Blake
Fucking finally.
I finally had her. Right in front of my damn face.
It didn’t take too long and it was not a hard task for Javier. Like he said before, he still had it with him. The charm he used for his prey.
I walked further inside as John stepped in as well behind me. I went to where Carol was tied up and stopped in front of her. She was looking away from me. “Is this thing yours, Javier?” I asked while nodding my head to the torture cross.
“I borrowed it,” he replied.
I slightly looked to the back. “Are you still communicating with him?”
“Hell no. I’m borrowing it from Antonio, Mr. Morgan. He has this BDSM fetish on him.” I would be fucking angry at him if I found out that he was still in touch with those guys.
But anyway. I turned my eyes back to Carol and I saw her body was trembling. She was merely wearing her bra and panties but…it didn’t give any effect on me. My dick was sleeping peacefully even though she was half-naked in front of me. “Why don’t you look at me, Miss Rivers? You wanted me, don’t you? Now you have me in front of you yet you refused to look me in the eye.” There was no single response from her. Now I was pissed. “You better fucking look at me when I’m talking to you.” And again, she didn’t. Ah, fuck it!
“LOOK AT ME!” I shouted as her body twitched with my roar. She slowly raised her eyes on me. It showed fear. She was scared of me terribly. Well, she should have thought of that before she was looking for trouble with me. More importantly, by hurting Olivia. I knew she won’t like this if she found out that I was hurting Carol but I didn’t care.
She was such an angel for me while I was the devil. And a devil worked dirty with his hands.
“Do you know why I was looking for you?”
Her eyes shown excitement. “You’re looking for me?” she asked happily. What the fuck? “I just wanted to save you. I was saving you from doing a mistake. It’s disgusting for you to be sleeping with your niece. I can make you happier. I can be a better wife. I can be a great mother. I can do good in bed. Olivia must have done it behind your back with Javier because behind her innocent face, she is a slut.” That’s when I snapped.
I punched my knuckle right next to her head, hitting the wall instantly as it slightly broke. Her eyes grew wide. Her lips were trembling. But I merely smirked at her and pulled my hand. “I miss.” I stretched my hand as I saw there was no wound on it. “I’ve told you before, you don’t save me; you’re saving yourself. Do you think it’s okay for you to kill Olivia just because you wanted me?”
“If I had to because she’s a witch, Blake! She seduced you to fall to the dark path.”
I chuckled darkly. “You’re wrong. I was the devil who pulled Olivia even further into the darkness. Let me ask you something, do you truly know about me?”
“I know. You are a hard worker businessman. A very successful man with a bright future,” she replied. I lightly shook my head.
“You don’t know anything, unlike Olivia.”
“What do you mean?”
“Miss Rivers, people can’t choose who their parents were. Just like Javier who lost his parents at a very young age. John is lucky enough to have a loving family. And me…who lost my real parents.” I walked closer to her and stared straight into her eyes. “I came from a mafia family, Miss Rivers. I was an illegitimate child of a father who lost his morality by sleeping with my mother who was not his legal wife. I had been living my shitty life with my unstable mother until my adoptive parents welcomed me to their family.”
I took a step closer to Carol again. “Mafia blood runs in my veins. I might have never lived with them, but I realized the more I grew up, I was just the same as them. The same twisted as they are.”
“What are you trying to say, Blake?” she asked with tears in her eyes.
“You should fear me more. I love watching you get scared because of me. I love seeing people in trouble. I love to torture them, especially…when my target pisses me off, even hurting the people I love.”
“Blake…”
“You…have made a big mistake for trying to kill Olivia, my woman, my only light, my redemption,” I stated and pulled myself from her.
“Blake, please.”
“It’s too late for you now. Oh, I should remind you something,” I paused and turned to her again. “Even though you’re a woman; I will not hold back.” I gripped her hair roughly as she hissed in pain. “I usually will hire someone to do my dirty work. You’re the second lucky one to feel my wrath. John?” I turned to where John was and saw him walking to the table and came to me by bringing me something. “Don’t worry. I will not use my hands because I’m scared. Scared that I might kill you in an instant. I wanted to enjoy my time with you.”
