"Noooo! Let me go!!!" Rosana screamed as she was being taken away by Sergio's men. "Let me go!!!"
She couldn't struggle or fight with them because they were more powerful. All she could do was scream and beg in tears but all of those fell on deaf ears. Sergio had given a command and there was no backing down.
As the men kept dragging her with them, Alfonso appeared from a corner, causing them to halt. He made eye contact with them and they quickly got the message by stepping away from her.
She took deep breaths and turned to glare at the men who now stood with their heads bent. She was relieved that they had finally taken their hands off her. Maybe Sergio changed his mind, she thought.
"If you would excuse me, I will love to go back to my room!" She said to no one in particular and turned to leave.
Before she knew what was happening, Alfonso took a step forward and pressed a white handkerchief to her nose. There was no time to struggle because her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she fell unconscious.
"Take her to the cell"
***
ONE HOUR LATER
Rosana woke up to the sound of a muffled cry. She tried to move her body but she couldn't. Her hands were tied behind her and she was sitting on a chair. She couldn't even see because she was blindfolded and a gag was placed on her mouth.
What the hell was happening? She wondered. Where was she? And what was she doing there? Why was she tied up like some criminal? She struggled to release her hand and get out of the chair but she couldn't. She couldn't even scream for help.
"Finally, you are awake, Amore mio" Sergio's deep voice broke in. "I was starting to think you died in your sleep"
Tremors jolted through her limbs and goosebumps cover her skin by just hearing his voice. She tried to scream but it came out muffled so she cried instead. She was so scared. Scared of the unseen.
Sergio stood with arms folded and watched as she tried to break free. Her blonde hair was a mess from struggling and her cheeks were already wet with tears.
Taking steady steps, he walked towards her and removed the blindfold first. She looked around with her heart almost beating out of her chest. Her vision was still blurry even after blinking several times.
Rosana looked around with wide eyes as all the blood drained from her face. Her heartbeat skyrocketed, slamming against her ribcage and buzzing in her ears.
She didn't need anyone to tell her where she was because she knew already. The room was big enough to contain all types of torture equipment and cages. Hell, she could even see some people and dangerous animals in some of the cages.
Sergio saw the look on her face and smirked. "What is it, Bambolina? I am not even started and you"
Rosana shook her head in fright and tried to speak but it came out muffled. How could he bring her to the cell? The same place he tortures people and does all manner of inhumane things to them?
What did he want with her? What was he planning to do with her? Was he going to torture and lock her up inside one of those cages? Was he going to feed her to his animals? What was he going to do with her? Rosana thought as tears rolled down her cheeks.
She knew she was done for the moment she opened her eyes to find herself in that room, alone with the devil himself.
Sergio opened one of the cages and dragged the man inside. He was all messed up with his urine and blood which had turned black.
"He is one of the motherfuckers who tried to kill my soldiers and steal my goods. The rest are in there but I will use him to entertain you, Bambolina"
Rosana shook her head in protest but he paid deaf ears to it. Instead, he tortured the man in front of her and set his body on fire. The man yelled in pain and pleaded but Sergio kept adding petrol to the fire. When he was fully satisfied with the damages he had done, he put out the fire and returned the man to the cage.
"Entertaining, was it not?"
Rosana shook in fear as she stared at him with teary red eyes. She had been crying the whole time and her body shook uncontrollably. How could she unsee everything he had just done in front of her? How could she erase it from her mind?
Even if she tried, the man's painful screams for mercy were now stuck in her brain. They kept buzzing in her ears.
Sergio went to stand in front of her, his tall frame hovering above her. She was terrified and wanted to scream her lungs out but she couldn't because he had not removed the gag from her mouth.
Rosana looked up at him, wishing she could strangle him with her eyes. With his sleeves rolled up, his strong tattooed arms were visible and attractive but none of that mattered to her.
He was as beautiful as a god and the most dangerous of monsters. He was a devil and she never wanted to be anywhere near him.
"You do not have to say it, I know you hate me. But I promise I will make you hate me even more, Amore mio"
Then he lowered himself and parted her legs. Without warning, he traced his fingers between her thighs and inched upward. She started fighting and struggling to get away from him but her actions only nudged him to her entrance.
