"Why is she out, Jessica?" Lailah flinched at the harsh tone that roared in the room, averting her gaze from him, too afraid to face him since she knew she'd be dead if he found out she was trying to escape.
Lailah's heart raced as she gripped her fist, pressing her nails into her palm, anxious to escape this confining predicament. She knew that revealing her intentions would only make matters worse, but the fear of being discovered was overwhelming.
"M-master she-" Jessica hesitated, unsure whether she should tell him that Lailah was attempting to elope or save the innocent girl from her master's wrath.
She knew that revealing the truth could potentially save Lailah from a life of torment, but it also meant risking her own well-being in the process.
Either way, it was going to put the girl in a dire position.
Caesar approached her hastily, his intimidating height towering over her diminutive stature as he grasped her arms firmly, his grip sending a shiver down her spine.
Lailah grimaced at the contact, knowing his hold would leave a mark on her delicate arms as her body trembled in fright.
"You were trying to escape, weren't you?" Lailah paled when she heard him, and the throbbing pain in her ankle vanished as she felt her body numb to all senses. Caesar's words confirmed her worst fears.
The realization of the dire consequences that awaited her filled her with paralyzing dread, leaving her unable to respond.
Caesar harshly dragged her up as they walked out of the room. Lailah tried to gather her thoughts, but her mind was blank of anything. She let him drag her up the stairs, feeling a sense of helplessness consume her.
She knew she had to do something, but the fear paralyzed her, making it impossible for her to take any action. Soon she was thrown on a bed, her body trembling with fear.
Caesar's menacing presence loomed over her, intensifying her sense of vulnerability.
Caesar loosened his tie and took his suit down, his fierce gaze never leaving her trembling eyes. His movements were slow and deliberate, heightening her anxiety and making it difficult for her to breathe.
Lailah came to her senses as she noticed him taking his shirt off, asking with her trembling voice, "W-what are you doing?"
" Showing you the consequences of defying me." Caesar's voice was cold and filled with a chilling authority that sent shivers down Lailah's spine.
The room grew eerily silent as Lailah moved back trying to run from him, but Caesar gripped her ankle, bringing her down as he hovered over her.
Lailah tried to push him off her, but his sturdy build was no match for her feeble attempts. She gasped for air, her heart pounding in her chest, as Caesar scooped her hands and pinned them above her head, immobilizing her.
Panic consumed her as she realized there was no escape from his wrath, realizing the true extent of Caesar's power and the danger she was in.
Tears filled her quivering eyes as her body stopped struggling and surrendered to his dominance. Now all she could do was beg him for mercy.
"P-please, I am sorry, please." Her voice trembled as she pleaded with him, her words choked with fear and desperation. In that moment, she realized that her only hope was to appeal to his humanity, praying that he would show her mercy despite the overwhelming display of his power.
"Let's have some fun shall we?" He chuckled darkly, his grip tightening on her trembling body as grabbed her face and leaned, pulking her into an unexpected kiss.
The unexpected turn of events left her frozen in shock and confusion, her mind racing to comprehend his twisted intentions.
Is he going to .. force himself on her?
Lailah grumbled and tried to break the kiss but his steel like grip was making her impossible to move. Her heart pounded in her chest as panic surged through her veins.
Caesar bit her lips, and Lailah felt a sharp pain shoot through her, causing her to gasp in both surprise and pain.
Taking this chance, Caesar pushed his tongue through her parted lips, invading her mouth with forceful intensity. Lailah's thoughts raced, desperately searching for a way to escape this horrifying situation.
But her body remained frozen, leaving her powerless and helpless.
The kiss was unwanted and violated Lailah's boundaries, leaving her feeling violated and trapped in a state of vulnerability. Caesar trailed down from her lips to her neck, leaving a trail of unwanted and uncomfortable sensations.
She smelled sweet. A lavender scent, in early bloom. Caesar inhaled her scent, his nose snuggling in the crook of her neck, as he pressed his lips against her sweet skin and began to kiss his way down her body.
The sensations were overwhelming.
Lailah's mind screamed for someone to come to her rescue, but the fear and shock kept her voice locked inside.
His hand released her face as it traveled down to her body and under her shirt, feeling her smooth skin, and pinched her in a way that made her cringe with disgust.
