Chapter 54: Chapter 54

I tried to get over the fact that the first time Scar would be seeing me half naked so happened to be when someone was trying to get their way on me.

Ken started laughing hysterically and I mean that in every sense literally and figuratively. It started as a smile, then a chuckle. Now he was laughing like a maniac.

"I'm sorry you said what?" he asked, still laughing.

"I said you should let him go. What do you need him for anyway?" I asked, glaring at him. My voice was laced with so much disgust he flinched at it.

"He is stronger than Everyone here together in a fist combat. How do you think he would be with a gun if he gets one. I don't like to think you consider me stupid?!" Ken growled.

"All you have to do is escort him with a gun outside and_"

"No! Shut up!" Ken shouted. I moved back shocked at his reaction. He reminded me of my father.

When he saw how fast I cowered he held the bridge of his nose and inhaled deeply. "I'm sorry Mira." He apologized.

I nodded trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall down my eyes.

Me nodding was obviously not enough assurance for Ken because he started walking towards me totally forgetting about Scar.

I didn't know if to be happy about it or sad, either way I braced myself to him.

Ken hugged me with my hand still covering my Breast, a hand I wasn't planning on putting down anytime soon.

"You just make me lose my temper sometimes. I hate that you take me for a fool and underestimate me." He sounded sobber, too soft. I mentally rolled my eyes.

This is just for Scar! I brought him trouble and it was my duty to take him out of it.

"I do not take you for a fool, I just want you to take what belongs to you and throw away the garbage." I inhaled, trying to stop my heart from beating so fast.

Ken looked up at me and smiled, "You really mean that?" He asked.

I nodded, forcing a smile on my face too.

I hoped against all that my charm would work and his obsession for me, God forbid I called it love, would weaken his resolve. Scar didn't deserve to be chained. I may deserve it but he didn't. He was an angel, a saint.

"Do you love me Mira?" ken asked, smiling expectantly.

This was one of his sick mind games. Love him? that was just like asking me if I loved the devil.

"It doesn't matter I'm yours now, you won I belong to you now." I tried my best to assure him but my best wasn't good enough.

He shook his head. "No! no! It matters! Tell me you love me."

"Ken," I spoke softly trying to pacify him.

"Mira damn it! answer me, do you love me?"

"I do... I don't..." I stammered. "I Don't k ..." Before I could say another word Ken slapped me across the face so hard I fell on the bed. My hands automatically moved to my face as I felt the sting on my cheek.

But I did not cry.

Instead I glared at him with furious eyes.

"What was that for?!" I snapped.

"You Don't love Me right! But you love that monster over there who can't even pleasure or satisfy you the way I do, who you don't even know his real name or where he comes from. You prefer a monster to me!" Ken screamed, clenching and unclenching his fist.

His face contorted into a frown. Beads of sweat dropped from his forehead to the ground. He looked murderous. I tried closing my eyes but I was scared that when I opened them again then he would be a real monster.

At that point I didn't fear for my life, I feared more for scar. "Calm Down ken." I pleaded, still trying to reason with him.

Now I felt the opposite of calmness. I was shaking again. My head was aching and my heart kept racing so fast I feared it would break down anytime soon.

"Don't tell me to calm Down! Get up!" he screamed.

Before I could register his order he grabbed my hair and pulled it so hard I had to stand up, even if I didn't want to. At that point I didn't know whether I should be happy or sad about the fact that I didn't make my hair.

My scalp was literally on fire.

"Ken let go you're hurting me." I begged, feeling immense pain in my head. Tears threatened to fall down my cheek but I held it back.

"Kiss me." he ordered, finally letting go of my hair. He held my neck_squeezing it, pulling  me closer to him.

"Ken please" I begged.  I couldn't stand the pain anymore.

"Kiss me or Scar suffers." He threatened. He kissed the corner of my mouth, while his hands ran through my skin.

I tried to cover my breast with my hand but he pushed my hands away. "Let me see you, you're mine to see."

I kissed him on his lip while fighting to take in air through my blocked lungs.

My lips shook when it got closer to his. I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. They fell in quantum.

Ken pulled me nearer to him, then he slid his tongue in my mouth. I struggled to be free of him but he was right, fighting only turned him on more.

He held my right breast and squeezed it hard letting my neck go.

I bent down and inhaled deeply trying to get as much air into my lungs as I could.

He pulled my hair and forced me to face him then he claimed my lips.

I couldn't even fight him even if I wanted to. Lack of air in my lungs had made me so weak only his grip on my hair stopped me from falling to my knees.

Ken's kiss was so demanding

I bit his lip and he took that as an invitation to kiss me harder.

I was able to move away from him a little when he got distracted by lust and lack of breath.

"Ken stop please!" I cried out.

"You enjoyed it Mira I know you did. Tell me that you did. Tell me you enjoy my touch. You do right?" Ken asked, his voice dripping with lust.