47. No more monster in her closet A sob was about to spill from my mouth. But it somewhere turned into a laugh as I watched the bastards bleed. They struggled to hold the spot that was once their favorite with their dicky dick dangling. Now it was just a bleeding hole, crying, bleeding, dying.Their breaths slowed, their struggle a slow-motion. Life was crawling out of them. As much as I wished to see them really bleed to death. I was not a monster. I may have been oppressed and made to become what I was today. I was definitely not a bitch who would smile as they suffered. As someone who had become best friends with pain and suffering, I knew how loyal they were. How intensely they hurt. "Kill them." Rogue nodded short after my words spilled and his men swept the blade across from their throats, splitting their skin open. They threw their legs and hands for about five seconds before they halted. For good. I watched their eyes half close and the tip of their tongues peek out of the
48. Not a PuppetKathrine's POVI don't want to be anywhere else in the world. But here, in this house, in his arms, as his one and only.My thighs trembled, feeling his intense gaze regard me. He stared way too long at my chest. It encouraged me to take a step forward. I closed the gap between us and placed my hands around his waist.With him standing to his full height, I came under his collarbone. And no matter how badly I wanted to curl my arms around his neck I couldn't do it. He would have to slump in order for me to do it."I am where I want to be." I said and smiled.He pursed his lips and narrowed his gaze, "You might want to go back home, Kathrine. With the monster from your closet gone, you don't have to worry about anything. Your house and everything else is pretty normal again."The mention of home left a bitter taste in my mouth. It was not home. If anything, then that place was the re
49. Goodbye mate Rogue's POVI came back home with pain in the back of my eyes and a throbbing headache. I retired to my room and took a very cold shower to ease the tension in my body.The day had been full of shit. I killed five and ordered to put seven in manacles in the dungeons below the casino. So I could take my frustration out on them when I pleased. I was fucking pissed off. Thanks to the child-woman I had in my mansion. She had my head in all kinds of messed up. First of all she crashed directly into my life. Then she made an impression on me that was lethally alluring.I wanted to avoid her. But since she escaped her master and came back to me, it's been difficult to drag her out of my mind. Because that was sexy and badass as fuck.What set my heart on flames was the truth that she got away from her master and his men right after she left my house. Well, I didn't expect that from her. I thought she was full of aggression but it was no good.She gave out fire as that of
50. Safe Kathrine's POVThere were two fuckers smoking outside the cabinet. It looked different and less scary in the day of the light. I huffed as I realized the first time I came here, I had been all sweaty and shivering.Now as I peeked at the hell hole from behind a huge tree, I could see it was nothing to worry about. And with the owner of it gone, I didn't have to strain even a single muscle in my body.The men in front of me were huge. No doubt about that. They were also skillful and had more muscles than I did. But I could take them down. Strategy was a pernicious weapon. First I need to make a proper strategy and pounce on them.I lingered by the tree patiently and counted the number of men. There were seven strange faces, meaning they were Babbiani's men, and five I had seen work for my father in the mansion. I thought that was it when I watched Hugo and Claud. They were laughing as they came out straightening their clothes. Although I was far away, I could smell their ar
51. Thank you Rogue's POVI was as silent as a grave when Kathrine helped Beverly in the back of my car. I provided my coat to Kathrine that she put on her friend as she never left her side.My eyes scorched with forming tears as regret attacked my insides like corrosive battery acid. I didn't dare look up at her face. I was afraid I'd see something more than tears in her eyes.Although Beverly was silent, her calm breaths demonstrated that she was relieved to be saved. And I could feel the air of gratitude coming from her. She thought I was the one who saved her and that hurt me more. I didn't save her. In fact, I had arrogantly scoffed and shut out Kathrine's cries for assistance.Now as I watched the poor girl who was not any older than Kathrine shiver, my heart cracked. My conscience that I thought I didn't have mocked me. I kept my eyes out of the window as we drove in the silent night towards my mansion. "K-Kathrine," I bit harder on my tongue as I heard Beverly's voice. "I...