"N-NO!! STOP P-PLEASE! PL-EASE!!" She finally managed to scream through her aching throat, which was dry from fear.
Lailah hoped he would listen, but to her dismay, he continued his assault, ignoring her pleas for him to stop. With every touch, Lailah felt disgusted as he went on to bite her neck, nibbling and sucking on her skin.
Lailah vigorously moved, shaking herself for him to stop but he only tightened his grip on her waist and swiftly removed her shirt and tied it around her hands to keep them in place.
Her legs were trapped between his, rendering her completely immobile.
Caesar jerked himself away as he unbuttoned his shirt, his stern gaze filled with lust, revealing his muscular chest. Lailah realized she was doomed.
She was going to be raped.
"P-please don't do this. I beg you- please." She choked on her words as Caesar pulled down her pants. Lailah's pleas fell on deaf ears as Caesar ignored her desperate pleas. His senses were clouded with lust and want upon seeing her exposed body.
Lailah quickly covered herself with her hands as she begged for the last time, "P-please don't do this."
"You should've thought of it before disobeying my words." And with that, Caesar removed her from the remaining fabric that protected her modesty, leaving her completely vulnerable to his desires.
Lailah gasped as the painful sensation rushed through her body. Caesar inserted his fingers roughly, causing her to cry out in pain. The room filled with her pleas for mercy, but Caesar was deaf to them, consumed by his own selfish desires.
"W-wait s-stop please i-it hu-Ah-hn-!" She begged; the pain was unbearable to her, but Caesar continued to finger her. Since it was dry, it was hard for Lailah to find any relief or escape from the intense discomfort.
"Are you a virgin?" He asked noticing she was trembling uncontrollably. Lailah's voice trembled as she responded, "Y-yes...please, I beg you to stop."
" All the well, don't you think? " Caesar smirked, his eyes filled with sadistic pleasure. "Oh,baby this is just the beginning, wait for the main fun to start."
Caesar leaned in and slammed her into a forceful kiss , leaving her breathless as he continued to finger her virgin vagina as it slowly produced its natural lubrication.
With no notice while kissing her, he pulled his finger and thrusted his dick forcefully inside her, causing her to gasp in pain as he graoned, "Fuck- you are going to chop my dick-!"
Lailah's body tensed up, tears streaming down her face as she struggled to catch her breath. She tried to push him away, but his grip on her waist was too strong.
The pain was unbearable, and she couldn't understand how someone could derive pleasure from inflicting such cruelty.
The pain began to intensify as Caesar began to move his hips, thrusting harder and deeper into her. Lailah could only scream in agonizing pain as the tears streamed down her face.
"Relax, you are tightening up so much," Caesar pointed out, but Lailah was not able to hear him over her own cries. Frustratingly, Caesar pulled her into a kiss to distract her from the pain, or else his dick would be chopped off if her vagina didn't relax.
Lailah dug her nails into his sturdy skin, leaving red marks in her desperate attempt to find some relief from the excruciating pain. Her mind was clouded with a mix of fear, anguish, and anger towards Caesar's callousness.
Lailah couldn't understand, why was this happening to her. What has she done to deserve this? She couldn't help but question the fairness of it all, wondering what cruel twist of fate had led her to this moment of suffering.
If only she listened to her aunt. If only she had made different choices. If only she didn't walk to them, satisfying her curiosity, and instead stayed away from danger.
Lailah's regret weighed heavily on her as she realized the consequences of her actions and how they had brought her to this point of unbearable pain.
She could only blame herself.
