HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 51 – 60
Twilight was still in tears as the elevator took her back to the ground floor.
The middle of her thighs is still slick with her blood and his spèrm, and everything formed a sticky harmony on her thighs.
“FÛCK! YOUR PU$$Y IS SO DAMN DELICIOUS, LITTLE ONE”
One of his countless dirty words when he was ruining her resounded in her ears, and she cried harder, leaning on the cold wall.
She knew it’d hurt, but she wasn’t expecting it to be this much.
She stepped out of the elevator, and the first person he met was Tamlin, coming downstairs.
He actually went to her room but couldn’t find her.
“Twilight?” he muttered, walking fast to her, but she wouldn’t stop crying.
“What’s up? Why are you coming out of Slade’s elevator and why the tears?” He asked, his eyes down.
Twilight kept crying without an answer, and he was about to press further when the elevator opened again.
Slade came out with wet hair from his bath, changed into black pants and shirt, and his right hand is folded.
“What did you do to her?” Tamlin demanded breathlessly.
Slade ignored his existence totally and faced Twilight who’s currently wiping her tears with her fingers.
He unfolded his palm, revealing her pink panty.
“You forgot this” he said gruffly, and Twilight hiccupped, turning away.
“What the…heck!” Tamlin gnarled, that one vein on his forehead popping so much that it almost bursted.
Twilight snatched the panty from Slade and rushed to the stairs, climbing it two at a time.
“Twilight!” Tamlin went after her, but.she was already put of sight.
His hands went cold on the railings he’s holding, and his eyes darted back to Slade who’s still standing there, looking at him emptily like the god of destruction.
“You didn’t rape her…did you?” He demanded with a shaky, low voice.
Slade inserted his right hand into his pocket, his stare becoming desolate.
“Answer me!!! Did you?!!!” Tamlin yelled, rushing to him.
Not minding the heartburn he’d get, he grabbed Slade by the neck, wrapping his palm around his throat and pushing him back violently.
His eyes were spitting red as Slade’s back slammed against the wall, and the wall cracked, shaking the whole tower to it’s roots.
Slade’s hand didn’t leave his pocket despite the chaos, his eyes didn’t leave Tamlin’s own either, and Tamlin was already bleeding from the mouth.
“Did. You. Rape. Her?” He demanded again, firmly this time.
“What if I did? You need a story about how delicious she was?” Slade replied, and Tamlin released his neck before throwing a punch.
Before the punch could reach Slade, he grabbed Tamlin’s hand and bent it backwards.
Tamlin groaned out as tears came out of his eyes.
Slade threw him back, and he fell weakly on the ground, more tears cascading down his eyes.
“You took Isobel from me! I won’t allow you to take Twilight too!!” He yelled, wiping his tears and standing.
“I swear to gawd, I’ll be the one to end you. This one will be different from Isobel. Twilight is my future, and if you as much as come anywhere close to her again, I’ll have to put you in coma by myself this time.
I’ll find your weakness and eliminate you in the cruelest way ever! Mark my words, bastard!” He spat lividly.
Slade’s eyes remained blank for one more second, but then he suddenly chuckled, and the sound is so full of danger and interest, so insane that it shook the walls again.
He went closer to Tamlin, and Tamlin stood his ground till he’s right in front of him, but Slade’s tallness almost covered him.
“She’s your future? Too bad,, she has always belonged to me even before she was born.
She’s my damn slave, and i’ll ruin her so bad you won’t find her pieces, then you can walk into any available volcano” Slade declared evilly and entered the elevator.
Tamlin couldn’t say anything, he just continued standing there like a statue, watching Slade till the elevator door closed.
He wiped the blood on his lips and spit out the one in his mouth before climbing the stairs.
A minute after he left, Molly came out from the back of the stairs where she has been watching everything from.
She released a long breath, folding her arms on her chest.
“Intense” she muttered.
HER HEARTLESS MONSTER : CHAPTER 51 – 60
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