Chapter 15

* TRIGGER WARNING! *

* This chapter contains rape *

Vladimir's POV

The chilly December air is blocked off by the plane door shutting as I rub the snow from my arms. After taking a seat and strapping myself in, I get comfortable and wait for lift off. When I see movement in the corner of my eye, I turn to see my brother sitting opposite me.

"Let's get this straight. She's belongs to me. Tak chto, yesli ty prikosnesh'sya k ney, ya ub'yu tebya, ponyal, brat?" [So if you touch her, I'll kill you, got it brother?]

"Da, Vik. Don't worry, I hear you loud and clear." I say, resting my arms behind my head. 

"I won't touch her." I lie, closing my eyes.

"Khoroshiy." [Good] he replies, taking off his jacket and buckling himself in.

I mentally scoff.

She's mine, not his. He really only cares now because he lost her. Because he made me lose her.

Six years, two months and twelve days.

My fist clench as I recall the day we- I lost her.

- Flashback -

I breathe heavily as I stand from my position. I look at my own personal little shlyukha [slut] and smile. I crouch down next to her and raise my thumb to wipe her tears, smirking when she flinches.

"Awwww, come now dorogoy. No need to be scared. Just talk and this'll all be over." [sweetheart] I mockingly say, pointing to the atrocity called a room. Technically, it's only a half lie. It'd still keep her, just in my room instead of here.

"Gnit' v adu." [Rot in Hell] Cassie whimpers.

"Oh Sandra," I sigh, "when will you learn." I grab her by the scalp and I can almost feel myself getting hard again from the noise she makes.

"I am your Hell." I growl menacingly in her ear.

I flip her on her stomach and she tries to run. Grabbing ahold of her wrists, I pin them behind her back and raise her to her knees. Sandra screams and wriggles in my grasp but I am too strong for her. I lean over and place a kiss behind her ear. 

"Dorogoy, yesli ty perestanesh dvigat'sya, budet men'she boli. [if you stop moving, it'll hurt less.] I grunt, spitting on her tight little cunt.

I rub my spit along her slit with my cock, from her clit to her hole, where I enter her and rapidly pound her with no mercy. Her screams and pleas for me to stop only make me go harder and faster.

"Blya, mne nravit·sya, kak ty sebya chuvstvuyesh." [Fuck, I love the way you feel.] I grunt, pushing her head into the mattress.

"Blya, mne nravit·sya, kak ty tug. [Fuck, I love how tight you are.] 

When Cassie starts trying to get away from me, I become enraged, slapping her ass red raw until she begins screaming even louder. I lift her head up from the mattress just to hear it.

I hold moya malen'kaya shlyushka [my little slut] by the throat and pull her flush against my chest, slowing down slightly. I bite harshly on her ear and then lick the bite marks.

"No bol'she vsego, ya chertovski lyublyu tvoi kriki" [But most of all, I fucking love your screams.] I push her back down and resume my rough and vigorous fucking, Cassie's screaming sending my over the edge as I finish in my heavenly whore.

I collapse on top of her, panting heavily as I wrap my arms securely around a shaking and sobbing Cassie.

"Shhhhh. Don't cry. Just tell me where it-" I'm interrupted by three harsh knocks on the metal door of the cell.

"Boss khochet, chtoby vy, seychas." [Boss wants you, now.] Sebastian says coldly from the other side of the door.

"Day mne minutu." [Give me a minute.] I reply to him, just as coldly.

"We'll continue this later, ok love?" I tell Cassie, planting a small trail of kisses from her neck and down her spine.

"Can't wait." sarcasm evident in her tone, so I slap her ass hard 20 times on each cheek before I get dressed into my suit.

"See you in a couple hours, dorogoy." I whisper, carelessly throwing a blanket on her.

I go outside and am met by a fuming Sebastian. I sigh and turn to go to my brother's office.

"Kogda ty eto prekratish'? YA ponimayu, vam nuzho mesto, no eto. Eto prosto bol'no!" [When are you going to stop this? I get that you need the location, but that? That is just sick.] he screams at me.

I turn around to face him with a glare that could kill any man or woman. He visibly gulps, and I clench my fists at my sides and take a deep breath.

"Let me make this perfectly clear to you. Vy ne zadayete mne voprosov. YA tvoy zamestitel', i ya sdelayu vse, chto zakhochu. Tak chto, yesli vy ne khotite, chtoby pulya popala vam mezhdu glaz, zatknites' i dayte yey chto-nibud' poyest' i popit'. V nastoyashcheye vremya! [You do not question me. I am your second in command and I'll do what I damn well please. So unless you want a bullet in between your eyes, shut up, and get her a little something to eat and drink. Now!] I order, annoyed to be challenged by an inferior, especially him.

"Da, nachal'nik" [Yes, boss] he bows his head and then scurries up.

I turn around and make my leave, advancing towards the office.

"You called for me?" I ask upon entering.

Viktor -with his back turned- offers me a drink which I gladly accept. I take a seat on the couch and watch as he pours 3 glasses of whiskey.

"Why three?" I ask.

Vik finally turns and sees that no one else is here.

"Where's Seb?" he asks, grabbing the drinks.

"Doing a task for me." I reply simply. 

He rolls his eyes and I crunch my brows. 

"What?"

"You mean taking care of one of your whores?" he queries.

"No. For Cassie." he visibly tenses at the mention of her name and I raise a brow.

"You left him with his sister?!" he roars at me and I narrow my eyes at him.

"Relax, he's terrified of us. He wouldn't try anything. She'd never esc-" I'm cut off by the high pitched alarm and red lights. The TV turns on and the feed from Cassie's cell shows an empty room, door wide open.

"I'm gonna kill him!" I boom, anger laced in my voice.

I make sure my guns are loaded and grab a syringe of sedative from Vik's drawer. By the time I'm out the door, Viktor is dragging an unconscious Sebastian across the floor and in the direction of the cells.

"I'll take care of him. Go get her." Viktor orders me. 

Normally, I'd challenge his authority. No one orders me around. However this one time, I comply.

When I make it outside, I see Cassie running through the forest.

"Cassandra!" I scream at her as I run towards her direction. 

She falls and I run faster.

"Stop!" she gets back up and continues to run.

"There's no use. It's pointless to run. You can't escape us!"

As she runs off the beaten paths, I see her fall again. But she still gets up and runs. Did I not hurt her enough? What the fuck is she running on? The pain she feels?

After a 10 minute pursuit, I lose her. I look around frantically, unable to see her anywhere. I howl in anger and shoot the closest thing to me, which just happens to be a guard looking for Cassie as well.

"Oops." I mumble.

I swear to the Gods below, I will find you Cassandra Voronovo. Even if I have to burn the world to do it.

- End of flashback -

And I intend to keep that promise.

No matter what it takes...