Chapter 4

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TERMINATOR

"Dwayne? "I hold my breath in, hoping I’m nit hearing things right. I glance back at Blade, and he shrug. "There’s no way she knows your name… maybe, her boyfriend has the same name! "he explains, and I nod before returning my gaze to her only to meet her eyes still on my neck.

"Do you know where you are right now? "I ask, lifting her head back up. Her soulless eyes stare long at me before she shook her head negatively. "Well… you are now in your new home… the hell your father created for you before he died! "I mock out in sarcasm, and she let out a dry chuckle.

"Did you kidnap me? thought you gave me at least…"she heave out a sigh before concurring, "One week! "I mouth an oh before glancing at her older sister who immediately shook her head. "I don’t quite get that…"I suck on my teeth, walking up to her, "does this mean don’t tell her, or I didn’t mean to do it? "she gaze down at her feet with faint sobs.

"Your sister here plan to run away with you… I shouldn’t have bother myself to bring you back, but it just feels like a slap on my face, so, to punish her for that, you’ll be tortured for three days straight without having breaks. "I elaborate lazily.

"Hold on… it’s my fault, please… punish me instead of her! "the older one plead, with moisturizing eyeballs. My lips form a sinister smirk as I glance over at the girl. "Why is she looking empty? "I inquire, sucking on my teeth. "If she’s looking so empty, I won’t enjoy torturing her, does she cry? "I ask, gazing up at the older one.

She glance sideways at her sister, and immediately look away. "Tie her down to a chair! "I order, my face turning cold. "I’m tired of playing around, let’s get down to business. "I divulge, as the men release the chain, pulling a chair underneath her, so as the chain goes down, her butt lands on the chair.

"Do you know what your dad did? "I inquire, taking my seat in front of her. "He’s not my dad…"she drag her words, staring straight into my eyes. "O…kay, your dad’s penalty for what he did is everyday torturing with a break of two hours where we’ll be asking him who he sold the item to, but since he’s dead, and you’ll be the one taking the torture in his stead, it’s suppose to be everyday torture with a break of two hours only where you’ll rest, but with what your siste-"

"She’s not my sister! "she cuts in Blade who’s explaining the whole process. He glance at me, then, nod before continuing, "With what the person there has done, it’ll be torture of three days straight without any break, if you can survive it, it’s your luck, but if you can’t, it’s your loss! "he concurs, expecting her to reply, but she didn’t.

"What can I do to make you punish me too? It’s not her fault I say… pleas-"I bring out my whip, whirling it inside the acid that’s in a metal bowl near the switch. She gasps, not daring to complete her statement. "If you make another sound from where you are, I’ll add to your siste-"

"She’s not my fucking sister!! "she scream, cutting in on my word. I bring out the whip, lashing it out on her, and she whimper faintly as her body burn lightly. "Ahhh!!! "her sister gasp sharply with trembling lips as she look up at me. the whip settle in the acid again.

"If you happen to survive this torture, or while I’m the one torturing you, "I twirl the whip in the acid with my back on it. "Don’t ever cut in on my word or statement! "with that, I lash the whip on her again, this time, around her neck. That part burn deep because of the amount of acid on the whip.

She heave a deep sigh, glancing upward as her lips curl up into a slight smirk. "I’m not sorry that I can’t follow the rules! "she snicker, showing her set of milky teeth. All the men in the room couldn’t take their eyes off her, including me. this is the first time I’ll be dealing with a psychopath. The funniest part is that she’s a teen.

"I’m not sorry to make life a living hell for you! "I stretch my hands forward, and two of the men walk up to me with gloves which they put on for me, with a lab coat, then, a troll was wheeled in. I stare down at her before taking the gloves off.

"To be honest, raping you will go suit for me, but strangely, a part of me doesn’t want it! "I smack my lips together, before surveying around her body. Strangely, my dick hardened in my pant, and at that moment, I want her, only for myself. "Y’all should leave! Take that one to Venom, tell him she’s a gift from me. "I order coldly, my eyes still on her.

Without hesitation, they all left, leaving only I, and her in the room. I wet my lower lip, my gaze softening, surprising myself. "Who… are you, really? "I inquire, brushing the strands of hair off her face. "Do… please, don’t touch me! "she plead, in a broken voice which pull a string in my heart.

'Do… please, don’t touch me! 'my mind wander back to twenty-two years ago as her tiny voice rings in my head. That is the same thing she said too. I huff out a sharp breath, turning away from the girl. "Why don’t we leave a faceless scar in your heart? "I inquire, unbuttoning her high-waist jean trouser.

She glance down at my hand, as I pull down her trouser, yanking it off her leg. She shook her head, her lips not making any move to come apart. I rip off her blouse, and I bite my lip slightly, enjoying my view. "Woah… your fucking boobs aren’t like those of eighteen…"I mutter, and a slow tear slip out of the corner of her eyes.

My heart sinks on seeing that, and I had to grip tightly in order to get a hold of myself. My fingers trail her face, brushing past her lips, down to her collarbone, to her cleavage where she shiver… "Th- this is wrong…"she manage to say, her lids fluttering weakly. "I unbutton her bra, flinging it off her.

Then, pinch on her pink nipples. My bulge hardens, almost tearing off my pant, and the corner of my lip curl up into a smirk. "You have a strange effect on me…"I groan, shifting her lacy pant apart, and her smooth-shaved pussy appears. I pull her up, tearing her lacy pants off her, pulling her down to my laps.

Her pussy center on my bulge, and I push her forward, her vulva slightly brush past my bulge, and my lips slightly part at the brief countenance. "I hate you, Dwayne! "she sobs faintly, and I halt rapidly.