Keya madhavan
'if I was belle then who was prince Adam?'
Suddenly I was jerked out of my thoughts, when someone pulled my arms harshly. I came out of my daze and looked at my surrounding. It was a private helipad of a very luxurious mansion surrounded with thick forest. It was dark now and I can't see clearly around me but I was sure that I was middle of a forest in a totally solitude mansion. And this fact scared me to the core.
Adik started to pull me through my arm towards a step which went to down." Where are you taking me?!" I shouted, but he didn't say anything and started to fidget something in his pocket in which he unknowingly loosened his grip. I took the chance and freed myself from his grip and started running opposite direction to where he was taking me. I didn't know where I was going to run away but I wasn't to going go with him.
But before I could run any longer something jerked me back very
harshly which resulted me to stumble forward and fall on my knees. I looked back to see a very enraged Adik walking towards me furiously with the end of my saree in his hands, which he has pulled to make me fall. I started crawling backwards, away from him.
But he came and roughly pulled me up with my arm and shouted "how dare you try to run away from me!! You can't run away from me! You belong to ME!" I flinched with his tone. But I wasn't going to show that he was scaring me. What will he do? He won't.....rape me...........right? "Leave me! Why are you doing this?! I don't belong to anyone!". And then I felt a sharp pain in my cheek, the force of slap was so intense that I again fell down on the ground. Tears filled in my eyes with my hand on my cheek, trying to soothe the pain.
I was speechless. I never expected this. How can he raise his hands on me? Hit me? No, he can't be the Adik I knew. Adik never hits a woman. He is someone else whom I don't know.
"You are MINE!! You can never deny it! Understood?!" I nodded my head." Words!" " Ye-yes" I stuttered. I don't want to argue with him anymore. I was awfully scared. Because if he can hit me than he can do anything.
He bended down and tossed me on his shoulder and again started walking towards the stairs. He went down the stairs and then again started to climb on a different staircase. I don't know where he was going, but I didn't say a word.
I watched as the beautiful, delicate and pure white rose with so much innocence fell down from my hair on the ground and how he cruelly smashed his foot onto it and shattered in into pieces that badly that it can never join, never repair, NEVER BE THE SAME AGAIN.
He took me into a room and tossed me into the bed. And then turned and locked the door of the room.
Instantly a fear creeped into me, giving me an instinct that something bad was going to happen. But I didn't have a bit idea of what was his intentions. He turned to face me and took predator step towards me.
His chocolate brown eyes were dark with some unknown emotions and hungry look which were sending chills down my spine. And at that movement I knew even though I was scared from him, have to get away far from him or else his intentions are going to harm me. I turned and ran to the door to open it and go away before he could get me.
I was just a inch away from the door when he grabbed my coiled hair and yanked me back so harshly that tears formed in my eyes. I gasped in pain from his death grip on my hair. "You will never learn to not run away from me, will you?" He asked me calmly, while tightening his grip on my hair making me wince in pain.
"You need to be taught a lesson, you need to be given punishment to remember to not disobey me ever in future." He said while dragging me with my hair to the bed. " Leave me! You are.....hurting me....why are..... you doing this....to me?... Aah!" I said while becoming breathless because of the tears forming in my eyes. Which only resulted in the tightening in his grip.
He threw me on the bed and hovered over me. Before I understand anything, he got my wrists and cuffed me with the handcuffs attached to the headboard. I was now feeling very vulnerable and scared with my hands cuffed under him. Tears filled in my eyes with fear as he straddled on my waist and got rid of his coat, tie and bent down close to my face with our faces centimetres away.
He looked into my teary eyes and said "why are you crying my sweet plum?"
" Don't do this...let me go...." I said him requesting, noticing he has calmed a little, in hope that he might leave me. But my hope went into drain when he roughly captured my lips and kissed me aggressively. He bit on my bottom lip so hard, drawing blood out of it and then sucking it harshly making me cry. He invaded my mouth. And I can feel him on every corner of my mouth. His kiss just has lust and anger. He was doing this to just give me pain.
He then moved towards my neck. He bit, kissed and sucked my whole neck and collar bone area, making hickeys all the way on some spot and sucked there hard creating some sensation and then bit so hard making me cry louder. Feeling disgusted with his marks on my skin. When he reached near my chest, "please....no.... don't do this... please" I plead him with my tear stained face.
But he has become devil, he removed my saree from my chest and tore the flimsy blouse. Leaving my breasts bare infront of him as with this blouse you can't wear bra. His eyes darkened as his eyes fell on my breasts. I tugged on my cuffs trying to cover myself from him and crying "please.....no....".
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