Marcus---
Caesar stared into the air, lost in thought. "Simon is being secretive the more he gets older. I guess I have to attend it myself to check out what's going on.""What about the Naga?" He asked about the drugs they successfully retrieved from Ivan the other day."We've checked half of it, and there's no problem so far. The other half is left. It will be done by tomorrow." Jasper informed receiving a nod from his boss."Shall I arrange a date for you to attend the event?" Jasper inquired, in case he doesn't have to arrange one if Caesar already has one in mind."That won't be needed. I have someone in mind." Caesar replied as he thought of the person. With the party being secret and huge, Caesar has a hunch that maybe those anonyomus who sent him the message would attend. If they do, this is the perfect opportunity to show them that Lailah has no connection with Marcus.But then it will prove the rumors and the Casa Nostra that he has a woman. A frustrated sigh slipped from him at the c
"Totya, you know how important Marcus is to me. He is the only family I have and I don't know what I will do if anything were to happen to him. I don't want to lose another family that I care alot." He stated looking at Jessica with a firm look. "I'll do whatever it takes, as long as he is safe." he informed. Jessica understands that Marcus means alot to him, but Caesar should also understand the method he is using is wrong. It will only hurt everyone involved. "Caesar, Marcus still held grudge what happened 14 years ago. Don't start anything that will make you to completely lose him." She suggested with worriedness fo rthe two. One was stubborn and the other doesn't listen, now she can only pray for someone or some kind of miracle to happen so the two brothers get back together. "Totya, you know what happened and why it happened 14 years ago. I did not have any choice." Caesar sighed defeatedly as the dark memories played in his mind. That night was the worst and it still haunts
"Totya, I did not mean to rape her." Caesar confessed; remorse and guilt were felt in his low tone, his head hung low in shame and regret. Jessica's heart sank at his words, unable to comprehend the gravity of what he had just revealed. She struggled to find the right words to respond; her mind was filled with a whirlwind of emotions. "W-what do you mean?" Jessica asked, her tone showed how surprised she was to hear his confessions. She marched to him and clenched his arms tightly, shaking his body to make him look at her. "Answer me!" she demanded. Caesar looked at Jessica. The authoritative and dominant aura that he usually exuded seemed to fade away in that moment. He looked conflicted and guilty as he took a shaky breath, his form nervous to speak out. If it were any other day, Caesar would be his usual powerful self, even in front of Jessica, but the woman who is in front of him right now is not Jessica, the head maid. But a mother looking at her son. A woman, who has taken c
"I don't w-want to stay h-here." She whispered with her head lowered and tears streaming down her face. Marcus felt his heart ache seeing her in distress, but he was also scared. He gently reached out closing the distance between them as he gently placed his hand on her shoulders and muttered, "I don't want to lose you." "I love you Lailah." Lailah snapped at Marcus hearing his confession. She did not expect Marcus to have feelings for her. Lailah felt her heart stop as she stared at his silver orbs filled with emotion she has always desired. She lowered her head, speechless to respond even though she loves him too. She loves him, so why can't she say it back? She felt as if someone or something was grasping her throat restarining her to respond anything. "Just truts me and bear for a while hmm? I promise to get you out of here." Marcus whispered his tone held promise and Lailah believes his words. "Master, are you going to inform Mr. Zhan about the goods?" Jasper asked, glancin
"Where the fuck is Caesar?!" Ivan demanded impatiently as he stood a good distance from Jasper. Jasper has reached long before Ivan has arrived. "Master is yet to arrive." Jasper replied vaguely, fueling Ivan a he groaned with his clenched fists. "I know that you dimwit, so I asked you where the fuck is your fucking master!!" he shouted to make his message clear because Jasper was acting ignorant the whole time. Ivan just wants his nephew back safe and sound, though he has a hunch that maybe his nephew is in that car Jasper has driven here. If it were true, he could just raid the car and retrieve his nephew, but he shouldn't. His nephew is asthmatic, and he can't endanger his health. The beeping of a car was heard catching their attention from afar as it drove its way closer. They both watched as the car pulled up to the curb. From the driver's seat, a man in black and white suit stepped out, as he jogged his way around the car to the passenger side, opening its door. Caesar step
" The whole Cosa Nostra knows about her. She dragged herself into this deep shit on her own." Caesar said nonchalantly as his cold gaze bore into his little brother's eyes." What the fuck do you mean!" Marcus demanded an explanation because hell what Caesar is saying does not make any sense!. How could the Whole Cosa Nostra know about Lailah's existence?!As far as he remebered, Lailah said she's been locked up in the house for 2 days! That meant she had no chance of going out and being spotted by others. The place, Caesar lives is filled with people he knows. Busniess-partners, Celebrities, Politicians. You gotta have atleast 3 successfull busniess to even be afford living in this place. This was the place for riches--- Basilius Street ." Hey now, don't assume I was behind that. Why would I want to give myself more trouble?" Caesar innocently said, his eyebrows raised as he spoke as if he was the victim while Marcus has a scowl on his face and his frown showed he doesn't believe wh