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He walked towards me, his gaze locked onto mine, and a chilling realization washed over me.
I was the target.
Not any of the others huddled in fear, not even Misa.
Everyone else, the terrified guards, the whimpering maids they were just witnesses.
The heavy door creaked open again, and several young women, some almost naked except for little coverage of panties, one completely bare, were shoved into the hall, their screams echoing off the cold stone walls.
At that moment, a strange numbness settled over me, even as my insides trembled violently.
The sheer audacity of it all, the blatant disregard for human life, for him to look at me with that cold, calculating intensity, I knew what it meant.
They knew I was close to Damien but how had they figured that out?
I hadn’t been out with him publicly, and no one here knew about our complicated past, our twisted version of family except for that visit to my mom and maybe they had been watching me for a long time.
He stopped a few feet away, a cruel smile twisting his lips.
My short dress had ridden even further up during the struggle, and the lace of my garter belt was now clearly visible, making me feel exposed and vulnerable despite the thin fabric of my g-string.
What if he decided to rape me?
The thought sent a fresh wave of nausea churning in my stomach.
God, I couldn’t bear the thought of his hands on my skin.
He reached out, his fingers brushing against my cheek, the touch surprisingly gentle before his hand slid down to my chest, his thumb pressing against the swell of my breast.
His eyes lingered there for a moment, a predatory gleam in their depths and I felt so utterly dirty, violated, the disgust must have been written all over my face because his smile widened.
“How many years have you been with him?” he asked, his voice deceptively calm as he straightened up.
One of his men roughly pulled me to my feet, my ankle, which had twisted during the abduction, throbbing with renewed pain.
I clenched my jaw, refusing to speak, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing my fear.
He let out a harsh, maniacal laugh, then stepped closer, the cold steel of a gun barrel pressing against my most vulnerable spot.
His face was inches from mine, his eyes devoid of any warmth, just a cold, serious death glare.
“I’ma shoot your fucking cunt if you don’t open up in three seconds. When the fuck did he start fucking you?” Tears were already streaming down my face, hot and panicked.
These men looked like they wouldn’t hesitate to carry out their threats.
They needed to send a message, and I was clearly the unfortunate messenger.
“A month,” I choked out, my voice trembling “I’ve been here for three weeks.”
His serious expression dissolved into laughter again, a harsh, grating sound that echoed through the hall.
He slapped the gun against his own head, a reckless gesture that made me flinch, terrified it would accidentally discharge. “She’s a motherfucking amateur,” he sneered, looking at me with contempt.
“Aren’t you?” I spat, the adrenaline giving me a sudden surge of defiance.
I aimed and poured the remnants of my drink into his face because he smelled disgusting, like stale sweat and drink, a pathetic excuse for a man.
He looked at me, wiping the liquid from his face with the back of his hand, then shockingly, licked it off.
I felt bile rising in my throat.
My stomach was churning violently, and all I wanted was for Damien to walk through those doors and make this nightmare end.
The tears flowed more freely now, and I instinctively cowered to one side, trying to put some distance between us.
He turned, and the next thing I felt was a sharp, brutal slap across my face, the force of it making my head snap to the side.
I lost my balance, almost falling, but the men holding me upright kept a firm grip, still, my legs felt unsteady, and my vision swam for a moment, the lights threatening to fade.
“You don’t fucking play with the Elvares,” he snarled, making a little hiss. “He comes to my place, kills my fucking family, my own fucking brothers, and feels that’s all okay? This is the beginning of war, all of you!” He spun around, the gun held loosely in his hand, his eyes wild. “All you fuckers are gonna die. And you,” he turned back to me, his gaze filled with a chilling promise of pain, “yours is gonna be slow and painful. Passing a message to that motherfucking cunt that he shouldn’t joke with me.” and just as his words finished, the deafening sound of gunfire erupted.
Bang. Bang. Bang.
He shot three people in the crowd, their bodies crumpling to the floor, the women screamed, a chorus of terror filling the hall, and everyone scrambled away from the fallen bodies.
At least Misa wasn’t among them.
I could see the raw fear in her eyes, wide and unblinking.
Now I desperately wished we hadn’t gone out, but this felt like something they had planned for a while, a trap waiting to be sprung.
He moved towards the door, his gaze still fixed on me. “Bring just her,” he commanded, pointing directly at me before disappearing through the doorway.
“Leave me the fuck alone!” I screamed, my voice raw with terror and defiance.
The next thing I felt was a rough bag being shoved over my head, plunging me into darkness. I struggled, my heart pounding against my ribs, I could feel the tears thick in my throat.
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