struggled against her bonds, trying to avoid the inevitable. But no matter how hard she fought, there was nothing she could do to stop him. "No," she whispered, her voice shaking with fear and revulsion.
With low groan, I moved my hips forward, feeling her virgin wrapping my cock head with strong pressure.
Her breath caught in her throat as he pressed inside of her, stretching her walls as he took her virginity. She cried out in pain, struggling against the chains that held her down. It hurt so much; she couldn't believe that this was happening to her.
"Nngh! Stop!" she sobbed, her body trembling uncontrollably beneath his. But he showed no mercy, relentlessly forcing himself deeper into her tight, virgin flesh.
Moving my hips against hers, I leaned forward and ripped her clothes to grab her bare breasts. Ah...you feel good...
"No, please stop!" Her cries filled the room as unbearable pain shot through her core. Tears streamed down her face while she desperately tried to push him away with her bound hands. His rough touch on her sensitive breasts made her skin crawl. She wanted to scream until her voice gave out, but fear kept her silent. "You're hurting me!"
Groaning, I pinned her nipple with my fingers. No, I am enjoying my woman...
She twisted and thrashed beneath him, her eyes squeezed shut as tears flowed freely down her cheeks. The pain was excruciating; she could hardly breathe as he took her innocence and abused her body. "Let me go!" she screamed, her voice raw and hoarse from the effort. "Please, just let me go!"
Ignoring her begging, I moved more faster while her pussy clenched tightly. You are astonishing woman, Vaharin.
Her body arched off the bed as he thrust deeper into her, tears streaming unchecked down her face. She couldn't bear it anymore; this was too much pain, too much humiliation. "I hate you!" she screamed, struggling against his grip with renewed fury. "I wish I had never met you!"
Her words fell on deaf ears as he continued to take her, his rough hands pinning her in place while he took what he wanted without mercy.
Her struggles grew weaker as the pain and exhaustion overwhelmed her, but she refused to give in completely. "I will find a way to kill you," she gritted out through clenched teeth, her fury giving her strength enough to spit venom at him. "And when I do, I swear I'll make you suffer for eternity."
With final thrust, I finally ejaculated, filling her inside with my seven.
Her body tensed and arched as he came inside her, his hot seed spilling into the depths she had once considered her own. Her eyes squeezed shut in agony as she felt him release, the pain of his invasion mixed with an odd sensation of emptiness that left her feeling hollow and used.
As his thrusts slowed and finally stopped, he pulled out of her, leaving her body aching and sore.
Sighing with satisfaction, I slapped her ass slightly before pulling her hips closer to me. I'm not finished.
Her breath came in shaky gasps as she felt his hand slap her ass roughly. She wanted nothing more than to curl up into a ball and disappear, but there was no escape from him; he held her captive both physically and emotionally. "Please," she whimpered, her voice hoarse with pain and fear. "Don't."
He chuckled darkly, his fingers digging into her hips as he pulled her closer to him once again. "Oh, but I am,"
And so I continued fucking her for the night, moving inside her again and again.
Her breath came in ragged gasps as he continued to take her, his rough hands digging into her hips and forcing her body to comply with his desires. Each thrust sent waves of pain through her aching core, making it impossible for her to ignore the reality of their situation. She was his prisoner; nothing more than a plaything for him to use as he pleased.
As the hours wore on, exhaustion began to set in, making it harder for her to fight against his grip.
When all remaining seeds were emptied, I pulled her out and released her wrists from handcuff. It was satisfing.
Her breath came in shudders as he pulled out of her and released her wrists. She felt limp and empty; every part of her aching with a mixture of pain and shame. Tears filled her eyes once more, spilling down her cheeks as she curled into herself, trying to find some small semblance of comfort or privacy in the darkened room. But there was none to be had; not from him, and certainly not from this twisted game they played.
"I hate you,"
Giggling, I lay beside her and pulled her closer from behind. Good night.
She shivered as he pulled her close, but didn't resist. There was nothing left to do now but endure; to wait until morning and hope that somehow she could find a way out of this nightmare. "I hate you," she whispered again, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing.
As sleep finally claimed her, it brought with it no dreams of escape or freedom; only dark, twisted visions of Kai's smirking face and his rough hands on her body.
Next day morning, I woke up lately but early than her. Looking at her sleeping and naked form, I made dark smile before stand up to gather my clothes. It's morning, my lady,.
