Chapter 18

Chapter 18
I got on my feet, my body trembling lightly as I stared at the sneer on Elias's face. He looked at me with leery eyes, running his tongue over his lips. I knew he wouldn't leave, and that Lucien was far away. He walked closer to me, and just at that time, the door opened up and Bianca walked inside, the glass of water in her hand. She looked from me to Elias and back to me.

"Get out!" Elias said sharply to Bianca and she scrambled out of the room, some of the water spilling on the floor as she hurried out. Elias went back to the door and turned the key, shutting us inside and everyone else out. I knew I was trapped.

"You're not going to escape me today, girl," he said as he walked closer to me. "I'll get what's mine!"

As he advanced, I took slow step backwards, even though I knew that was futile, because it could only delay his actions, but it could never stop him. He came at me with his rapid vampiric speed and caught me by the throat, a mean look in his pale eyes. I felt my body freeze in his hand.

"Please," I managed to say, even though I was choking. "Please."

"Please?" He repeated. "Please?!?! Tell me, what are you begging for, mmm? It seems like you have forgotten your place in this palace, your place in this world. You're nothing but a dirty slave, and you will be treated as such. You don't belong to yourself, you have no autonomy over your own body. You belong to whoever has authority over you. Get that!"

He pulled m face towards his forcefully and kissed me roughly on the lips. I could taste alcohol on his breath, but there was also something more metallic, something with iron in it. And then it hit me — blood. When I looked even closer, I saw that his lips were streaked with a fading red, as if he had tried to wash it off unsuccessfully.

"You think you're something special now that that idiot brother of mine has given you a new room and some fancy clothes?" He said. "You think you're special because he has taken you as a consort. No, you're not, girl. You've not changed from the slave that you are."

He slapped me across the face, and I crumbled to the floor, like used paper. He undid his belt and unzipped his jeans, and wriggled out his penis, holding it in front of my face, mocking me sir it.

"I'm sure you've been doing some pretty boring shit with my brother," he said, chuckling. "Lucien can be quite cold. He doesn't have any fire in him sexually. He's a fucking disgrace. I hope you remember all that I taught you. Put this in your mouth!"

And without waiting for me to make a move, he shoved his penis into my mouth and I sucked on it, slowly, until it began to harden and stiffen. Tears came out of my eyes as I did, and once, my teeth scraped his flesh. He hissed, pulled out of my mouth, raised me up with one hand and slapped me across the face.

"Dirty bitch!" He yelled. "Are you trying to circumcise me again? It's obvious you haven't learned anything from fucking Lucien. But I'll teach you. I'll bend you to my will. You'll do what I want."

He grabbed me by the neck and tossed me on the bed, and then ripped my clothes off of my body. I watched as he threw pieces of the green fabric to the side, as if they were nothing, as if I had not worn them a while ago and looked beautiful in them.

"All these fancy materials are not for the likes of you," he said as he ripped the dress apart. "You're a slave. You should be dressed as slaves do."

He spread my legs, putting me in an awkward position that made my legs hurt. And then he entered inside me, thrusting his penis with all the force in his pelvis, causing me even more pain. I cried out and he slapped me on the face.

"I don't want to hear that shit, bitch!" He said. "If you must cry out, let it be cries of pleasure. Okay?"

He began slowly at first, but then his thrusts picked up momentum, and very soon, he was pounding me, grabbing my chin as he did. Even though Lucien was rough with me, he never treated me in such a lowly way, and I felt dirty lying there, Elias between my legs.

But in the midst of it, I heard something, a nudge, as if someone had tried to open the door. I looked towards the door, frantic, but Elias, who must have been unaware of the sound, turned my face towards his again. I cried out again, less from the pain than trying to alert whoever wwas outside. I heard the nudge again, and this time, it was more forceful. Someone really was trying to get in.

"Elias!" The voice yelled. "Open up this door now."

Elias looked towards the door, a sick grin on his face. He was obviously enjoying hurting me, using me, all in a bid to taunt his brother, not because I really mattered.

"Too late now, brother," he yelled back. "I'm already inside of her."

He shouldn't have said that, because just as he did, Lucien burst into the room, breaking apart the door. He was floating in midair, his eyes glowing with a bright red. He looked terrible, looked like death itself, and at that moment, I was scared for myself, too. Elias scrambled out of me, and stood apart.

"I'll kill you Elias," Lucien said, still floating, a deadly calm in his voice. "I'll forget you're my brother and I'll kill you."

"For this cheap bitch?" Elias said, laughing. "You're out of your mind, Lucien. I swear, you've lost it."