My Cursed Sadistic Alpha Sebastian's Curse novel Chapter 8

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Athena

Warning: 18+, strong mature content ahead.

For the past few days, the only time I got to see Sebastian was when he'd come to my room and use me like every other day. He indeed made me feel like an object; He treated me like one.

But somewhat there was no chance of getting used to his tortures. Each day he was giving me another reason to crave an escape.

Maybe there was a time when I'd desperately prayed to meet my mate, but Sebastian Valdez has left me with no other want other than getting out of his cage. He was lethal and his venomous nature was even more lethal.

I wanted to run away far away from him and never come back.

These few days were enough for me to accept the bitter reality that he did not deserve to be called a mate; He was a bloody sadistic being.

I didn't even want to see his face. He disgusted me. Every time he came in front of me, the memories of everything he did to me would flash in front of my eyes like a projector.

I wished I could escape from this hell...

Suddenly the door of the room opened with a loud bang.

I jumped in my place in shock, and my hand flew to press against my mouth to stop my gasp.

Walked in the last person I wanted to see—Sebastian. His entire body was covered in sweat, there were a few cuts that covered his chest, his hair was a mess, and his blue eyes looked pitch black, so dark that they resembled the darkness of the woods.

Fear crawled up my insides. His presence terrified me.

I pressed my back against the headboard as he closed the door shut and walked closer to me.

Something about his calmness today was unusual. It gave away a bad omen; Seemed like the silence before the deadly storm.

He silently walked over to me, his dark orbs set on me and a chill ran down my spine. However, he stopped a few feet away. A strange feeling twisted in my gut.

I did not want to be near him. I did not want his filthy hands on me again.

I stayed frozen on my spot on the bed, fisting my trembling hands to my sides. He rested his hands on the foot of the bed and beckoned me to get closer.

Provoking him was only going to bring more misery for me, so I slowly gathered myself and moved towards him, putting my weight on my knees to get myself there.

Once I reached closer, he grabbed me by the back of the neck and pulled my face so close that I could feel his breath on me. The woodsy smell that came from him, and the particles of soil indicated that he had just come from a run.

But why did he go for a run?

I couldn't even finish my thoughts when I felt the sharp pain attack my neck, my eyes went wide, and my lips parted as the scream tore through my mouth. The smell of my own blood hit my nose and my head spun for a second.

My eyes followed to look at the blood that now trailed down my shoulder— He'd dug his claws into my neck. It was not enough to kill me but it felt like even death was better than this.

"I wish you knew how much I hate you, Athena," His voice was dangerously low and filled with venom.

It was ironic that he thought I did now how much hate he had got stored in his heart for me.

I knew how much he hated me. Indeed I could see it in his stone-cold eyes and he had already made to make me feel every drop of it.

"You are talking as if it's a secret..." Tears ran down my cheeks and a bitter chuckle slipped past my lips.

A flicker passed through his eyes upon my reaction and it seemed like I have definitely triggered some nerves.

"You think you have gone through all of it?" He let out a laugh, "How naive of you!"

For a second there was amusement covering his face and at the moment it was the very familiar rage, an impassive expression that couldn't be read no matter how hard I'd try.

He suddenly let go of my neck and grabbed a fistful of my hair, the grip was so hard it made my entire scalp burn in an instant.

"You have seen nothing. Not even one percent, not even close to it," He growled, "What you have seen was just a glimpse, and you can't even imagine what is waiting for you ahead."

"Why don't you just kill me?" It was the mere whisper that left my mouth.

"Because I am no saint who'd make it easy for you, Athena. If there's anything I love in this world is to cause you pain, see you die little by little, and your helplessness that will make you end up in my cage every time." A sinister took place on his lips and to increase his torture he used the claws of his other hand to pierce the skin on my hip.

A sharp hiss tore from my mouth.

I did not know from where I got the courage but I finally seethed, "Monster," I said, "You are a bloody monster."

He only chuckled in response, a laugh that held no emotion whatsoever.

"Yes, I am a monster," He spoke, "And you wanna see what this monster can do? Let me show you."

He roughly pushed me onto the bed so that I drop on my back and he got on before he hovered me.

"You have already made it and hell for me, there's nothing more you can do to break me," I tried to keep my voice strong, but I was miserably failing.

No matter how much I tried....the fact that he was my mate, connected to my soul, still hurt me.

"There are always ways to break someone...."He leaned closer to my face, looking right through my soul as he locked me under his intimidating gaze, "And trust me, I have not even started breaking you yet."