"You can never fight me, Bambolina." He smirked, rubbing her through her panties. He kept tracing her slowly and applying a little amount of friction until he felt her getting wet. "I would suggest you ask the thousands that tried but they are all in their graves"
Rosana tried to fight it but she couldn't. The only thing she could do was cry helplessly. What kind of a man was he? She wondered. After using those hands to spill blood, he was now touching her with it.
He slipped his fingers under her panties and groaned. "Being tied up in here makes you fucking wet huh?" He rubbed her clit and she jumped, trying to escape.
He held her down with his left hand and slammed two fingers into her wetness at once. Her back arched off the chair as her core tightened. She could feel it once again. The unwanted sharp pulses of pleasure racked her body.
"Watching a person being tortured and burned alive turns you the fuck on, hmm?" He asked, slamming his fingers into her core over again. "You are so wet. So fucking tight!"
He kept thrusting inside her, stroking with ruthless skills that drove her over the edge. This time, she couldn't fight it. Even if she tried to, her body had long betrayed her.
Through the gag in her mouth, she moaned and her back hurt due to how she kept arching it off the chair. She was so close. Very close.
"You hate me so much but you ride my fingers even with the blood on it" Sergio gruffed, thrusting deeper and deeper. His words were supposed to repulse her but instead, they drove her to her climax.
Sergio removed the gag from her mouth, just before she came, arching violently. "Sergio!"
By the time she was able to climb down from the heights, her lungs were burning and her heartbeat skyrocketed, slamming against her ribcage. She closed her eyes weakly, trying to regain her senses. What just happened? She kept asking herself.
Did she just allow Sergio to give her the maddest screaming org@sm in his cell? A place she's supposed to hate and not derive pleasure in it?
"You always taste perfect, Bambolina. So fucking perfect!"
Opening her eyes, she watched him suck his fingers while looking at her with dark metallic eyes. Heat radiated from her inside, almost burning her up.
"Vai all'inferno, Sergio" She spoke through gritted teeth. [Go to hell, Sergio!]
"Where do you think I came from, Amore mio?" He replied with a deadly smirk, sending shivers down her spine
Early the next morning, Rosana prepared and got down from breakfast. She was used to eating alone in the big dining room without Sergio or anyone. After taking her seat, the maids rushed out and began to serve her.She started eating quietly, relishing how calm the environment was. Sergio must've traveled with few of his men, she reckoned. Then his mother, Munika, and the Mistress were hard to come by. What did she look like? Rosana wondered.Was she an older woman or a young lady like her? Was she beautiful and curvy and tall? Did she have beautiful eyes? What did a man like Sergio see in her? Rosana shook her head immediately, clearing off the thought. She shouldn't be thinking about all of that. She was even gratified that Sergio had a Mistress whom he sought whenever he wanted. At least he never pestered her for sêx. That was the last thing she wanted. "I see you are eating all alone"Rosana looked up in surprise and forced a smile. "Yes."Munika hummed in response and looked aro
Rosana took a shower and sat to have breakfast in her room. After the last encounter with Munika, she ceased eating in the dining room. It was more like she was avoiding any contact with her. Munika didn't trust her and she knew that perfectly well. But what she couldn't understand was why. Why would she ask about her motives if she trusted her? Why would she ask her to run away? After eating, Viola cleared the table and left the room, leaving her to herself once again. She went over to the window and stood to stare outside. She was now a prisoner, she thought. Why would her father want this for her? Even after knowing the kind of man Sergio De Niro was, he still went along and forced her to marry him. And her mother... Rosana couldn't stop wondering how she was feeling. For the past month, she had not heard anything from her mother or her father. They abandoned her, she thought to herself as tears welled up in her eyes. If something bad happened to her, her father wouldn't care. B
"Do you like my surprise, Amore mio?"Rosana was speechless. She couldn't accept any of it. This isn't real, she kept telling herself. Her Allen was in California, probably at work or home. This person sitting right here and looking lifeless wasn't Allen. It couldn't be him."Allen... Allen!!!" She rushed over and tried to save him but she couldn't. The ropes were too tight. "Allen, it's me. It's your Rose. Please wake up!"She cupped his face in her palms and sobbed quietly. She still couldn't believe any of it was real. Her Allen being tied up, the bruises, the blood... She couldn't believe any of it.Standing to her feet, she turned to face Sergio who had been quiet the whole time. Her eyes were red and filled with so much hatred. "What did you do to him, you shameless monster?""Take these robes off him. Let him go, please!""And why should I?" Sergio asked and walked further into the room with both hands tucked inside his trouser pocket. "I just want to know the man you love so mu
"Rosana!" Munika called out with a fake smile. She was surprised to see her approaching them quietly. "Sei bellissima" [You look so beautiful!]"Grazie!" Rosana was dressed in a long black slitted gown that hugged her body perfectly. Her blonde hair was neatly tied to the back, giving her a beautiful look. "Let's go!" She took a deep breath and walked over to him. When she noticed him staring at her with dark metallic eyes, she shivered. Why was he looking at her that way? She wondered. Was her look not up to his taste? She had not even applied so much makeup. A little powder, eyeshadow, mascara, and red lipstick were all she used for the night. But with the way Sergio was staring at her, she had the urge to run up to her room and wipe everything off.Why did she even wear make-up? It's not like she was going on a date with Allen or attending a party. She was going out with Sergio, a man who was more than a devil. A man who could kill without second thoughts or any emotions."Ro?"