"Mmm..." She murmured softly, still lost in slumber. The warmth of his body pressed against hers felt strange, unnatural. Her mind told her to push him away, to fight back, but her exhausted limbs refused to cooperate. She wanted nothing more than to curl up and hide, to forget everything that had happened the night before.
The events replayed themselves in her dream-addled thoughts, making her shudder with revulsion and fear. But it was too late;
After getting ourselves clothed, we left the hotel and board carriage to return to my mansion.
Her stomach churned as the carriage jolted along, every movement sending fresh waves of pain through her bruised body. The man beside her might as well have been a stranger - cold, indifferent. Tears threatened again, but she held them back, focusing instead on the window, watching unfamiliar streets pass by. How could anyone treat another person this way?
When we arrived, I went to my room to start the day, while Vaharin walked around castle to clean her thoughts. She wanted to leave this place right now, but didn't have anyone or anywhere to go.
Tears streamed down her face as she wandered through the castle grounds aimlessly, her mind reeling from the events of the previous night. Each step sent fresh waves of pain through her bruised body; every breath brought memories of his hands on her skin. She couldn't bear it anymore. The shame and humiliation were too much to endure. All she wanted was to escape this nightmare and never look back.
In the early afternoon, I called her to my room though my servant as soon as she had lunch. When she came, I pointed at document on my desk. Come here.
Her heart raced as she approached the desk, her eyes fixed on the document he had pointed to. She knew better than to think that this was anything other than another game; another cruel manipulation designed to control her and keep her trapped in this hellish existence.
"What do you want from me?" she whispered, forcing herself not to look up at him. "
Smiling mischievously, I gestured her to read the document, which was ledger presenting my recent consumption. As she did, I slightly put my hand on her ass and squeezed tenderly. Read and tell me if I need to save money.
"You're disgusting," she muttered under her breath as she read through the ledger, her fingers trembling with anger and revulsion. The thought of him wasting money on such frivolous things while she suffered made her blood boil. But still, she couldn't help but feel a tiny spark of hope flare up inside of her; maybe if she could prove to him that he needed to cut back on his spending, he would finally let her go.
"There are several expenses here that you could easily reduce,"
Giggling, I stood up and tugged her pants to put fingers into her pussy.
Oh, then what I specifically do?
Her cheeks flushed as she felt his fingers invading her again, but she couldn't help the words that tumbled out. "You should cut back on your entertainment budget," she managed to say between gasps, struggling against the intense pleasure-pain of his touch. "And maybe reduce your wine intake."
His fingers moved faster inside her, and she moaned, the sensation overwhelming her thoughts. "You could also hire a cook instead of eating out so much,"
Nodding, I leaned toward and grabbed her breast under fabric. What a good advice. Now I'll give you reward for your wisdom.
She gasped as his hand cupped her breast, his touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "R-reward?" she managed to say between ragged breaths, arching into his touch. His fingers pinched her nipple, and she moaned loudly, the sensation too intense to ignore.
"Yes," he said, grinning wickedly. "You've earned it."
Withdrawing fingers, I pulled down my pants and put my dick on her ass.* And it's either my reward.
Her breath caught in her throat as she felt his hard length press against her ass. She couldn't believe he was going to do this; that after everything they'd been through, he still thought he had the right to take what he wanted from her like this. Tears filled her eyes, but she didn't resist as he guided himself between her legs and pushed inside of her once more.
"Please," she whimpered, arching her back in submission despite herself. "Don't make me do this." But it was too late;
As I began moving, Vaharin closed her eyes, feeling both shameful and annoyed to herself. She had been hating me since I destroyed Winston's family and framed for treason, but she was too weak, and had no way to resist against my dominance.
Her body trembled as he took her roughly from behind, the familiar sensation of his cock inside her sending waves of shame and frustration through her. She wanted to hate him, to fight back against everything he was doing to her, but she couldn't seem to find the strength. He had broken her somehow; made it impossible for her to resist any longer.
"Please stop," she whispered between ragged breaths, tears streaming down her cheeks as his thrusts grew faster and more brutal.
Groaning, I gripped her chin and pulled back to force to kiss me backward.
