Chapter 21: Chapter 21

His very presence shows extreme superiority and dominance.

I began to leave, but his voice startled me,

"Wait." His voice is so firm and strong, showing that no one can save me now. That I am getting crushed under the weight of his cruel presence. I hesitantly turned around as he began to say,

"Who told you that you can leave?" His voice held such authority. I looked down because I didn't want him to see my frantic face.

"Come Here." He ordered. I walked up to him. I was looking down as he was looking at me, his eyes were showing that he can easily sway me. His gaze was making me petrified. My legs become numb as chills travel down my body.

"Sit" He motioned me to sit on his lap as my eyes widened. I can't possibly do that. I had never done such a thing in my life before.

"I..can't.."I whimper,

"I Said. Sit." Not wanting to anger him and make him do something worse than that to me. I bit my lips to not let out a cry as I sat in his lap, letting the sensation of resentment and revolt rush in my veins. Please someone save me...

His one hand traveled to my back while his other hand was roaming around my shoulder to my neck possessively. He slid his fingers in my hair as he gently pulled me close to him.

"Mark me.." He said huskily as his eyes showed his hunger lust. His desire to carve me. I looked at him in horror as my shallow breath escaped my lips.

"please..no.." I plead.I just want to run away from him as far as possible. His grip on my hair tightened but not too much. He pulled him so close to him that I could feel his hot breath.

"Mark me..or else...I'll mark you.." His lust is far more than he is showing.

Tears brimmed in my eyes. I don't want him to take things any further than this and I know it too well that he will take them too far if I angered him in any way. And there is no one to save me now.

I leaned in as I closed my eyes in defeat.The room was filled with nothing but the sound of our breaths. I began to kiss his neck. I bit and sucked trying to form a mark, this is my first time doing something that humiliating.

After a while I pulled away as my defeated and broken eyes bore into his raven pool of Power and Dominance. He smirked as he began to spoke huskily again,

"Looks like I need to teach you a lesson on how to mark someone.." Never ending shivers are leaving my body.

He removed his hands around me as I immediately got up. I closed my eyes as I let my tears out. I loathe myself for not being able to save myself. I hate how I got crushed like an ant in his presence. I detest myself more than him. I looked as him in resentment as i said in anger,

"I hate your very existence!"

I let out soft sob and began to leave as I heard him say,

"I know that, No one loves me anyways"

He scoffed as I turned to look at him. His eyes showed a completely different emotion. It was Nothingness filled with....Remorse and Sorrow. I couldn't believe what my eyes had just seen. I turned away and went to our room. I hate how I have to call it 'our room'. It's like stabbing my heart.

I lay on the bed and I covered myself with the blanket as I let out my cries I was holding so far,again.... as I felt darkness consuming me.....

Raymond POV:-

Everyone hates me, what's the difference it's gonna make if you hate me as well. No one loves me, there is nothing new about it I always hated. I sighed and went to our room. I held the door knob but when I was about to enter, I heard her cries. I grit my teeth in anger, I did it again. I hurt her.

I turned away and went to my office. Why do I always end up hurting her? Why can't I control myself? She is too precious to be hurt. I am trying to change but couldn't be able to. I am trying to become a person I never was, I am trying to control my anger, my emotions but ... all my efforts are in vain. One way or another, my forbearance breaks apart and I end up hurting her.

Not wanting to hurt and make her cry more than I already have, I spend my night in a random room. The next day, at breakfast she came, not daring to look up and meet my gaze or look at the mark she formed.

"Violet." I called her. Her breath hitched as her grip on the fork tightened, "Y-Yes?" She asked in a shaky voice.

"You can go and meet your Mother and Brother." She gradually raised her gaze, "But-" I continued, "With my permission, okay?"

"O-Okay." She nodded.

Agitated by her demeanor, I stood up and walked behind her. Her breath hitched, she didn't look up, nibbling on her bottom lip. I put my hand over hers and moved to her neck, feeling her quivers. She shut her eyes, not wanting to look. I brushed my lips against her skin, she was breathing heavily. I implanted a kiss as my grip on her hand tightened, "If one action of this can embed fright in your heart.. then my dear.." I whispered and moved to her ears and continued temptingly, "...The rest will drown you in misery." I bit her earlobe, smirking.

"G-get away." A shiver of fear went down her spine as she turned her head, trying to push me away but to no avail. "Can you stop me?" I mocked, moving my other hand all the way upward to her face and held her jaws.

"I am not a plaything." She said in revolt. Gritting her teeth to contain herself. "Oh no, love. You are not." I said, moving to her face. "Because if you were..." I turned her face to me, staring deep into her deadpanned eyes as I snarled, "You would live inside a living hell."

"It is hell." She said, getting away from me but I held her arm and pulled her to me. "Let me go."

"Get ready." I said sternly.

"I am not going anywhere without."

"I am dropping you at your Mother's place, I will pick you up on my way back." he said, letting go of me. "And don't you dare to tell her what happens here or else-"

"I won't."

"Good girl, Now go." I smirked.