Chapter 58 AnUnexpected Reflex

Ahhhhhhh

The thundering screech roared in the room as he tore open my one sleeve and threw over the cold, dirty floor mercilessly. Before I could get up and defend my honor, he clutched a bunch of my hair, bringing me closer to his fuming face.

“You know, I was never agitated about this before finding out you are alive. The only thing Arius ever cherished with his heart and slaughtered my family in front of my eyes.” His vengefulness was dripping from his eyes, flooding this dark room entirely. I was struggling to push this bastard away from me, but his death grip over me didn’t allow me to take a step away from him.

“Now, I will enjoy you and see how he feels about it?” He pressed me over the floor, dropping his body weight, trapping me under him. I have to hold him until Arius comes here to save me. He will definitely come for me. Hurry, love, before it gets too late. Hurry up, please.

“NOOO” I can’t let him degrade me.

“ARIUSSSSS” I yelled for my life, not knowing where he was, but here my breath was getting stolen for forever. He stopped his advancing malic hands and looked up at me with surprise and broke into a hysterical laugh.

“Call him, like he would come as soon as he calls you.” He pinned my hands above my head as I punched him, but he only chuckled and didn’t even flinch. My heart was squeezing, witnessing the dancing horror in front of me.

“He always comes.” He froze for a moment and smirked before peppering his muddy kisses over my exposed shoulder.

“NOOO… MOVE…..” My throat was sore, I was tired. The feeling of his mouth over my skin urging me to bathe with acid. I kicked him as soon as he tried to part my legs with my knees and he screamed loudly, rolling over me aside.

Sucking as much air as I could, I got up and ran over the door, but he shoved me over the nearby wall, crushing my neck in his tight grip. I couldn’t breathe anymore. He squeezed with great effort, knocking out the remaining strength of my body.

Tears were rolling down my cheeks and my scalp was burning as he jerked me with my hairs, slapping hard. Everything blurred for a few seconds as I landed on the floor.

“Trying to run, huh? You won’t get back to him, not until I fuck you as I want.” He pulled me up, gripping my jaw, willing to crush it. While pushing him apart, my hand brushed over something hard material. After feeling for a few seconds, a flash of hope rose in my heart. It was a knife, and before I could get a better grip over it, he rammed me over the wall.

“AHHHHH” My head was pounding hard, energy was almost drained, yet I was struggling to get away from him. I know my Arius will come, but I also know I have to get rid of this pest. Why would I wait for him? At least I can unconscious him.

“Why are you smiling?” I only realized I was smiling after he pointed it out.

“Nothing I just remembered, he didn’t give any wedding gift to me. So, I was thinking of giving your head as a wedding gift to him? He will be happy as I took his revenge on him.” His hold loosened hearing me. I turned to look at him. His chest was rising and dawn like a wounded lion.

He pulled out a gun from his pants and held it over my forehead with his wicked smile.

“You can’t kill me, Dante, not before you get satisfied with your sick dreams.” He smirked, tilting his head at one side, and pulled the trigger.

Bamm..

I opened my eyes to see the smoke flaring out of the gun and he was standing straight in front of me. The bullet hit the door, making a hole in it. My body sucked a large amount of air to fill my lungs.

“You are right… Not before I taste you, at least.” He threw the gun away and launched himself over me with his lust dripping eyes. I bit his shoulder to loosen his hold, but he groaned, getting angrier. He was trying to hold the hem of my top to rip, but the thing I was watching for so long got within my reach. I pulled out the knife, leaving it covered over his waist, and sliced his back.

“AHHHHHH” He rolled away from me, belting. I had dug the entire knife in his back and tried to open the wound a few inches as he rolled.

I backed immediately, coughing, grasping air to breathe, and looked at the knife I was still holding in my hands. The warm blood was dripping from its edges, and the hand was completely drenched in his blood. Even though I did it for my defense, my heart clutched at the view and the worst part was I didn’t regret stabbing him.

Guards immediately dashed inside the room, listening to his deafening screams. They were confused, looking between me and Dante. The only thing I knew about this man was he killed our family and wanted to separate me and my Arius. A guard rushed over Dante, but he ordered him to kill me. He held his machine gun towards me.

BBHMM

BBHMM

BAMMM

Floor shake vigorously unbalancing everyone and deafening sound thundered in the silent surrounding jolting awake my senses of arrival of my Arius. My body trembled with the shock waves of the multiple attacks of the bombs.

The ceiling had already collapsed, creating an enormous hole in the center of the ceiling enlightening the room with sharp, penetrative sunlight. I could hear the gun firing from everywhere, and the sky was filled with smoke.

I got up from the debris and looked around. The guard was already dead with multiple gunshots and his half crushed body was buried under the broken pieces of the ceiling. The groan of Dante made me look at him, and he stood up, holding his hand over his bleeding shoulder.

The rage was flaming in his eyes and he advanced, caring nothing else. He knew Arius came for me and soon would be here. I thought he would take me back, but he was charged with three counts of madness. Blood drained from my vein and I took a few steps back. He jerked me over towards him, gripping my neck in both hands. My legs lifted in mid-air while I was struggling to sneak a molecule in my system.

“First you, then your Arius. I will ripp— ” His threat stopped suddenly and his eyes turned white.

His strength loosened over my throat and looked at me with disbelief dancing over his face. I couldn’t get what happened and then my gaze lowered, blood dripping from his throat. The half knife was stuck outwards from his neck, but the most terrifying thing was my hand was wrapped around his handle and his blood was covered all over my hand.

He crushed on the ground motionless as soon as I hurriedly backed away. Everything around me went silent. I could only see him lying in degrees with his pale white eyes wide open, staring at me. He is dead.

Suddenly, it becomes difficult to breathe. I looked down at my hands and they had blood on him. I lost my balance and slumped on the floor, holding the knife tight in my hand, staring at it. It wasn’t easy for me to digest. I just killed a man.

I startled as the floor vibrated and tears streamed down my eyes. With so much courage, I looked up, and the streams turned into rivers. Arius descended from the floor with rope, two machine guns were tied over his back, and chest was covered with a bulletproof jacket.