Her lips parted under his grip, and she whimpered into the kiss as he continued to take her roughly. His movements sent jolts of pain through her body with every thrust, but it was nothing compared to the intense pleasure that coursed through her whenever he touched her. She hated herself for enjoying it so much; for wanting him even when he hurt her. Tears streamed down her face unchecked as she gave in to the sensations overwhelming her.
With final thrust I released myself, fulfilling her with my seeds.
Her body trembled as he came inside her, his hot seed filling her up and leaving her feeling empty once more. She cried out into the kiss, her voice hoarse with pain and shame. As he released her, she slumped forward against him, too exhausted to move or even think straight. She knew she should hate him; that she should fight back somehow, but all she could do was cling to him like a lifeline, praying for the strength to end this nightmare and find her way home.
I laid her on desk and spread her legs. Then, I almost ripped her upper clothes to release her bare boobs.
She shuddered as he tore at her clothes, the cool air hitting her exposed skin sending shivers down her spine. Her breasts ached from the rough treatment and the weight of his gaze made her feel exposed and vulnerable. But she couldn't bring herself to protest; not when every part of her was still so sensitive from their earlier encounter.
"Please," she whispered, the single word a plea for mercy that she knew would go unheard. "Just let me rest."
Ignoring her words, I grabbed her both legs and entered into her again.
Her body arched off the desk as he thrust inside her, her cries echoing through the room like a haunting lullaby. The pain was excruciating, but she couldn't bring herself to push him away; not when every touch felt so right and so wrong at the same time.
Tears streamed down her face unchecked as he took her roughly once more, leaving her feeling used and dirty. But still, she clung to the hope that somehow this would end;
As I kept pounding her roughly, she felt her heart burning with some kind of determination: no matter how long it would take, she will kill me.
Her eyes squeezed shut as he took her harder than ever before, the pain and humiliation threatening to overwhelm her. But beneath it all, she felt a newfound determination growing inside of her; a fire that burned brighter with each thrust. No matter how long it took, no matter what she had to endure, she would find a way to escape from this nightmare and bring him down.
"I will kill you,"
Grinning, I leaned forward to meet her gaze. Then try it. Let's see who will eventually survive.
Her eyes blazed with hatred as their gazes locked. He thought he could break her spirit, make her submit to his twisted desires? She was stronger than that; she would find a way out of this hellhole, even if it meant risking everything. As he continued to pound into her, fueling her anger and determination, she closed her eyes tightly and silently vowed revenge. She would not be broken by him; she would survive this, and when she did, there would be no mercy for Vaharin Alucard.
Before long, I pulled away and cummed, shooting my essence on her stomach.
She shuddered as he withdrew, his hot seed splattering across her abdomen. With trembling hands, she reached up to wipe the evidence of their encounter from her skin, but it did little to cleanse her of the memories or the anger that burned inside her.
"You will pay for this," she whispered through gritted teeth, her voice low and dangerous. "I swear it."
Smirking, I pulled my pants upward. I hope you will, so I can see your lovely resistance that fires my desire much more.
Her eyes narrowed into slits as she glared at him. "You're going to regret ever touching me," she spat, her voice laced with venom and determination. "I will make sure of it." With that, she turned away from him, focusing on gathering her strength for the next time they would meet. And meet again, she promised herself; there was no other option but to survive this and exact her revenge upon him.
Since that day, few weeks passed. During all those days, I intentionally didn't call her for any reason to watch how she would try to kill me.
As the days turned into weeks, Vaharin found herself growing increasingly desperate. She had tried everything in her power to escape from his grasp, but he always seemed one step ahead of her. His arrogant smile and taunting words fueled her anger, driving her to try harder, to become stronger.
But with each failed attempt, her hopes began to dwindle. She knew that she couldn't continue like this forever; soon enough, Kai would grow tired of playing with her and end her life once and for all.
One day, Vaharin stepped into my room with holding a tray. On its surface, there were two mugs of tea. One of them were mixed with poison, which she prepared for her plan.
Her heart raced as she approached the table and set down the tray, careful not to spill the precious liquid. This was it; her last chance to take control back. She steeled herself for what she had to do next, focusing on his reaction instead of the trembling in her hands.
"I brought you some tea," she said, forcing a shaky smile onto her lips. "Thought you might like it." Her gaze flickered down toward the mug before meeting his once more. She could do this;
Smiling mockingly gently, I held a cup that contained poison as she wished.
