Chapter 42
1708words
Pain… I could feel that burning pain excruciating over my wrists and ankles as I was tied tightly upright on something.
The last thing I remember was someone dragging me from the restroom and then everything went black.
"Who are they? Where am I?" Many questions were in my mind as unknown fear started filling my heart.
"Calm down, Della. Keep calm," I tried to convince myself, preventing panic and fear from taking over me.
I'm not aware of who my captives are. I didn't know anything about them yet so I need to be vigilant.
"Do they know who I am? That I am the Lycan King's daughter? Are they the rogues who murder royal families or is this just a random attack?"
I couldn't say for sure.
I am bound with what I supposed was a special kind of chain by the burning I felt on my skin. What's more, there's a blindfold over my eyes. I couldn't act recklessly.
Pretending to be still asleep, I closed my eyes and heightened all my other senses. I am a Lycan and my wolf is powerful. I know that it would take me out of here in no time.
After a few seconds of feeling my surroundings, I could hear faint footsteps and breathing. It's probably from my captors. Through the rusty and dusty smell, I could only assume that we were in an abandoned warehouse or some kind of room.
"Are you there? I need your help. We need to break free from these chains," I tried to communicate with my wolf.
However, for some unknown reason, I couldn't reach her. Far worse, her presence was so faint that I could barely feel her at all.
My breathing became shallow and my mind started to become clouded with panic. My wolf was my last resort at this moment. If I couldn't reach her…
Without thinking much, I started struggling, trying to break free from the chains. But no matter how hard I tried, I didn't have enough strength to break it.
With clenched jaws, I tried pulling my wrists by giving more weight to my lower body and pulling down. The pain was far from what I imagined. I am a Lycan, chains were not enough to bind me. So I couldn't understand why…
Before I could finish my thoughts, I heard a voice.
"This is a special silver chain, so any efforts of yours to break it will be in vain. Especially for an omega like you."
His voice was raspy and there was smugness in his voice.
He didn't know. He called me an omega so he didn't know who I really was. That gave me a huge relief. That would mean that he probably just wanted money or something. If that's the case, then it would be easy. I could satisfy them and end this.
I calmed myself down again and decided to stall time for my escape by talking to him.
Breathing deeply, I asked, "What do you want?"
"Do you want money? How much? Say it and I'll give it to you. Just set me free!" I demanded in a firm voice.
I heard more footsteps and snickers. By the sounds of it, besides the man who spoke, there should be another two in the room.
The man laughed. "Money? Now, what's good about that?"
"We want you…"
Then I heard them getting closer to me. Instantly, my heart beat faster as disgust and panic filled me. I knew what they meant.
"Look at this skin. Damn! It's so soft and fair!" Another one said as I felt a callous hand roam on my legs. I tried kicking him, but the chains on my ankles prevented me from doing so.
"I like this better. Do you see this huge melon? I can't wait to suck it!"
"These soft lips probably taste as sweet as they look!"
"F*ck it! Just looking at this delicious woman gives me a hard-on!"
They kept making nasty comments about me as hands started touching me everywhere while I could feel their tongues licking my exposed skin.
I wanted to cry. I never felt so humiliated in my life.
The urge to kill them was overflowing in my veins. Instantly, I struggled harder and the bed started to shake by the amount of force I was exhibiting. Still, they kept going.
"Let me go! Stop touching me, assholes!" I shouted, trying to avoid their every touch and lick by moving my body but it didn't do much.
They kept giving out remarks as they continued to harass me.
"Who are you? Why are you doing this? Keep your dirty hands off of me!"
I felt someone leaned close to my ears as he held my cheeks and said, "It's because you are one vicious bitch! You deserve this after you caused Flora to be thrown from her title and after you manipulated Kylian from punishing Margot!"
"This is the Moon Goddess' punishment for a vicious woman like you!"
"Disgusting pigs! I am warning all of you. Don't touch me or I'll make you pay for it!" I shouted at the top of my lungs with a commanding tone.
