Chapter 30
Sasha held my hand tightly before leaving without saying a single word. I really hated it when she left in these situations. I breathed in as I watched Alaric carefully, he was also watching me with those eyes. Pitch black eyes, I felt like I was looking at hell itself staring back at me. The devils eyes, they really did scare me to death, my bladder felt full. I felt like wetting my pants.
He tilted his head, his face was emotionless. His nostrils flared up as if was taking in my scent and his lips curled up in disgust. "go, don't let me catch you this time" he said. His voice was still normal at least.
I didn't know what to do, was he actually letting me go. Without thinking too much about it, I just took it as an opportunity to escape. I left slowly passing him. Maybe I thought he would grab me but he didn't. I quickly walked into the forest, noone stopped me or followed me. It felt like I was in exhile.
I took a few steps into the forest before running in deeper. My feet froze as I suddenly felt thick red drops of blood falling onto my skin. My breathing increased and my body started shaking a little bit. I slowly looked up and staggered back immediately falling on my back. I covered my mouth withholding a loud scream.
Hazel eyes was dead, he was hung up onto a large tree branch with an open chest. His insides were missing, his ribs were sticking out. It was horrible, they were monsters. How could they do this to someone! How could they be so heartless. I quickly stood up, my eyes were dry because I was tired of crying. All my tears were gone now, it was pointless being weak around here.
I ran forward for what felt like hours but it was probably just 15minutes or so. I stopped at a stream, it was really beautiful but I had no time to stop and enjoy the luxury of its beauty or the peace that was here, it was all too great.I knelt down and quickly washed the blood off my arms.
When I stood up I knew that there was no more running. He wanted me here, this was all part of his plan. He wanted me to see that dead man hung up like that. All of it was planned out, I should have known but maybe I knew that already but deep inside my heart I prayed this time I would be free. I lied to myself, yes I had fooled myself again.
I slowly turned around and faced him. He was as naked as the day he was born, completely nude in front of me but it didn't bother him. His eyes, the devils eyes were still pitch black-the pits of hell. They watched me carefully daring me to run or make some stupid move as usual. They were daring me to try it, he didn't look happy, sad or angry.
He looked emotionless and that is what scared me the most. I didn't bother running or fighting because I knew it would be pointless. This beast in front of me could kill me in a second, punish me before I could even blink or catch my next breath. All in all I had no control over this situation right now so I kept my mouth shut and my feet frozen in their spot.
"take them off" he said with a calm voice, it wasn't scary or beastly. I knew what he meant, my heart was pounding so hard I thought it might fly out of my chest.
I slowly took off my top first leaving my breasts exposed to the dry air. Then I slowly took off my pants and my boots until I was completely nude just like him. This is the time I wished my hair wasn't braided so it could cover some of my nakedness. I could feel him watching me, his pitch black eyes drinking in all my nakedness.
He nose seemed like it was taking in my scent again and he didn't look too happy. My skin shivered a little in fear, he walked forward until he was right in front of me and his hand grabbed the back of my neck pulling my face forward until our faces were inches apart as he lowered his head. My watery eyes couldn't stop looking into the darkness Of his eyes. I felt like I was swimming in that empty darkness.
He sniffed in my neck before licking the wound that wouldn't heal, the wound that he had created. After that everything happened so fast, in a second I was on my knees, my hands grabbing on to the dirt. I bit my lip stifling in a cry, my back side felt so exposed to him including every other part of my body.
His hand still held the back of my neck and I felt him behind me. A stray tear trickled down my cheek before I felt it. A sharp tearing pain as his large manhood went right inside me. It burned and it hurt like hell as he went in deeper and deeper without any softness at all. With that my virginity was stolen, each thrust was harder and more rough but I didn't cry. I wouldn't show him my weakness right now.
He grunted and growled a little in pleasure grabbing my breasts and squeezing them hard. I tried to ignore the tingling sensation he brought whenever his hand brushed against the wound on my neck but when he did it again I felt myself get so wet. I could feel my wetness dripping down my thighs, he growled going even harder and I let out a loud involuntary moan.
When he bit down my neck again I couldn't help the intense pleasure it brought and I cried out. It couldn't be normal,I felt myself clench around his long thick shaft as I came so hard. He grabbed my waist as he went faster and faster until I felt him slip out and he came right on my ass. I could feel his semen trickle down my ass onto my thighs.
I don't know what had just happened but I felt ashamed and exposed. I was even more embarrassed about the pleasure I felt and I didn't understand it.When he let go of my waist my knees completely gave out and I sat on the dirt holding my knees. I was still wet but my wetness also had a little bit of blood reminding me I was nolonger a virgin. I glared at him as he got up eyes still pitch black,face still emotionless.
All I could think of was how much I hated him and how much I wanted him 'DEAD'