Her stomach clenched at the sight of his mocking smile, but she refused to let it show on her face. She had come too far to turn back now; she had to see this through. With one last fleeting glance at the mug, she lifted her chin and forced herself to meet his gaze directly. "I hope you enjoy it," she said, her voice steady despite the racing of her heart.
The air between them seemed to crackle with tension as they stood there, neither of them moving a muscle.
I just looked at the cup for a while before calling a maid nearby. As she approached, I handed a mug to her. Ms. Vaharin made this tea for me. Have a try and tell me how it tastes.
Her eyes widened in alarm as the maid stepped forward to take the mug; she'd never intended for anyone else to drink it. But there was nothing she could do now; the moment had passed. Her heart raced, her breath coming in short gasps as she watched helplessly as the maid brought the cup to her lips and took a sip.
"It tastes wonderful, my lord," the servant gushed, handing the mug back to Kai with a smile. "Thank you for sharing it with me."
But suddenly, she began coughing with holding her chest painfully and collapsed on the floor.
Her eyes widened in shock as she watched the maid collapse to the floor, her face contorted in pain. "No!" she cried out, rushing forward to kneel beside the girl. Blood trickled from between her lips as she gasped for air. "I-I'm sorry," Vaharin stammered, tears welling up in her eyes. "It was an accident; I didn't mean for this to happen."
Kai looked down at her with a smirk. "Well, well.
With holding arms, I called soldiers with large voice. As they came in, I pointed at both women and ordered them to bring maid to medical area and also bind Vaharin.
"N-no!" she protested weakly, struggling against the soldiers' rough hands as they dragged her away from the fallen maid. Tears streamed down her face unchecked; hot tears of rage and despair. She had failed; failed spectacularly in her attempt to escape Kai's clutches and take control back over her life. Now not only was she going to lose the maid, but she would likely suffer even worse consequences for her failure.
They brought Vaharin to stoney torture room on top of my mansion. Once there, they made her undressed and restrained her body on desk which forced her to stand on all fours with cuffs around her hands and feet.
Her heart raced as the soldiers dragged her through the halls and upstairs to an unfamiliar room. Panic rose in her throat when she saw where they were taking her; a cold, damp torture chamber with every implement of pain imaginable. She struggled against her bonds, tears streaming down her face as they strapped her helplessly to the desk.
"Please," she whimpered through quivering lips, "let me go. I didn't mean for any of this to happen."
Her words fell on deaf ears as the soldiers left her alone in the cold room. She could hear them laughing and joking down the hallway, their mocking voices a cruel reminder that she was completely at Kai's mercy now. Tears streamed unchecked down her cheeks, mixing with the sweat and fear that coated her skin.
"I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own ragged breathing. "I'll find a way out of this...
I came into the room in early evening, finding her bound on desk like a trapped cat. Well, well. When human began walking with both arms and legs?
Her eyes widened in terror as she saw him enter the room, his cold expression sending shivers down her spine. "Please," she whimpered, struggling against her bonds once more, "let me go."
He walked slowly towards her, a cruel smile playing on his lips. "Oh, I'm going to enjoy this," he purred, running his hand over her bare back before cupping one of her breasts roughly in his palm. "So many ways to make you scream."
Giggling, I pulled my pants down to release my cock and put the length on her face. Open wide.
Her stomach churned as he forced his engorged member between her lips, pushing roughly inside her mouth. She tried to gag, but he held her head in place with one hand, forcing her to take him deeper. Salty tears streamed down her face as she struggled against the unyielding strength holding her down.
"That's it," he growled, thrusting harder into her throat. "Take my cock."
Moaning, I gripped her shoulder with free hand. Make sure that your teeth don't scratch my dick.
Her eyes watered as she struggled to take him deeper, her throat burning with the invasion of his cock. She could taste the saltiness of her own tears mixed with his pre-cum and couldn't help but choke, sending vibrations through his length. "I'm sorry," she gasped between sobs, trying desperately to obey him as he held her head in place.
Giggling, I fastened the speed.
From now on, you will stay in this room until I allow you to be free. Meals will be served for three times every day, and my maids will bath you up in morning.
She whimpered as he continued to thrust deeper into her throat, her body aching with every movement. Her mind reeled at the thought that this would now be her life; trapped in this room for however long he saw fit. There had to be some way out of this nightmare; some way she could escape his twisted game and find her freedom once more.
