Chapter 7 Bad touches!
|| Authors Pov ||
Rosa ran inside her room and closed the door. It was too exhausting after the academy to go directly to the workplace.
Rosa felt so tired so she put her bag on her study table and took her comfy clothes before entering the bathroom for a relaxing shower.
A few minutes later, the sound of water droplets falling was audible. The moonlight spread its glow and Rosa’s room brightened.
It was cold outside.
Rosa came out of the bathroom, wearing her t-shirt and shorts. She looked around her room and then went downstairs.
She walked near the dining table with her tiny steps, slowly and carefully.
“Rosa, come here.”
Rosa flinched at the sudden call as she looked up to see her aunt sitting at the dining table.
Rosa smiled softly and took her seat nervously. Soon, the maid served their food. Rosa ate silently and after finishing, she went back to her room.
Rosa closed the door behind her and sat on the chair at her study table. She looked at her books and sighed.
Spotting her phone on the table, she picked it up. Looking at the screen, she remembered what he said.
A sudden thought ran across her mind as she turned her head and sighed in relief, seeing that card on the nightstand.
She slowly got up, took the card, and sat back in front of the study table.
“Ohh~”
Rosa’s eyes softened, and a soft shade of crimson spread across her squishy cheeks as she looked at the number on the gold-plated card.
Her eyes held a heavy emotion. She gulped with a heavy heart but smiled softly.
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Meanwhile, the man in view looked terribly intimidating with his piercing gaze locked on the laptop.
“Boss, your coffee,” one of his men spoke from outside the room. Killian permitted him to enter, and the man came inside, placing the coffee mug on the desk before leaving.
The entire room was draped in black, furniture, walls, everything exuding a cold, commanding presence that was both intimidating and luxurious.
The desk before him gleamed, freshly polished, reflecting the dim light. He rolled his tongue over his lips, his serene eyes fixated on the laptop screen.
Again, his eyes landed on the clock, which showed it was almost eleven at night. His tattooed hands clutched the coffee mug. Sipping from it, his fingers continued to work on the mouse.
Suddenly, his eyes caught something on the screen that made them darken, a mail from his spy.
But instead of reacting, his lips curved into a mischievous smirk.
All of a sudden, Killian’s phone buzzed, pulling his attention. He glanced at it without emotion. Grabbing the phone, he gazed at the unknown number.
Unknowingly, a low chuckle escaped his lips.
Killian stared at the number, the intensity in his eyes held something dark and dangerous.
He swiped the screen and brought the phone to his ear. His cold, dark-blue eyes stared into nothing and he waited for the person to speak.
Killian could hear only soft breathing from the other side. He knew exactly who it was.
His tongue played against his teeth as he stared at the laptop, expressionless.
Then, a tiny, scared voice came through “H..hello.” It was soft, shaky, filled with nervousness.
As seconds passed, he only heard her fragile breathing. Killian could sense her fear from the other side.
His eyes, dark blue, like a moon with no light, remained fixed on the screen.
After a few moments, he still gave no response. When he heard another timid “hello,” this one slightly pleading, he stayed silent, his hand gripping the phone tighter.
Her sweet voice. Damn!
Killian clicked the mouse to open the mail again, and his expression hardened. His gaze turned darker, then dangerous.
Her soft breaths were still audible, but he slipped the phone away from his ear and ended the call. Then, without hesitation, Killian dialed another number and brought the phone back up.
“Arrange a meeting,” Killian commanded.
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On the other side, Rosa stared at her phone screen. He hung up the call without even saying anything.
Her heartbeat jumped inside as she looked at her study table, thinking why he didn't respond and cut the call without any words.
Negative thoughts filled her brain,
‘Did I disturb?’
or
‘Is-is he angry?’
Her face turned pale, she bit her lips with a heavy heart, staring here and there but as she thought, her heart saddened.
or
‘Was he busy?’
But when she thought for some time, a soft smile appeared over her delicate face. She typed something on her phone while a little smile was plastered on her cute face.
Once she was done typing, she eyed the screen with a soft wide smile.
‘Mr. Thief ♡’
She saved the contact name, thinking upside down but positive.
“Mr. Thief?” she narrated, staring at the name with a small smile, but instantly giggled out.
Her soft lavender eyes softened. She placed the phone on the study table, standing on her feet looking at nothing, but there was a happy smile on her face.
She was about to sit on the chair when she skipped and heard a knock on the door. She blinked her eyes, thinking who it could be—
Her aunt, must be!
With her still-thumping heart, she walked near the door and opened it, but she froze on her spot seeing the person in front.
