ANATOMY OF EVIL

       

        {Emerald's Dad's Pov}

"Richard don't you think Emerald deserves to know the truth about her childhood?,  the truth about this f**ing place !!!"

Rose my wife blurted out as I shushed her

" the less she knows the better"  i sighed

emerald didn't need to know anything about her childhood , it's too painful ,she endured so much as a child

"and what if Alpha David  gets to her and recognises her first ?"  she raises an eyebrow

" we just need to kill the alph's son and we will be out of here in no time ,I don't want anything that will put my daughter's safety in jeopardy "

"and what if she actually remembers?"

" if she does, then she does... at least I hope  that doesn't happen even in years to come"

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                 EMERALDS POV

I thought I knew fear, my nightmares brought me raw fear but  staring into  Draven's face it sent shivers down at me because Draven, an  18 year old boy was giving me Pure fear.

I starred at myself,  my two hands  locked behind and my entire chest exposed, my pride and dignity crumbles

  " Draven.."  I almost choked on mentioning his name " stop this "

His eyes are as black and cold as ever "what are you willing to do to have me stop?"  his voice trails off and it is calm.

way to calm

" let's take the phone king " cole urges

"No" Draven replies, his eyes still fixed on mine   "Emerald here will give me what I want so I can let her go, right? he raises an eyebrow and I shake my head in disapproval, Cole's grips on my arms tighten

" what do you say Em?"  Draven smirks, he reaches for the lace of my bra, his fingers tracing along  lace, my back tighten and i shrink into cole as if he's the only defence from his friend

Draven trails his fingers tracing along the lace of my bra, his skin brushes a side of my br***t , he is not even reaching for the phone ....no... he watches me with a smirking face,  his fingers stressing along the curves of my br***t, stopping at my scar.

               I don't know what his endgame is but it's working, it's freaking working

"fine !" I scream " what the hell do you want?!"

Draven moves backwards but doesn't take his eyes off me and I wouldn't be first to back out

"everyone calls me King" he starts

"And?" I asked not knowing what he's getting at

" you don't "

"that's because you have a first name, why the hell would I call you by your last? "

"who gave you the right to call me by my first "  he glared at me

"Huh?"

"call me king!"  His gaze turns aggressive with malice

I thought Draven was crazy before but it turns out he's a f***ing idiot

" call you king?"  I repeat

" it's not rocket science, say please let me go King and I might"

          I attend wiggling myself off Coles grip but I fail,  a wave of guilt flashes through me as my breast shakes at the movement

" I don't care who the f**k you two think you are but if you try anything with me I'm going to fucking report you for sexual harassment and ruin your entire future ! " I scream at them both .

    Cole shakes his head  "Danm Em, you  truly are doomed now , you really shouldn't have threatened him "

        "I thought you where smart " Draven tasks.      "guess you have a really dull brain"

Before I can reply, he yanks me away from his friend's hold,  i cry out as I hit against his hard chest, his rough fingers dig into my bra as he retrives  the phone and throws it to cole.

      He grabs my both hands behind my back  locking them in one of his hand

" I'm out of here" cole smirks as he leaves

I'm about to beg him to stay, he might be an asshole but I think he has a heart unlike Draven

" you have the phone"  I glare at him

" so ?"

"so let me go " my gaze goes down at his chest as I try to avoid eye contact

" that would be a no"  his fingers are back to my bra again but instead of tracing like earlier his thumb and forefinger latch onto my pebbled  nippl**s through cloth and he pinches, a sound close its way up my throat but i seal my lips shut, a strange heat invades my body and I hate it, I hate the tormenting sensation, I hate him!!.

I struggle my way out but to no attempt, it pushes my half naked b***t forward making them bouncing in his hands .