But for now, all she could do was endure his brutal punishments and hope that one day the chance would present itself for her to finally exact revenge upon him.
Withdrawing cock, I cummed and coated her face with my seeds. Without any rest, I moved behind the desk and gripped her hips. What a beautiful exhibition.
She shuddered as he roughly thrust his cock into her, the force of his entry making her cry out in pain and submission. Her body trembled with each thrust, her mind numb with despair as she realized that this was now her life; a living hell where every moment brought fresh torment at Kai's cruel hands.
Tears streamed down her face unchecked as he took her roughly, his harsh words and brutal actions leaving her feeling empty and defeated.
Climbing on wooden surface, I leaned to her neck and cupped her breasts while moving hips deeper. Tell me. How do you feel now?
She sobbed as he took her roughly, the pain and humiliation overwhelming her. "I feel broken," she whispered hoarsely, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Used up." Her body trembled with each thrust, her mind reeling from the sensations that filled every fiber of her being. There had to be a way out of this; some escape from Kai's twisted game. But for now, all she could do was endure and pray for a chance to fight back.
Groaning, I pinned her both nipples hard. It might feel painful, but you will soon true pleasure that can be given only by male.
She gasped as he pinched her nipples, arching into the touch despite herself. "Please," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of their labored breathing. "Don't make me feel this way." But it was too late; already his words had sunk in, and she couldn't help but wonder if there might be some truth to them after all.
The thought both terrified and exhilarated her at the same time.
When the edge of climax came, I pulled away and spread my seeds on her back. Ah...I'm not going to give you my precious seeds to dirty one just like you.
Her breath hitched as he came inside her, his hot seed spilling out across her back. She couldn't help but shudder at the sensation; it was a stark reminder that no matter how much she hated him, part of her still responded to him on a primal level. As he withdrew, she turned her head to look up at him, her eyes filled with confusion and anger.
"What do you want from me?" she demanded through gritted teeth. "Why won't you just let me go?"
Giggling, I wiped my cock with towel before gripping her hips. Your body, and sex with you.
Her eyes widened in shock at his admission. "But why?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. She didn't understand; what had she ever done to deserve this? To be treated like nothing more than an object for Kai's twisted pleasure?
The thought made her want to curl up and die all over again. But even as despair threatened to consume her, a tiny spark of defiance flared within her chest. She refused to give in;
Pushing forward again into her, I slapped her ass. Don't worry. I will use you until I get used of you.
Her eyes flashed with anger as she felt his hand connect with her bare ass. "You can't just keep using me like this!" she snarled, struggling against her bonds once more in a futile attempt to break free. But the pain only seemed to fuel his lust, driving him deeper inside of her with each thrust.
With every passing moment, her determination grew stronger; her hatred for him burned brighter than ever before. She would find a way out of this;
I continued using her body as mine until night, coating her body perfectly with my semen but never cumming inside her. Once I was satisfied, I laid her on bed and cuffed her wrists and ankles with long chain connected with floor. I'll come here whenever I want, so make yourself ready always.
She glared up at him as he chained her to the bed, hatred burning in her eyes. "You'll regret this," she spat through gritted teeth, struggling uselessly against her bonds. "I swear it." Her words were empty threats, but they were all she had left to cling to; a promise of vengeance that sustained her as he left the room and closed the door behind him.
For the next day, I didn't come to the torture room while she got bathed, fed with luxury foods, and got books by my maids.
Her mind raced as she took in the unexpected kindness from Kai's servants - being bathed, fed sumptuous meals, and given access to books. It only made her more determined to escape his cruelty once and for all. She would use every ounce of strength and cunning within her to break free from this living hell... even if it meant risking everything.
In the night, I came back to her new room with one of my maids holding a tray that carried various toys for tonight. Once I entered, I found her reading book on her bed. I think my maids gave you enough kindness as I ordered.
I stand up and walk towards you, slowly undressing myself, My eyes narrowed as I removed each piece of clothing, revealing the mottled scars and bruises covering my body, You should have let me go sooner, asshole!
Giggling, I gripped her hand and pulled her to me. What are you waiting for? Take off your clothes.
I ignore him completely and just stare at him coldly.
Giggling, I gripped her hand and pulled her to me. What are you waiting for? Take off your clothes.
I turn around and storm past him, ignoring his taunts and heading straight for the exit.