Damon's Possession by Marwa M (read 50 shades of grey .txt) 📖

Damon: You really thought I will let you off after you lied to me. Liliana Miller...

He dangerously spat on her face... His grip tighten on her hair earning a painful whimper from her.

Damon: Look at me when I am talking to you.

He growled closing their distance... His lips were almost touching hers.. she slowly opened her teary but scared eyes satisfying him with her fear which she has for him...

Lucy: I am n-not lying... Please trust m-me.

He laughed in reply and held her arm leaving her hair and pulling her up making her stand on her weak legs. He held her arms squeezing them painfully printing his finger marks on her delicate arms.

Damon: I am not my brother who you can fool with this innocent face of yours.

He angrily spat on her face.

Damon: Your every minute in this house will be more than a burning fire in hell. Feel free to feel what I am gonna do to you...

With that, he dragged her with him roughly pulling her arm.she didn't protest as she already knew she can't stop him neither will he.

He threw her in a dark room grabbing chains on the floor before chaining her ankles and leaving her in the darkroom which contains only one window that is a tiny one...

Without saying or doing anything he went out of the room shutting it's a big door and silently waiting for her screams and beggings but it never came.

He clenched his fists tightly almost turning them paler. He wanted to hear her begging... He wanted to satisfy himself by hearing her cries. But it never happened... He didn't hear not even a single whimper. In curiosity, he looked at her figure through the small hole on the door...

She was sitting on the same spot where he left her.. she was sitting in the corner but her eyes were fixed on the window which was giving a little light to the room... Tears were damping her pale cheeks but she silently wiped them with a small sigh... It was almost like she was tired.

Without him realizing his curiosity kept on increasing. He frowned narrowing his eyes trying to understand what exactly she is... She slowly closed her eyes and leaned on the wall turning her head slightly to the side and trying to sleep on that cold floor.

For Damon, it was something new... He had tortured many women before... Like betrayer. A spy or any other who tried to harm him and every time he got exactly the same result as he predicted.

But this time it was different... She was different... She didn't protest... beg or wailed loudly..she just silently accepted whatever he did to her.

He clenched the handle of the door in anger. He wanted to witness her pain but she still won against him... But soon an evil smirk appeared on his lips...

Damon: I have more other ways to make you feel like a hell. Don't worry wifey. Your journey of pain is just starting...

He promised to put a start to her painful life but only if he knew that in doing so he forgot to put a stop on the desire which started to raise its pieces in his heart...