" you are putting up a show for me aint you?"  He smirks

" screw you!!"  I scream and he pinches heard again,  pressure builds behind my eyes

"Try again" he smiles

"what do you want from me danm it!!"

he pinches again and I bite my lower lip so damn hard that i taste the blood, I'm all sweaty and sticky!

it aggravates me so much for allowing him have this effect on me

"so now you are interested in knowing what I want?"  he tasks again brushing his thumbs up on my hard ni**le

"just tell me"

" what makes you think I want to tell you now? maybe I changed my mind,  maybe I like it this way".   he's not even looking at me ...his eyes focused on my br**t and the scar so intensively

" I will do it"  I blurt " tell me what you want and I'll do it"  his eyes slide up to mine as he tilts his head,  it was the only way to swipe his attention from my scar

" apologize"  he says casually still swipping his thumb on my nip***

"apologize for what?"  I glare

" for threatening me"  anger spread through my veins as he said that, enough of all his games , am  not taking shit from him anymore

"you are the one who should apologize, since my day one in K.B.A you've made my life a living hell, and even now you are holding me against my will because of nothing "      I blurt out at once

"for no reason?? is that what you think?"

His faced straightens as I close my eyes replaying my words in my head, I won't ever try to understand bullies not now, and not ever !

I wiggle against him angrily stomping my feet

" you might want to stop Emerald ".  he rolls his eyes

" screw you!".  I grunt  using all my strength in pushing him

" keep struggling and you have to take care of this "    he pushes his hips into me, something pokes against my soft belly, my eyes widen and I go completely still

His hard!!,  he so freaking hard, Draven  gets off on my struggle, he gets off on seeing me helpless!, the fu*ki**  a**hole is turned on by my weakness

" your sick!! "  i arch an eyebrow towards him

" could be"  he lifts a shoulder

      his fingers sink into my bra and circle a nipple, I thought it was torture over a clothe but having a skin against mine is completely hell.   no one has ever touched me this way before and I hate that Draven King is the first to invade my body

"do you like me hard for you ?" He asked in an amazed tune

" of course not !" I gasp. " are you crazy??!"

" then why aren't you giving me what I want?, because the more you resist the harder ill get"

" go f**k yourself Draven"  I curse at him, I try to show that I am not scared but deep down of me I can barely stand ,my legs are trembling in fear

"don't put ideas in my head  " he runs his thumb over my ni***e. " tell me Emerald, what scares you ?"

"nothing!! , nothing scares me" I blurt out

"you are terrible liar but I'll play the game, if you want tell me I'll find it out myself".     his finger leave my ni***e but before I can realise I have been holding my breath, he trails his hand down and over my bare stomach, his fingers play around with the waist band of my skirt. "are you a virgin Em?" 

I taking a deep breath still trying to overcome whatever the hell feelings I'm getting right now!

" no?" He sounds almost disapproving  "who did you give it up to? the art teacher or some loser in your previous public school?"

" shut up !" my face burns with anger

Dravens hand  plungs inside my skirt and he slaps my thighs apart,  I cry out as my heart shivers

" D...Draven, what are you doing?"

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" for the last time, it's king!!"  his face is blank " you said you will report me for se*ual harassment "

"what..."

" today is your lucky day, I'm going to make that report come true"

" you can't be serious ..." I stammer as my voice cracks.

" have I ever joked with you Em?"  I struggle against him ,  my heart beat increases with every second I can't burge away

"D..Draven stop it "

" wrong name"  he humms, his finger teasing  the hem of my boy shorts.

      my throat closes Day , the more his fingers invade the inner part of my thighs, the more I try to close my legs the harder he slaps my thighs apart

"King "  I blurt  " are you happy now?"

he smiles with approval " not really but you are learning"

" so?"

" so what ?"

"I called you by your stupid last name what else are you waiting for ?, Hail to the King?"

He chuckles "lets save that for another day"

as if they'll be another day  however,  i smile "fine screw off!"

"  you know , you really play stupid  moves"

" what?"

"when you oponent charges for their attack you're supposed to stay low not clash with him head first, you'll be the only one who gets hurt"

     he let me go and I sleep off his hands glaring at him as I took off in my pace without looking back .

T.B.C

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