Rosana moaned low in her throat and turned on the bed only to meet another body lying beside her. She smiled in her sleep and gently placed her hand on Sergio's hard chest, caressing him.She could still feel the distance between them so she inched closer and flattened her hand on his chest. Slowly, she lowered it to his stomach and grazed his abs and biceps with her fingertips. His body felt so... Perfect, she thought in her sleep.But Allen's body had never been like that.He didn't have a hard chest or biceps and abs and stomach muscles. He never considered workouts so he was plain. But he was still very much handsome and she loved him that way although she wished he had the body of most male models she saw on television and in magazines. She kept lowering her hand, knowing how much Allen loved waking up to her touches. When she reached his crotch, she palmed him through the fabric of his trousers, running her palm over his length, from tip to base. She moved her hand upwards and
After breakfast, Rosana retreated to her room, wondering what suddenly changed with Sergio. He took her out for dinner, shared the same bed with her, and also had breakfast with her. Was it a coincidence that it all happened after he forced her to end things with Allen? That monster, she huffed and went to stand in front of the window. How could he start acting nice toward her after he had crushed her world? Not only her world, hers and Allen's. They were going to have a better future together not until he came and blew everything away. Her mind drifted to Allen and she sighed despondently. Without being told, she knew he was so miserable. They had made so many promises to each other but she ended up breaking hers. "My Lady?" Carmencita called out from behind and Rosana turned immediately. She had called for the older woman. "Oh, Carmen, you are here!" "I told you I will be here whenever you need me" Rosana smiled and went to sit on the bed. She was glad to finally have someone t
> Rosana sat on the cold floor, barely able to move. She felt numb and her limbs were heavy. When the cold air hit her lungs, it felt like she was breathing in knives. A sense of dread and hopelessness filled her. She was never going to survive this, she was going to die. Her fingers and toes were the first to become frozen. She couldn't tell how long she had been stuck in there but she knew it was a very long time. Long enough for her heartbeat to slow down. There were three other people in the room but two had been frozen to death. She knew this because they weren't trembling and didn't move either. They just remained on the floor, curled up like a fetus. Over the past four hours, Rosana had gone from crying and shivering to her skin becoming very cold. It began to burn, and slowly she could feel her blood starting to freeze. Her lips turned blue and her whole face felt like they poured lava over it, and then stabbed it with a thousand knives. "Goodness!"
"Remember, he likes it hot," Munika reminded as they walked through the hallway together. "And do not forget to add all the powder too" "But... Why do I have to add all of it? It will be too much for him" Munika chuckled lightly. "Nothing can be too much for Sergio. But it will be enough to blow him out" Rosana nodded and turned the corner, heading towards the kitchen. She was holding the small wrap in her hand, trembling. What if everything goes wrong? What will happen to her? What will Sergio's reactions be? Nothing good, she concluded. After Munika left her room the previous night, she had laid back, thinking everything through. If the plan worked, she'd be free. But if it didn't... She'll be so doomed. He would kill her this time without any mercy or second thoughts. But she could still back away now it wasn't too late. She could turn around, go back to Munika and return whatever she had given to her. Then she'd go back to her room and stay indoors like she always has since sh