“Oh, hey,” the person said, leaning against the doorway. Rosa’s brows knitted together, she gulped down.
Kevin eyed her from head to toe as he smiled. Rosa felt her heartbeat drop at his gaze over her.
Kevin stood straight, tucking his hand into his pocket and roaming his eyes around the room.
“Wh-why are you here? It’s late,” she said scaredly, lowering her head, unable to meet his eyes.
“Oh! Come on. I’m here for you.”
Kevin replied with sarcasm, knowing the girl in front of him was scared. Rosa stared at the floor, her throat drying with fear. She had been noticing him acting weird for the last few days.
“Please go—”
Before she could deny, she was pushed inside her room and Kevin instantly locked the door, taking out her soul in fear. Rosa gasped and ran to the door but before she could bang it, she was caught.
Kevin wrapped his arms around her belly, turning her back and she bumped with his body,
Her eyes widened, she immediately looked up with her fearful eyes and pushed his chest.
Kevin smirked wide seeing her fearful eyes, he raised his brows feeling her body trembling.
His thoughts broke when he felt her movements, he gazed down and pushed her back, making the wall hit her back as she kept wriggling with her silent attempts to escape.
“Rosa! stop this!” Rosa stops her acts when he whispered near her ear, and looked up.
“Brother.. brother p-please,”
Rosa pleads, trying to remove his hands but he was stronger than her strength.
Her eyes filled with fear, “Oh my sweet Rosalie. You look more cute when you are scared.” he whispered near her face making her sob out in low.
“What happened sweetie!” he cooed listening to her gasps. Her body trembled like a leaf.
“Brother! b-bro-”
“Yes, yes Rosa. I am here.” he spoke slowly, trying to look into her eyes but she was busy in struggling with tears in her eyes.
Rosa hiccuped, tears escaped from her eyes. He watched her struggling and his hands slided a little up making her clutch his hands, gulping down her saliva.
“What are you doing? I-i don’t feel good b-brother.” she spoke crying.
“Don’t you like my touch?” he questioned while she desperately shook her head thinking nothing but how to escape.
Kevin's eyes darkened at her confession.
“Am I not good looking?” he asked again, gazing at her through his dark gaze. but she was too busy to wriggle.
It’s obvious that Kevin was a good looking man, but not her type. Any girl would fall for him, but she likes him just as a brother,
And–
Her heart already belongs to someone else, whom she loves like nothing but everything!
“Brother– I feel b-bad.” she stammered.
Kevin chuckled. He tried to force her but Rosa kept sobbing. Kevin caressed her skin which Rosa probably didn’t like and cried out louder.
He sighed internally. ‘It won’t be fun if she cries like this! I fucked up!’
His grip slowly loosened, eyeing her timid state. “Go sleep.”
He said coldly and released her, leaving the room immediately. Rosa’s shaking hands slowly slid down from her eyes, and she scaredly looked around, sniffing.
With her trembling body, she closed the door, still hiccuping.
Her heart clenched tightly and she cried looking at her phone placed on the study table.
“Mmphh-”
Rosa sniffed and ran towards the bed, throwing herself on the bed, clutching the sheet tightly.
With her tears rolling down.
Those were bad touches. She didn’t liked those touches!
The sheet drenched with her tears as she sobbed out. If she would be big, she could defend. but she’s not. She’s fragile.
As time passed, soft snores were audible in the quiet room.
Rosa drifted off to her dreamland, watching sweet dreams where she would be in a beautiful garden, butterflies flying here and there and she picking the flowers, filling the little basket in her hand.
Meanwhile, Kevin walked downstair with his ragefull eyes, his mind messed up and he dropped himself on the couch. Everyone in the mansion was sleeping, except this creature.
He knew, he should have stoped so he did.
But his heart just wants her. He desires her.
All those years he had showed no affections but as they both grew up, Rosa turned out to be a doll in real life, he can't just hold back himself anymore.
Whenever her beautiful eyes flashed in his head, he losts his mind.
It's not like he wants to force her, but- He knows, he have no choice.
“Fucking hell!”
He growled, leaning his body against the headboard of couch and throwing back his head on air, palming his eyes in pure frustration.
“What had gotten into me! All those fvcking years I waited to fucking force her?”
He closed his eyes, controling the rage that wanting to come out and show up. The way she cried when he touched her, it didn’t seem like she ever had any feelings for him.
‘But do I have feelings for her?’
He asked himself, jumping out straight sitting with his eyes roaming all around, searching for clues.
“It’s all her fault for looking like a damn goddess of cuteness!”
He growled, standing abruptly from the couch before storming toward his room, kicking the large flower vase on his way, shattering it into pieces.