HIS TRICKY CAPTIVE : CHAPTER 111 – 120
By Fave Gold ✍🏻🧡
UNEDITED
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THAT SAME NIGHT..
DEMON CLAN
DAMON’S BEDCHAMBER..
Sindura sat on the bed, dripping wet as she hugged her laps tight while she cried into it.
Damon only stood stoicly in front of her watching her cry. He was also dripping wet, and had earlier taken off his et robe, leaving him in only his black garment trousers and his unrealistic perfect upper body trickling with water.
His perfectly chiseled abs screaming hot. As his dark black hair stuck to his face.
Seems instead of saving drowning Sindura with his powers he had to jump into the cold lake instead.
His strong muscles tightened, his veins visible and fists balled as he watched her in annoyance.
“Cause you remember me now, you’ll cry yourself to death? Was I that horrible?”. Damon asked but Sindua didn’t reply as her face was still buried in her lap, which only pissed Damon off more.
“You dare ignore my question?!!”. Damon roared at the top of his voice and Sindura flinched in fear as she slowly raised up her head, to face his scary gaze.
“You want the silver medallion right? It’s still inside of me, I’ll give it to you– I’ll give it to you and I’ll explain to father’s grave that his life long desire couldn’t take place, cause we couldn’t work out, b-but p-please, we’re too different people and you even hate me! Just set me free and let me leave!!”.
Sindura found herself yelling afrer starting off coolly and Damon wanted to strangle her there and then,but seeing the countless tears running down her eyes he held himself back.
“Hate you. Do I need to love you before we get married? You love me and that’s enough”. Damon muttered holding himself from strangling her.
‘She just said she wanted to leave, she dares plead for her leave after pestering me to love her back?!’. Damon growled in his head completely pissed as he began gritting his teeth inside his mouth.
“I-I don’t love you anymore. To-be sincere i only admired you right from time and trained myself to love you only after hearing about our arranged marriage from the late demon king and my father, b-but aside from that, i never really lo–
Sindura wasn’t done speaking when Damon gripped her neck tight in anger, his strong hold raising her up from the bed she sat and making her float on air, as his fingers strangling began growing longer, as his eyes gleamed with anger and hate, totally red now.
“You dare say that to my face? You forced yourself to love me? Who does that? You make my blood boil Sindura, and when it does the only thing I can think about is drink yours”. Damon replied his red eyes darkening and Sindura’s eyes widened.
“I will take the medallion from you–but I’ll also be taking alot more from you, after all I’m a devil who doesn’t free his captives so easily”. Damon said smirking darkly.
“No-No please…I’m sorry, I just wanted to live I didn’t want you killing me again…Ahh!!”. Sindura screamed as Damon pulled her closer to himself, her soft chest slamming his as he moved both Sindura and himself closer to the wall and Sindura’s blood ran cold when her back touched the wall.
Damon drinking anyone’s blood means death and right now she needed to survive and nothing else.
“Be a good girl and face right”. Damon said his gaze straight as they stared at startled Sindura, who doesn’t look ready to present her neck to the beast before her at all.
“Please-Sp-spare–me just this once”. Sindura found herself mumbling out of fear and Damon moved closer, making her shiver as he brought his face to her ear.
“But you didn’t spare my heart”. Damon whispered into her ears shocking Sindura as she stood like a ply of wood with widened eyes, and before she could she recover Damon grew fangs and sank them deep into Sindura’s neck, sucking every inch of her blood he comes across.
“Ahh!!”. Sindura found herself screaming loudly as she rested her frail palms on Damon’s solid chest hoping to push him away but her strenght were a joke compared his, as Damon wrapped both his hands around her waist pulling her more closer as he sucked her blood while Sindura slowly began feeling dizzy, as she became limp and passed out in his arms..
Then uninvitedly Zucchini bardged into the room in tensed, seeing what he interrupted his eyes widened as he instantly dropped to his knees bowing in apology.
“I’m very sorry for bargding in on you your majesty! But I’ve been dying to report this to you and just can’t wait anymore”.
Zucchini said all at once and Damon finally let go of unconscious Sindura as her body fell to the bed, pale and weak.
Damon wiped the blood stain on his lips with the back of his palms as he approached Zucchini.
“What report?”. Damon asked his red eyes on Zucchini like if the news wasn’t too important he’d kill him for cutting short his meal.
“Just last night, the same time a city in the tenth province got attacked by the Asuras, our clan also got attacked by their secrond troop also and killed more than thousands of our army.
Now we’re worried the Asuras might attack anytime soon and we’ll fall vulnerable to them since our security has bern tampeted with”. Zucchini explained still on his knees, and Damon’s eyes widened as he moved forward.
“Sindara sent the Asuras after us as well?!!”. Damon shouted in rage and he smirked when Zucchini nodded in response.
“That waste. I’ll surely be the one to end her myself”. Damon smirked.
“Get my robe ready, I’ll be teaching a castaway a lesson by tomorrow morning”. Damon said and then turned to unconscious Sindura.
“Tell the servants to get her into warm garments”. Damon instructed before leaving and Zucchini bowed before leaving.
HIS TRICKY CAPTIVE : CHAPTER 111 – 120
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