Humming a meaningless tone, Rocco ignored Lu’s yelling as he settled on top of Alita. The smirk on his face shows that he enjoys hearing him yell.
“Don’t worry sweetheart” he intoned “I will be gentle this time” he kissed the back of her neck.
His palm lowered to her waist as he jerked her up a little bit, with less effort, he forced himself inside her.
A low grunt was heard as he moved deeper, followed by all manner of weird sounds while Lu kept yelling.
“I will find you!!!” Lu yelled “I swear I will kill you” he dropped the phone on the table and walked away.
Although from where he sat, he could hear Rocco’s loud grunts but they were better than watching him do whatever he was doing. For him it was more than a psychotic expression than revenge, anger, or lust, he was sure he would not be able to do so even when he wanted to take Alita as his sex slave.
Just like before, Alita has no idea of what is happening to her, not even a bit. She just lay still and made no sound. Her green eyes were stormy as she stared at the dead body beside her while Rocco do the grunting and yelling.
Suddenly, he stopped and yank at her hair, a low whimper escaped her lips and he grinned.
“Seems you want to get immune to this” he slides out of her.
Noisily, he spat on his palm and applied it on her but this time, not on her virginal, the other hole. He lifted her up again and thrust all the way in.
Alita gave a piercing and began to wiggle lazily. At first, she felt it would stop until it becomes worst as Rocco kept moving in and out of her from the back.
“That’s it” Rocco groaned “You know they say If the front door does not work you have to go through the back door” He smirked, his thin lips spread over her shoulder.
His right palm wrapped around her throat, with his eyes closed, he squeezed it while moving in and out of her, groaning her name.
“If you don’t learn how to be mine alone,” he said mist thrust “I will literally love to do this all over and over and over again till I break you” he released his grip on her neck and grabbed her jaw “I will fix you and break you again” he added.
The sounds Alita gave after the piercing scream was faint until now. It almost seems like she was sleeping before and had just woken up.
Her body became suddenly active as she clenched on the bedsheets and began to scream on top of her voice and wiggle.
“Seems like today’s portion had worn out so easy ” Rocco whispered.
His thrust and grunts became faster and harder than before, making her scream more.
“Let go of me” She cried “Let me go!!” She screamed.
Alita gasped sharply as her eyes went wide open, if not for the ability human eyelids have, her eyes would have popped out and would be rolling on the floor. Despite the chains on her wrists, she still tried to remove Rocco’s palm from her neck.
She made choking sounds while Rocco did the grunting, pounding her with his animalistic strength.
Her wrists and ankle hurt, she felt them burn as she struggled to free herself.
Not long after he was done and like it never happened, he stood up and left the room without saying a word. Rocco Just grabbed his phone and left.
It could be that he had sudden mood swings as his face looks as sad as it would be if his mother just died.
There was no humming, no last speech, no smiley face! He just dragged his huge body off the room. Mere looking at his face, it looks like he regrets his actions but even if he does, there was nothing he could do to change the past.
Alita just stayed as she was crying. She would have moved but she could not, the chains on her wrist and ankle were restricting her to move and all she has to do is stare at the open eyes of the dead girl and cry.
A few hours ago, the girl had come with a key, the key to the locks on her.
“Rest well, Sara” she sniffed as she stared deeply into the dead girl’s Brown eyes “If only you had not tried to help I can vouch that you would be happy with your kids in five years time but here you are….” She trailed off.
Her lips quivered, tears rolled down her eyes she sucked them back with saliva, that had been the only thing she had sustained herself with since she arrived. For her, it feels like months or years while she had only been there for five days with no food and little amount of water.
Rocco would always come to ask if she is ready to be his property and as a stubborn woman, she would bluntly say no. And when she does, he takes back all the food and drinks and asked his men to feed her with just water.
Each day almost by the same time, One of Rocco’s men would bring her water and after she did drink from it, she falls asleep. The worst part of it is that she endeavors to drink all of it to quench her thirst.
After her sleeping period, she wakes up with pains all over her body and new bruises. It was until yesterday that she refused to drink from it and had to only have a few drops, but still, she fell asleep.
Her mind rages as she wondered what Rocco had been doing to her. It could be he hasn’t been doing it alone and his friends to do it with him.
“I will escape” she tries to console her self “And I will make sure you regret all you have done” she whispered gravely.
Just then, she remembers how she had always hoped to escape from Lu, it appears that she was in at least a better hand but was not ready to take it.
Fresh tears flow from her eyes as she thought about how her life would have been if Luciano had not shown up. It could have been just her and her parents suffering in their wrecked house but happy.
She would not mind freezing to death as long as she is happy. Gio would have been happy and won’t have to celebrate his birthdays without anyone but all by himself with the candles on top of small leftover cakes.
Even when she hates Luciano and blames him for all her misfortune, she still sees herself as a problem child.
“I will end it all” she smirked “I will end my problematic history”
With the weird look on her dark face covered by her spikes hair, no one would know what she had in mind.
When it’s no one, it literally means not even the devil himself.