52. Care Kathrine's POV The longing of staying away from him for all these days evaporated out of my body. His cologne worked like magic on my senses and made my body relax. I heaved against his beating chest and stifled a sob. It was hard. Trust me it was really really hard. Seeing Beverly scream every night out of the fear of her nightmares becoming her reality, I was scared out of my wits. Her loud yelling about men jumping in the room through the window and holding her down scared the shit out of me. Although it was during sleep, her painful cries triggered adrenaline in my body, leaving me sweaty and staring at the windows of the room she was allotted to. A part of me knew nothing bad would happen considering that we were in the house of the most feared mafia man on this planet. The other part of me, the female part that was scared of inappropriate touches and groping, was constantly on high alert. Pamela would also stay by our sides, taking care of us. But I was still afrai
53. Can't have her Rogue's POV"So?" I craned my neck to my right at Xan who had a playfully curious expression on his face.I ignored him and took a sip of my whiskey. I know what he was attempting to do. But he wasn't going to get an answer from me.The truth is I don't know myself as to what I want in my life. I like blood and dead bodies. But a lover. It's scarier than seeing ghosts in the dark. I would be happier to embrace an evil spirit than a woman who feels something for me. Because there's nothing called love. It's just a delusion. And women and their feelings are nothing but a trap."Your girl said the other girl was suffering from some kind of trauma. Don't tell me you have a hand behind her suffering." Xan's words made my fists clench.I can do a lot of things but rape and forcing someone into becoming a sex slave is not my thing. "She's been enslaved and gang raped for weeks. If anything it was your fucking ass that collided with her and increased her anxiety." I scof
54. Stop me, please Kathrine's POV I squeezed my thighs together to stop the smell of my arousal mixing with air. But the man in front of me was sculpted finely with muscles in all the right places. He had scars on his skin that didn't look one bit ugly. If anything, it only made him look more gorgeous. "I... I..." Words got stuck in my throat just like how my eyes got stuck to his huge shaft. I know for a fact that he didn't do it intentionally. Mafia men are rough and careless. They behave as they want in their personal space so I can't really blame him for standing up naked without feeling an iota of shame. But this crazy heart of mine was doing rigorous somersaults. My skin was crawling with goosebumps. I gulped a knot down my throat as I watched him close the gap between us. He stopped several inches away from me. His eyes were fixed emotionlessly on my face whereas my body ignited with rising ecstasy. He was not touching me in any place and still I was burning all over.
65. Last Chapter My ears heated up and tingles erupted all over my skin. This couldn't be? I can't believe it... I licked my lips and eventually sank my teeth in my bottom lip to see whether this was a dream or reality. Blush of warmth whipped on my visage. This was fucking real. What I was seeing was fucking real. Rogue Cordiero, the feared mafia boss of Russia was in front of me. He was smiling teasingly with a velvet box in his right hand. He was holding flowers with the left along with some papers that I couldn't comprehend. He strutted towards me, his speed lazy. My toes curled in tension when he paused a hand's distance away from me. He lifted the flowers with a lopsided smirk that set my heart aflame. I took them hesitantly, the scent of the fragile flowers flaring in my nostrils. "You've been through shit and lived your life for others so far. I want you to live it for yourself now, Kathrine Raynott. I know, you're young and there are many dreams you had over the years wi
64. The beach Katherine's POV I came back to my room with a sour look on my face. Beverly was in my room when I entered and she saw the creases of disappointment on my forehead and the twisting of my lips. She got up from the bed and approached me, "What happened? You look... Angry." Her face was wary as if I was injured and she didn't know how to respond to it. I grasped her hands and guided her back to sit on the bed. "Relax, I'm fine." I offered a smile. "I actually... We did it." Rosy glow tinted my cheeks as Beverly's mouth formed an O. She squeezed my hands and for the first time in days she laughed out loud. "What? I want to know everything in detail." I held my chest and told her everything. Beverly had clutched my hand tightly all this while for some reason. "And he just walked out on me! I want a ring and a proper proposal, Bev." I whimpered like a child, causing her to chuckle. "But at least he made it memorable for you, Kat. Who knows he's got more in mind fo
63. Buy me a ring Rogue's POV I stared at Kathrine while she was sleeping soundly beside me in bed. The brightness was overpowering the dark, illuminating the world outside my window. Few rays filtered in through the curtains and filled my room. The dawn was here and yet there was no sign of sleep in my eyes. I had been up like this, changing my position desperately as I admired Kathrine in my bed. She was draped in the black satin sheet as she snored softly. I sided some tresses of hair from her face and put them behind her ear. She looked so cute and inviting. So like a little kitten. I couldn't believe that we've done it. I had been inside her! I took her virginity! I had her walls clenching around me! It still felt like a small clip of one of my many dreams. She had felt so good. So soft yet entrancing. I had to do it slowly... Something I've never done in my entire life! I liked it wild. I liked it rough and full of screams and tears. So much so that my women in the pa
