4 The Devil

The vehicle came to a stop after five minutes. I was hauled out of the vehicle in the midst of my struggling.

Then the man that had dragged me out of the car carried me up a flight of stairs and pushed me on a bed. I fell with a thump. My heart was beating so loud. I was nearly stunned by the sound.

The same guy pulled me up and tied me to the bed.

The blindfold was not expelled nor was the tape. The main thing that changed was that I was tied to the bed now. My heart was thumping so quick I nearly fainted.

I have never engaged in sexual relations for my entire life. I thought twice about it now, I ought to have offered myself to somebody. Somebody who I was certain that at any rate was certifiably not a crook and I felt something for him regardless of whether it was just profound respect.

"Mother please help me." I Prayed and cried. I don't recollect to what extent I prayed or to what extent I cried yet following a couple of hours the entryway to the room opened and somebody came in.

His footsteps were precise. I remember Viper, genuinely I never at any point met a man as attractive as him, despite the fact that he was a criminal.

His long white hair gave him the vibe of something near an Angle, conveniently pressed giving his cheekbone more edge. Still I don't need anything to do with him. I need to return home and right now I was unable to consider how to. I had a feeling that I had cried out my expectation.

The footstep began getting closer,with each progression my heart beat expanded. I could hear my heart beating like a drum. At the point when the progression halted by the side of the bed and he touched me I flinched. I was unable to shout regardless of whether that was the main thing I needed to do.

He sat somewhere around the side of the end confronting me, I felt this, I felt all his turn, none of his action was lost to me.

My eyes that were tied shut increased my senses. It frightened me significantly of the feeling I had.

Everything felt heightened and when he touched me with his hand so cold I froze not moving. I was terrified to such an extent that I began to tremble. Even if I wanted to struggle, I couldn't. He would kill me anytime in the event that he isn't fulfilled.

"I'll take off the blindfold." He said.His voice was cold, sending shivers down my spine. I swallowed and nodded. He carefully took the blindfold out. My eye met his and he smiled. "You have lovely eyes." He said holding my jawline up like he had done the first occasion when he saw me.

It felt like he wanted to level it with his, like he was titling it for a kiss. A kiss he was frightened to give, like he was terrified of me as I was of him.

I wanted to say my eyes were basic but my mouth was still taped. So I couldn't just stare at him again like I had done before. Since he was nearer I was unable to quit gazing, his eyes were the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. They were something close to heavenly; tragically he was a beast, the very devil, and there was nothing heavely about him.

"I'll get this out." He said touching the tape, caressing it, "don't shout or I'll put it back."

I nodded in understanding. He tore the tape away from my mouth. At first his hand stayed close expecting me to scream, when I didn't say even a word he put his hand down however he watched me eagerly suspicious of my every movement.

"What is your name?" He inquired.

I look away from him. I was embarrassed about myself for how I was weak. I knew that I was not supposed to be quiet. I wanted to fight regardless of whether there was no possibility to win.

I was as yet binded to a bed, in a fortress that was intensely watched. Most likely there was no chance to escape.

Still I wanted to struggle. I felt that in the event that I didn't struggle, at that point it implied that I needed this, his touch however I didn't.

I swear I didn't want him to touch me in any way,as I feared what the result would be. I simply need to leave this spot. In the event that it was a fantasy I need to wake up as of now. I was befuddled about all that I am feeling directly as of now.

"It's okay. I'll call you Xiao Feng ." He said delicately. I didn't react. He took out a key from his pocket and opened the chain. "You look dead and filthy. Let me deal with that."

He expelled the chain from my hands, his look not leaving mine. Since my hands were free. I checked out the room in quiet perception for any escape route.

Without a doubt, there must be an approach to get away and with my hand not bound the proportion of the likelihood that I may discover a way expands a ton.

My stomach fluttered in excitement.