2: Moaned In Pain

Abby’s POV

He reached out to touch my face with the back of his hand, but I pushed him away and looked at him with hate in my eyes.

"Don't you dare…"

But he had so much patience that he grabbed my arm, dragged me to the table, and told me to eat.

"I won't eat. I'd rather die than eat here!"

"Do you really want to die? That's easy."  He asked me this while looking into my eyes, and I lowered my head, unable to stare at him that long. I use the fork and the knife to cut the steak carefully while he watches me eat.

He was standing in front of me, arms folded, and said, "Good girl." 

He put his finger on the table and slowly tapped the table while looking as I ate the meat. I looked up at him, and his eyes were still the same as before, cold. 

I chewed softly and felt so uncomfortable that a man was watching me eating, "Please, stop staring at me," 

"Why not? I'm enjoying watching a woman eating meat in front of me. You can call me, Fabian." 

He licked his lower lip with his sinful tongue, and I gasped and continued to eat the food until I finished.

“Can you take me home now?” 

He shook his head, “No.” 

The man with tattoos on his arms just walked in, and when I look at him again, my heart starts to beat faster out of fear. It seemed so strange to be in a place where serial killers live.

I tried to lower my head because looking at anyone in this place made me feel sick.

"Who is this little girl?" The man's voice, which was deep and scary, asked.

He came up to me and smelled my hair, saying, "That smells so good, like a fresh daisy." I bit my lower lip and tried to hold back my tears.

"Do you want to play with me, little bimbo?" The man asked in a nasty way, and I moved a little away from him. 

But he gets mad and says, "Are you playing hard to get right now? I like it!" 

“Xander, That’s enough…” A loud manly voice stopped the man named Xander pestering me. 

"What are you stopping me from? This woman can be my reward for doing my job so well today!" Xander said then he gave me a soft massage on my shoulders, but I tried to pull away and stood up out of fear.

"Stay away from me."

He looked at me from head to toe, bit his lower lip, and asked Fabian, "So? What's the deal? Does this woman belong to me?  I can bed her right now until she fucking bleeds and asked for my mercy to stop." 

My mouth parted in shock while staring at the strange man, and I started to step back while sobbing. "N-No, you can't do this to me...I don't belong to anyone!" 

I’m panicking because both of them are staring at me in awe, and Fabian said. “No, she belongs to me. You can leave now, Xander.” 

Xander tilted his head and sighed, “Really? You are too possessive…she’s still a fucking slut.” 

“Xander, don’t try my patience, LEAVE!” 

The angry man rushed out of the Villa, and Fabian took a deep breath as he left. He looked at me and reached out to touch my hand, but I moved away and said, "Don't...  I have no idea who or what you are! Right now, all I know is that I'm seeing a devil."

"Abby, how can you say that? I just stopped my brother from physically harming you. Would you like to bleed in bed? Don't you? or do you want me to take you to him?” He threatened me so badly that I could cry heavily this time.

“N-NO! All I want is to go home!” I begged him and held his hand tightly, “Please, I wanna go home, my family is waiting for me. I need to go home,” 

“How many times have I told you, you are not going back to your life anymore?” 

He pinned me against the wall and whispered, “Because you are going to marry me,” 

“I’m not marrying a devil like you!” I snarled at him and his lips pursed tightly while staring at me.

“But you don’t have a choice…Abby, you stay here the fuck I want!” 

Then he called his guard, “Take her upstairs and make sure she won’t escape or else I will kill all of you!” 

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When I woke up early in the morning, I felt so strange because someone was watching me sleep, and it turned out to be Fabian. I let out a gasp of surprise and jumped out of bed.

"So how was your sleep?"

I ignored him as I got up and walked to the bathroom, and my heart was still beating fast from shock. Why does this man show up at this time of day? 

He was still sitting on the bed when I came out of the bathroom. He looked at me and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Do I look better? Do you think I'm better now that you've had me for 24 hours?! I'm sure the police are looking for you right now, and I know that my family will put you in jail!"

"D'you think so?" He asked so calmly that it made me feel annoyed.

He mastered the impression of being so calm all the time. How did he pull that off? I took a deep breath and looked at him with my sharp eyes. Then I slapped his face twice.

He didn't even move or flinch. All he did was stare at me.

"Are you done? My turn."   Fabian threw me on the bed and kissed me so roughly that I couldn't even breathe. His soft lips covered my lips, and I moaned in pain when he squeezed my breasts so hard.

“No!” 

When he sees me crying, he stops kissing me and tells me in a firm voice. "Do you think that crying will stop me from kissing you? No, Abby!" 

Then he leaned forward and kissed me again. 

and again.