Chapter 124
CHAPTER 124
ZENEVIEVA'S POV
Marcella wasn't joking when she said that I was dead to her, cause right now I'm almost on the verge of dying amid these monsters called men and my solitude of darkness.
I could starve for days or get beaten to a pulp but I couldn't survive in darkness.
My eyes have been blindfolded for two days now and it's so tense for me.
My hand and feet were strongly tied to the chair making my back ache in extreme pain but I just need to be patient. I will be loosened soon.
I just hope not to be so weak to defeat them.
I heard their voices and yelled as usual for them to set me free but I was constantly ignored.
I heard the click of the door and I sighed in relief.
Today might not be bad after all.
"I'm thirsty please," I begged but they sneered at me.
"That's why you're here, to die of thirst and hunger." They snapped.
"Then why am I not being killed already?"
I asked bravely which only got them surprised.
"Do you wish for death or something?" One of them growled.
"I'm wishing to have just water, is that too much to ask for.."
They all kept quiet before one of them grumbled under his breath.
"Let's give her water." He sighed calmly
"Are you insane?" The other blasted as the argument broke out between themselves.
"What? It's not as if she did anything wrong to Marcella and she asked us to do what we want with her except let her step back into Mudville."
"But she intended to kill her!" He insisted
"But we can have her to ourselves instead of letting her waste, damn have you seen the Luna of Mudville well? She can become our slave rather than slaying her."
I gasped in sheer disgust and scoffed.
I can't believe their mindset right now! Personal slave? Being a slave to Tyson wasn't enough, it was now this unknown riff-raff who just appeared from Marcella's spell.
"Keep dreaming, you all!" I spat out in fury and I felt the folds in my eyes being loosened and tossed off.
I wanted to smile as the rays of the lights hit me hard and my head tilted upwards.
"What the fuck did you just say?" Ok of them asked, with wide eyes and snorted.
"The truth, you all are dreaming?" I repeated dryly and they couldn't just believe my reaction.
"When we have your life in our hands to kill you right now?"
"You would have done that the day Marcella left but for a reason, you just want me captive and if it's about the rubbish you all uttered, then it's going to work in your dreams!" I retorted and a hot slap lashed my skin.
"You can stop being annoying and I'll spare your life, dear Luna!"
He bent his ugly face down to meet mine and I groaned.
"She is so insulting! Let's get the hell out here already before Marcella comes back!"
"She won't, she's getting married.."
I gasped and they all turned to stare at me.
"Getting married?" I asked to be sure but they ignored me and chuckled.
I can't believe that a few days of getting missing will make Tyson fall into Marcella's demands as soon as possible.
I shouldn't care but I'm thoroughly pissed at the mere thought it was so insulting!
"She's not only beautiful but hot, why don't we have a sweet share of her body first then we can do away with her later." They continued rambling but my mind was gone.
"Exactly!"
They smirked and smacked their tongue disgustingly, which didn't move me at all.
"Is Tyson marrying Marcella?" I asked them.
" Are you shocked?" The Same guy asked mockingly and I gritted my teeth.
"Just answer me! I'm going to die anyway."
I yelled, trying to get the truth from them and wondering why I'm feeling so mad about hearing such news.
"Well, Marcella is going to be the Luna of Mudville soon, it wasn't announced yet but from the excitement in her mum's tone, I think she is telling the truth. She is going to get married to Tyson, poison his parents, and turn him into a pauper." He said and I shook my head.
"That's a lie!" I gasped out in shock.
"Well believe it, her parents need the throne." He shrugged casually.
"Are you all working for her parents?" I asked curiously and one of them shook his head.
"No, for her dad but she uses her silly authority to pass orders which we can't help but follow."
I bit my lips in total confusion, Here I am thinking that Marcella just needed Tyson to spite me but she had other plans too.
"Untie her, let's leave here immediately." The one who answered me ordered.
"No! I'm going to fuck her first before leaving here, we don't know what might happen along the way."
The other said but I didn't react. Neither was I scared.
I was just anticipating their hands to loosen the rope which they didn't do Immediately.
One of their hands groped my breasts with a hard squeeze which fueled my entire soul.
"Untie her still, we can't have her on that chair!" He insisted.
Good.
He hastily united my hands while I was eagerly waiting for my legs till it was loose and I massaged the burns on my skin which the rope had affected and cracked my neck.
My legs were dragged down but I sent a terrible slap to him.
"Have some respect for a Lady!"
I yelled and they became so shocked that they couldn't say a word but watch me while the one I slapped glared at me and came to me fiercely while I took the chair and slammed it on his head and he became unconscious.
"What the fuck!" The other yelled and came towards me but I kicked his nose before he could reach out to me. I was so weak and tired but I need to get out of this place.
"I'll kill anyone that comes after me again, take me to Marcella's pack."
Well, that seemed impossible as the remaining two came for me with heavy fury and I sighed boredly and dodged their attack, making their heads slammed together with a loud bang and I punched them severally to an unconscious state.
Stupid men.
It took them three days to loosen me, I stepped out thinking I would know my way anywhere or at least to Marcella's pack and threaten them, get a meal before leaving, or relax to destroy the silly wedding.
But I was wrong, I don't know where this place is and these people were half dead, waiting for them to tell me where I am would likely be a suicide mission and I couldn'
t wait either.
Throwing all caution to the wind, I ran out of sight into the strange desolate place going to God's nowhere.