John appeared beside me and he handed me…the whip. I looked at it first and slightly turned to Javier. “Is this belong to Antonio as well?”
“I told you he’s into BDSM stuff.”
“Well, thank him for lending me this stuff.”
“Don’t worry. I will. Have fun with that, Mr. Morgan.” His tone was dark. Carol was so unfortunate. She had three monsters around her.
I grabbed the handle and looked at Carol again. I released my grip on her and moved a few steps away from her. I loosened the whip. “Have you been whipped before?”
“Blake, I beg you. Please, don’t do this.”
“Damn it, woman. I hate it when I have to repeat something that even a year-old kid could understand what I was asking. I ask you again, have you ever been whipped before?”
“No, never, Blake. Please.”
“Oh. Good.” And it happened so suddenly. No warning. Nothing. I whipped her straight to the abdomen as she screamed in pain. It has been a long time since I used this but…I still got it with me. I looked at her body as the red mark appeared on her skin. I didn’t hit her that hard because if I used my full power now…she would bleed out.
“Blake, please!”
“Does it hurt, Carol?”
“Yes, please!” I gave her another whip and she screamed again. I did it another three times. Hitting her tummy and her thighs. Carol screamed continuously.
“Javier? How Antonio got turned on for doing this?”
“Well, he loves his partner in pain.”
I smirked. “Well, I love seeing her in pain but it did nothing to my cock.” Javier laughed at me.
“Javier…” I heard her calling for him. I looked at her as her face was wet with tears. Her mascara ruined her face even more. “Help…me…”
I heard Javier chuckled. “Why should I? I was never on your side, woman. Oh, since you never know my reputation; this…was what I did before as well.” True.
“Allow me to help you out, Miss Rivers. Javier did not just work as a porn star but he was also a scouter. He scouted a potential porn star wanna-be. Do you want to know how he usually did when he found the potential one? He usually recorded his employer fucking those poor ladies.” Carol’s eyes returned to Javier and I saw him holding a phone.
He was recording the torture.
“Javier was special, Miss Rivers. Lots of women were drowned to him, willingly becoming anything just for Javier, even if they had to sleep with somebody else in front of him because they loved it having Javier next to them. Even if they had to abandon their jobs. Their family. Their husbands. Even children.”
“Are you…going to do the same to me?” Carol asked but hinted at the excitement from her voice. She tried to conceal it. Too bad that she was dealing with me. I could see her nasty intention too easily.
“Ew, fuck no. That will be disgusting if me and John had to gangbanged you with Javier recording everything. And for the record, your bloody half-naked body did nothing to me. What about you, John? Do you want to fuck her?”
“I have to pass her, Boss. Same as you, she did nothing to my dick,” John replied.
“Fuck you all!” she suddenly screamed. Ah, the twisted witch had come out to play. “My father will come for me! I will sue you all for doing this to me! I will tell the media about you three. You, Blake, slept with your niece. John is involved in my torture. And Javier worked as a porn star and a scouter. Your life will be fucking ruined!”
This girl was indeed sick. Crazy. She needed help and I would gladly help her.
I moved closer with the whip still in my grip. “If me sleeping with Olivia is sick to you, what about yourself?” She lost her smile in an instant. Carol always looked proud of her father. He would do anything to ensure her safety and fulfilled everything she needed. “There’s a reason why I explained to you that Javier was working as a scouter before. Because he still had it with him and he used it just recently and that’s how I got that information. It was a mistake for you never coming home since the accident because yesterday…you just lost one maid.”
“What does that mean? It’s normal if one of my maids kicked herself out of my damn house. They were seducing my father! They wanted his money!”
“You’re right. It’s normal. She said her reason for your father is she’s willing to enter Javier’s world before. And since he had introduced that world to her, she came to like it. But before she departed, she gave him very interesting information on what you and your father did at home.”
“No…”
“To be honest, I was shocked. Because you always said it was sick of me for sleeping with Olivia.”
“Blake, stop.”
“But in the end,” I paused.
“Please.”
“You are just the same as me.”
“STOP IT!!!”
Check-fucking-mate.