They stopped for a while and I thought I succeeded. However, not even a few more seconds passed and they were already laughing their ass off.
"This bitch can joke!" The man holding my legs said.
"Ass—" Before I could finish cursing, my blindfold was harshly yanked out of my face and the bright light almost blinded me.
Once my vision adapted to the light, the familiar face of a man looking at me immediately made every ounce of my blood boil.
His eyes were menacingly staring at me and his lips were forming that devilish smirk. At this moment, he seemed to be the exact definition of a devil.
His eyes, his lips, his face… I know him. I knew I did. I've seen him before or even talked to but I couldn't remember who exactly he was and that made me even more frustrated.
"You… Who…"
Suddenly, he harshly held the back of my head, grasping my hair tightly between his hands as he pushed me down. He made me kneel in front of him.
"Stop shouting nonsense! Why don't you make your mouth useful and give me a blowjob, huh?"
What? No! He's crazy. They're all insane!
I tried looking away from his hard-on but his hold on my hair made me shout in pain.
I heard more movements as the two other men let go of me. I thought I should feel relief by the fewer men assaulting me, but I guess wrong. Very wrong.
Looking around, I saw them starting to set up cameras at different angles.
No! They wouldn't!
Now I knew what they wanted. It's not money or my death they wanted. They wanted to rape me and diminish me from every dignity I have in me as they record it.
It's beyond shameful. Having been sexually assaulted and having a pornographic video of my face showcased for who knew who was something I could never accept. I don't deserve it and neither does anyone.
The man looked down on me and pulled my hair down so I would be looking up at him.
"This is for your own good, bitch. I'll train you every single day here. We'll have fun together. I'll bring you to the heavens."
"You should be ashamed of yourself." I menacingly glared at him but he didn't look a bit offended.
He pointed at the cameras with his free hand and leaned closer to me. "You know what's more fun? Every day, as we make love to each other, it will be on life for everyone to see."
After he spoke, he laughed loudly in that devilish voice.
Hearing his plans and seeing all those cameras, the toughness I was trying to sustain all crumpled to pieces.
Tears fell from my eyes and I broke down. Just the thought of him and those other men forcing me made me wish they would rather kill me.
Suddenly, I regretted not listening to Jackson. I should've listened and just stayed at home.
"Stupid!" I thought of scolding myself silently as more tears fell from my eyes and a whimper broke from my lips.
Seeing my reaction, the man smirked. "How about we make a deal?"
He kneeled down in front of me and he nibbled on my ear. I resisted, but I just couldn't fight him.
Damn, these stupid silver chains!
A moment later, he added, "If you take good care of me and my friends… I'll consider not posting your videos online?"
"You… Bastard! Kill me instead! I miserably shouted. I'd rather die. In fact, if they succeed in what they plan, I'll kill myself.
I couldn't live feeling that violated and disgusted.
"You made your choice." The man's smirk vanished and those cameras around us had that blinking red light pertaining to the camera.
Not wasting time, the man went closer to me and ripped my skirt, making its pieces fall to the ground. His hand started roaming on my thighs and closer to my undies. Shivers instantly spread all over me.
Overwhelmed with despair, I cried as I struggled hard from his hold.
I closed my eyes, on the verge of losing hope, when those filthy hands on me suddenly vanished.
I felt the people around me disappear and the room fell into silence, but I still didn't dare to move. I took a few quick breaths and opened my eyes.
The man tarnishing my body lay flat on the ground with blood on the corner of his lips.
Still in shock, his body was kicked by someone. Throwing him farther from me.
Looking up, more tears dropped on my cheeks. This time, it was out of joy.
"Kylian… "
All the strength I had left in me vanished upon seeing him. Just as I was about to drop, he took a huge step closer to me and took me in a warm and tight embrace.
His arm wrapped around my waist while his hand was on my head, pulling me closer to his body.
