Ch 6 : I BEG YOU UNCLE

•• AURORA ••

"Uncle Winchester?" I gasped, surprised to see him in this place, how on earth did he find this place? Did he come here for me?

"Woahhh, Mr. Mysterious 23, you won her heart and my dear baby girl, he is all yours," Polina that mindless, useless dimwit digging a grave for me, not understanding the situation.

I tried to step back and escape, but without a word, he grabbed my hand and dragged me out from there, not giving me a chance to protest as people around us started cheering and whistling.

"Whoa, right to the room? Someone's so eager!"

"I'm so jealous!"

"Must be so horny, huh?"

"Can I join too?"

He ignored every single comment and pulled me into a dimly lit room painted in dark shades of red and black, it is giving gothic vibes from the entrance to every inch of the room. As soon as the door slammed shut, my heart skipped a beat. "Uncle Winche..."

"Shut up!" he cut me off, gripping my chin tightly while staring at me with the eyes full of disgust. "So quick to spread your legs for a man? Just because last night I didn't serve you well, you came all the way here tonight, Are you really that easy or are you that loose down there?" His words stung in my heart breaking it into many pieces, and without thinking, I slapped him hard enough to leave his cheek red, just like my eyes. "Don’t you dare talk to me like that!"

He slowly traced his hand on his cheek, his gaze turning icy and dangerous as if a monster woke up in him. His hand made its way to my throat, lifting me off the ground and choking me as he leaned closer. "You dare to hit me? How dare you to do that? Who on earth do you think of yourself to behave like that with me?"

Fear crawled all over my body as his eyes burned coldly. I struggled for breath. "L-let me go…"

"What happened to that fiery spirit that slapped me? Where’s that attitude now? Why are you begging me now? Can't you show the ferocious side to me?" He sneered, inwardly, I cursed him. 'This man is completely crazy, how on earth did I get trapped with him?'

I gathered all my strength and kicked him as hard as I could, forcing him to let go and stumble back. Gasping for air, I breathed heavily while shouting at him, "You’re insane! You should be locked up in an asylum!"

His gaze is hardened than before making me to curse myself, "me and my loose tongue, can't I be in control? Why am I playing with this monster again and again!"

That seemed to set him off even more than earlier, before I could even try to escape, he threw me onto the bed, and I wasn't even given a chance to react, he started chaining me to the bedframe.

"Ahhh, stop it!" I screamed making him to be sarcastic, "shout, as much as you can, but none comes here for you."

My wrists were locked in place, and he spread my legs, chaining each ankle to the bedposts. Each time I fought, he only tightened the chains.

"You think I’m a sick bastard who belongs to an asylum?" he shouted, with a wicked smirk on his face. "Then let me show you exactly what a ‘sick bastard’ can do when he’s angry."

"You think you’re in control?" I managed to say despite shaking in fear, he laughed, and tore my dress apart leaving me on my strapless bra and panties infront of him.

My eyes went wide in shock, "you crazy bastard!" He sealed his lips with mine, it's not anything enchanting like before, only roughness and forceful, rustic taste of blood, as he bit my lips, tears flowing from my eyes, but he is merciless, "this is just beginning."

He threw my bra aside to bite my nipples ferociously making me scream in pain, "ahhhhh!" The more I tried to move, the more my legs got spread wide making it extremely uncomfortable for me.

I tried to fight, but I couldn't as I was chained to this bed, all I could do is crying, he bit all over my upper body leaving marks everywhere, not at all being bothered by my cries and screams, "let go of me!"

This man is truly a crazy monster, he kissed on my neck, and sucking it, taking it as an opportunity I bit on his shoulder, he groaned, "you little wolf, you're seriously into daring stuff, don't you?"

He yanked my hair, "let me tell you again, I hate soiled brats like you," I rolled my eyes, "do you think I like a crazy bastard like you? Our feelings are mutual, I hate you...I hate you."

I don't even know how many times I screamed the sentence, 'I hate you' I don't think those many times I even said to my ex, he bit my nipple hard once again, "that's good, then let's hate each other more."

Those wet kisses he is giving me, it's truly sickening me in and out, I'm like a perfect toy in his embrace to him.

He pulled my panties down, looking at me soaking wet for his seducing, he made disgusting comments, "what a slut you're? Acting like you hate it, but already wet for me, huh?"

"Stop it, please," I gave up being stubborn and begged him hoping he would understand me, but he didn't, he started sucking and kissing my vagina, I couldn't control it, I don't want to but I ended up moaning to his touches, "ahhh, ummmm...ahhhh."

I can see that huge bulge aiming at my vagina, he thrusted his fingers in and out of my vagina, creating a jerk in my body, "your whole body is craving for more, should I give it? Then why don't you beg for more?"

At that moment I hated myself, it's a pleasure I felt disgusted of, for the first time I'm hating to be turned on by a man like him, he unzipped his pants and cummed on my waist which dripped from my waist, straight to my vagina, "aren't you eager for this? Or do you want suck it by yourself like last time?"

I whimpered in pain, "why are you doing this to me?"

"Because you deserve it, a slut like you deserves only this," he spitted pure venom that could entirely shatter my heart, he slammed his lips once again on my lips, while his hand trailing all over my naked body, but I don't have anymore strength to fight back, not because I'm physically weaker than him but because he broke me mentally.

He bit on my neck and started kissing every soft spot of my body making me numb with his kisses and bites everywhere, apart from tears there's no reaction from me.

I couldn't even count the ways he tried to toy with my body, but finally he stopped and looked at my face, "Aurora!"

I didn't respond, he caressed my face, "Aurora, look at me," but I turned my face as those painful words came out from my mouth, "I'm a slut, aren't I? Then why did you stop? Go ahead and do whatever you want, after all I deserve it, right?"