DON'T UNTIE ME
ZARYA'S POV
I opened my eyes. My vision was blurred, bit by bit, it was becoming clear. The first thing I saw was a red ceiling.
Where am I?
I looked for all the details starting from where I was before I came here. Bram called me and we had met up, afterward he… he kidnapped me!
Even though what I saw was spinning, I managed to look around. My mouth moved open as I viewed Bram Jenkins, sitting on the red sofa in front of me. He was not wearing a shirt or anything in his upper body. His hands raised up, he sipped a piece of cigarette, the smoke spread around the air while going up.
"Have a headache?" When he recognized that I was awake, he spoke.
I was about to lift up when I realized my feet and wrists were tied up with the manacle.
"What the hell! Get me outta here!" I used everything in accordance with my strength, but I ended up bruising my wrists and feet.
"Am I stupid?" His six pack abs were exposed while he approached me. He settled on the corner of the bed, causing it to dip due to his weight. "I'm not a dumb to know who you are and who are you with."
My body froze in shock. Since day one, he knew? This was unbelievable! How can I use what Hali taught me if I am glued here? Unable to move.
"Zarya Wixx, you can't toy me." He traced my cheek with her forefinger, going to my lips, traveling to my neck. I was alarmed when he moved down his finger until he stopped on my collar bone. "I toy you instead."
"What do you want from me!" I gritted my teeth as the anger was burning inside me. Once you remove the manacle in me, I will surely break your bones!
"Should I ask you that way instead?" A dark grin was written on his lips. He was totally different. Now I understand why he was so kind to me, he used that to manipulate people. Hali was correct. I should not listen to lies. I must be vigilant all the time.
Now, I'm fooled.
"Why did you kill my friend, Trace Hendrix?"
I could not move when his hands gently moved from my clavicle down to my chest. The goosebumped were spreading around me as the strange sensation felt.
I hate his hands! I don't want his touch!
"You think Trace is evil? Nah…" He shook his head while chuckling as if he was a living demon in the Human World. "I'm more than evil." He laughed hard as he touched down my belly.
"Fuck you!" If my hands were not tied up, I showed him my middle finger just like what I was doing to Hali.
"I love that. Fucking me can take you to paradise. Just wait a second." He laughed again as if he lost his mind. This was another side of him or possibly this was the real him. The unfilter Bram Jenkins which I failed to see.
"I was supposed to jail Amari Ledes, sad to say… she tried to escape." A grin established on his lips as if he was seeing it in his head. "She fought… then my knife slipped. The reason why she has plenty of stabs."
I closed my fists in so much anger. I could not name the fire in the depths of my eyes. The unbearable madness was pushing me to think if torturing him, killing him in the most unforgettable way. I would surely enjoy hearing his scream while cutting off every part of him.
"Trace loved her so much, so thanks to you… you killed him. There's no effort I put on. The action becomes light." He traced my lips again, examining the shape, curves and color. "An astonishing lips for a woman." He moved my mouth and inserted his thumb. I took it, seducing him super well.
"You'll love my game." He deepened his thumb to my mouth. I did all my best to look seductive, even though I was vomiting in my head. "I began to like you."
I formed a smirk on my lips and when I got a chance I bit his thumb so hard! His finger bled, he was fortunate, the bone did not cut, just the skin peeled.
"Fuck! Ouch! Ouch!" He withdrew his hands, the blood was dripping coming from it. "You, whore!" The louder and painful slap met my cheek, resulting in a red trace of his hand.
He rode on my chest, touched my neck and eventually choked me. I gasped for air as much as I could, but I gradually lacked air.
"Ack…" I could not fight, my both hands were tied up.
He's crazy!
I sought for air over and over again as his hands were tightening on my neck. Suddenly, I saw my mother, father, and Zay. They were smiling at me, offering their hands for me to hold it. The tears ran through the side of my face.
If I die now, I will fail to avenge them. I will give out to this man my life. That should not happen. I have so many plans to do.
I could see the place where no one could see, the perfection of the scenery, the brightness, my family, the roses… Hali.
Hali… I want to see him again. He is the abuser that I never regret meeting for. He is the Mad King, the first Alpha King that I served. I would like to be with him again.
Even if he doesn't want me.
I thought that was the end of me. Suddenly, he halted, moved away from my chest, and sat next to me while his eyes were so livid.
In an instant, I grabbed as much air as I could, filling my lungs.
"I wanna kill you right now, but I need you breathing. Another way, Zarya Wixx. Another way." He ground his teeth. He once again approached me and ripped everything that I wore.
If he was expecting for me to cry or plead with him. No! I won't do that. I will remain no reaction, no suffering emotion in my face. Hali said it was frustrating for an enemy to see that his opponent was unbothered no matter how you make their life a living hell.
I liked to shout at him, however, I prohibited myself. I was now naked and I loathed knowing that he could see my body!
I'm gonna get your eyeballs, Bastard. Just wait for it.
He palmed my breast as his other hand was pulling down his sweat short.
So what if I get raped for the second time? I surpassed the first time through Hali. I can do that once more.
I am Zarya. I can be as strong as my father. The Great Beta.
"Get what you want…" I paused and glared at him bravely. "I will stay clean. That is how I look at myself."
A grin was only the response to my lines. He adjusted his body, the hard thing was poking at my entrance.
Don't untie me. You'll regret the moment you were born.