Chapter 35 Chapter 35
Selena
It was dark. I walked around the room, surprised I could walk around in darkness.
Where was I? I have never been here before, though it was dark, I could tell what type of house it was. An old place yet modern? Does that even exist?
The last thing I remember was being with Theodore, accompanying him to the party, and then,
There was Noah, flirting shamelessly.
I scoffed. All his actions to get me back were lies.
I took a step, and my legs stepped on something.
What is that?
I looked down, and my breath caught.
“No!” I screamed.
Blood. There was blood on the floor and a body in a suit beside it. From the figure, it looks like a man.
Who could he be? What was happening?
I moved down and pushed the body, but it didn't move. My heart beats faster, scared.
Again, I pushed the body toward me, and it fell back.
My body froze.
Noah.
My eyes widened as I trailed to his head.
A hole was passed through his forehead. He was shot.
“No, No, No.” My fingers shook, legs trembling. “No, Noah,” I moved down to touch h…
“Selena,” A voice. It was so familiar.
Theodore.
A hand wrapped through my waist and I’m turned around. My face hit his chest, and I looked up.
“What are you doing here, Selena?” He smiled, his teeth shining so brightly.
I swallowed. My mouth felt so tired, making it hard for me to speak. Yet I pushed, but my voice shivered.
“What is going on? Why..why is Noah here? Dead on the floor?”
He looked past me, and drew me closer, our skin pressing.
“Don’t you remember Selena? He offended you at the party and you asked me to kill him. You even asked me to make it a quick death, then I placed him inside here for you to always look at when you are upset.”
I looked back at Noah.
Did I truly ask for that? For him to be killed?
It seemed I did. Theodore won’t have a reason to lie to me.
I looked up at Theodore. “I—”
“Come on now, Selena. You shouldn’t feel bad for him. He was terrible to you. Wasted seven years of your time by cheating. A gunshot death is too nice of you.”
I bit my lip.
I couldn’t bring myself to feel bad. But this was Noah and he has been—
“Come, Selena. It’s time I grant you your second wish.”
I let him take my hand.
“What is the second wish?” I asked, following him.
“You will see soon.”
We walked to a door, and he opened it. A cold breeze crept over my body and I shivered.
Why were we outside? Where were we? I looked around. Trees covered the space outside the house.
“What are we doing here?” I asked, turning to him.
He said nothing, but his face deepened into a frown. Just then he dug his hand into his pocket and brought out something. A red mask.
“What are you doing?” I asked, confused at what was going on.
“Isn’t this what you wanted, Selena?” He wore the mask, and I took a step back.
“What..what do you mean?” My voice shivered as he took a step towards me.
“Your second wish, Selena. This’s your fantasy. To be chased and fucked when caught. It’s what you wanted and now I’m here to give it to you.”
Everything he said was absurd.
But how did he know of such? I have never told anyone of my fantasy, not even Noah so how was it possible? It was something fucked up, that I was ashamed to admit.
“How did you know that? I have never told anyone before, I..I..”
“I’ll give you two minutes, Selena. Two minutes to run away and not be caught. And if you are caught, you won’t only be fucked Selena, so run as far as you can.” It was a whisper.
His voice behind the mask sounded like terror. One sent to hurt me.
I should run. He didn't seem like he was playing around.
I just needed to run and escape from him.
So I ran. I ran as fast as possible. My heart rate picked faster.
It was dangerous entering a thick forest, with no light in hand except the bright moon that shone so brightly. The sounds of twigs breaking filled the air as I ran, passing through broken branches.
Something about here sent dread to my stomach, to my legs so I ran faster and soon it felt like I was in the middle of the forest. With trees surrounding me.
I looked back, my breath shallow. It was empty, like I was the only one here.
I moved to a large tree and crouched behind it, it covered my entire frame.
It was fine. I must have lost him. I inhaled, but just then, a sudden chill scraped the back of my neck, followed by hot heat and a rumbling voice whispered in my ears.
“Why aren't you running, Selena? You really want to be caught?”
My eyes widened and I moved in fright to run, but my neck was grabbed and my back was thrown to hit the tree.
I winced in pain.
Theodore’s face came into view, the mask still on his face. I hit his hand for him to release the sharp grip on my neck. But he remains unfazed.
“I told you Selena, I won’t be letting you out.”
I gasped as he ripped my clothes off. My breath turned shallow, my eyes watering as I stood naked in his front, my body opened to his eyes.
But instead of fear, there was something else. Excitement, curiosity about what he had do next. My body ached to be touched, my sex throbbing hard.
His hands gripped harder on my neck and I moaned. My body needy, waiting for him to touch me.
And when he moved to lift his hand, I sighed, but my breath caught seeing the object in his hand.
A knife.
“What..what are you doing?” I stuttered, fear mixed with pleasure clouded my head.
“We play by my rules now.”
My body shivered as he touched my chest with the knife tip, slowly to my breast.
I cried out when it cut my skin. I moved to free my body from the pain.
“Be careful Selena. You wanted this., to be used, treated roughly, didn't you?”
His hands tightened on my neck, choking me. Making it hard to speak, tears gathered in my ears.
“Please,” I whispered. “Ple…mm.” I moaned as my legs spread apart.
“You like this, Selena.”
I moaned again when something hard was placed in my pussy. It spreads my pussy apart with its hardness and I open up more for the object.
“Mm, I want more, please,”
It turned faster. It moves to and fro in my pussy, rough, edge-hitting, spreading, stretching me apart.
“You like it when I fuck you with the end of the knife, Selena? I can tell by how your little pussy grind it like a fucking cock.” His voice was deep, too deep, sending waves to my nipples.
“Yes,”