62. Captivating first time I bit on my fisted fingers to keep my moans in. I hung in suspended fascination, sensing his rough and calloused fingers stroke my butt cheek over the panties. "Don't bite down your moans, Kitty. I want to hear you while I eat your pussy." His dirty words weakened my knees.Although I was not new to this... I mean I have experienced this in my dreams. The live version was causing a haywire in my system. I kept my eyes staring at the wall to my left as my cheek was pressed into the mattress.His fingers gripped my undies and yanked them. Heat curled down my spine and collected between my legs."Mmm, so wet." His voice permeated with my senses.A long finger rubbed my wet pussy as he caressed my scorching skin with another hand. I was on the precipice, hanging whilst clinging onto my dear life when it happened! He parted my legs and rammed his face in my ass.My body sizzled as his tongue dipped and traced my clit, rounding it several times before sucking on
61. In his bedKathrine's POV"Bev," I ran towards my friend who was standing near the dining table, helping Pamela.She hugged me back and beamed, "I was so scared when they told me you're here. I thought he kidnapped you.""Your thought isn't completely inaccurate, Bev." Her face tensed up as I took her to the table.Beverly asked me what happened and I narrated everything. She was stunned but ended up smiling. She was happy to know that Rogue was alive.... And we came back to the mansion. Well, she wasn't happy because she missed the luxury of this abode. What really made her spirits escalate was because I was genuinely smiling. Otherwise the last four days have been difficult for me. I did try to be happy and keep myself motivated. But deep down I felt incomplete as if a piece of me was away from me. When we sat down, Pamela set food on our plates. She was glowing redundantly as though this was happening after a while. "This feels so good. I am so happy to have come back again
60. Will he die? Kathrine's POVMy heart stopped beating as I saw his head fall back in my hold."Rogue?" I shook him but to no avail.My fingers were cold and stiff. I couldn't move an inch as I was surrounded by his blood. The firing and its overwhelming noise had scared me to such an extent that everything around me had blurred out.As the mist of terror cleared out and my surroundings became obvious again, I was stunned to my core."Rogue," He didn't respond and his heart beats echoed in my ears.They were slow and he hardly breathed. I looked around, looking for anyone who could help. I screamed to get the attention of anyone who might be passing by. Nothing worked.What should I do? He was heavy and there's no way I could carry him. Plus, the wound I etched on his chest was deep. I could see his rib if that was possible. I wonder why he didn't feel any pain.More blood was gushing out of his body. I had to do something. Knowing that Pamela would be inside the mansion, I tried t
59. Let goRogue's POVI put my shirt on, not caring about my bleeding chest or arm. I had to stop her from leaving. That's true I avoided her advances and her feelings... But I did it because that seemed like the best option. I live in a graveyard full of skeletons of the people I killed. Around the fences and outside the gate are the relatives, friends and accomplices of those people who are loyal to them. They want my head and I can be attacked any time. Whenever she approached me, in the back of my head I envisioned her wearing a black dress and crying beside my dead body in a coffin. She was young and full of life. She didn't need someone like me who could be dead at any time. However, now I wish to contradict my own thoughts. I desired her as much as a beggar desires a roof on his head during a rainstorm. I do have a crown on my head which is stained with blood, I can clean it and let it not compromise with my life. Not to forget that I have one of the biggest armies and amm
58. Excuses Kathrine's POVMy body shuddered from his sultry hold. I melted and tilted as his hands guided me to move.I should protest but I gave in to his kiss and participated with equal fervor. I cupped his jaw and sucked his lower lip as he nipped on my upper one. My bottom involuntarily ground in his lap as if I was born to do that. The truth was that I never liked the sound of grinding against a man's hard dick when it was being taught to me in my father's dictatorship. I would show my displeasure and storm back to my room. That often earned me punishments and that hardly bothered me. But as I moved against Rogue's bulge, I felt amazing. I felt relieved that I was in his arms again and being able to be this close with him.My hips rocked harder as I pressed my tits in his chest. I have done that many times in my dreams whenever he appeared. Knowing that it was happening in real life made my thighs convulse. I straddled his lap and took his mouth with savage intensity. Howev
57. Meeting him again Beverly stared at me with a confused look. But wasn't that the truth? He didn't come to stop me because he was done taking care of a child-woman. "Oh Kat," Cole rose from his chair and knelt down beside me. He took my hand and pressed it in his palm, "I'm sorry that you had to go through that. Life has been unfair to you." "That's okay." His touch was warm. I requested him to get up considering that people were watching us. I didn't want them to get the wrong idea that he was proposing to me. "You are really very strong, Kathrine. You endured so much since you were a child and you have a warm smile on your face as if it wasn't grave at all. Not everyone has this much perseverance. I salute you." "You're making me feel uncomfortable!" "You've got to be kidding me, Raynott!" He playfully eyed me. "You have no idea what you have tackled in your life. I would have been dead by now if I was to go through that." I cracked up. He pinched his throat and added, "