58 Chapter 58

*bang*

Kyon delivered Juno a blasting knee strike to her gut, and her body felt as if it were splitting in two. She went all limp, sliding down his leg, her eyes closed in pain. Her hair scattered across the floor like the first rays of the morning sun.

Kyon squatted down and gently stroked her cheek. Then he leaned over her shoulder, his lips hovering by her delicate ear and asked in an almost kind voice:

«Why are you so silent? Do you like the pain? You are even more disgusting and messed up than I thought you were.»

Juno was still out of breath when he heard her shaking but no less firm voice:

«You are no master of mine and will never be... You were born a slave and so you will die.»

Kyon stood with a smirk on his face. Her stubbornness pleased and irritated him at the same time.

«Alright, then let's continue our entertaining game.»

He pinned her arms in a viselike grip. The pain was intense, it must be giving her hell.

Juno cried out, writhing in agony, her voice rising to a screech:

«Аа-а-а-а-а-h! It hu-u-u-urts! Stop it, please! I… I will give anything you ask for, just stop it!»

Kyon appreciated her pleasant, painful voice. It watered the desert of his hatred with a refreshing shower of satisfaction.

«When I saw you for the first time I had no idea what you were like. It was my fault. I have to remind myself every time that appearance is deceptive. Well, if you think that you can treat people like punching bags, what can possibly stop me from doing likewise?» – He violently increased the painful grip to the extent that even the slightest movement of his hand could easily break her joint.

The pain was so excruciating that Juno nearly fainted. She had no idea that pain could be so unbearable. It was worse than a broken nail! No one should experience that! She swore to herself that she would destroy this scumbag at any cost. As for the other slaves that she had beaten to death, Juno couldn't care less about them. She was raised like that. It wasn't something that could be knocked out of her mind even by the most sophisticated torture. A slave is a slave and nothing else.

Juno slowly opened her eyes. Even after an hour of beatings and humiliations, there was not a bit of fear in them, only indescribable hatred and uncontrollable anger.

«Perverted bastard, you can't understand one simple thing: you are a slave, I am your lady. No pain, or formation, or even my death can't change this! If you want to kill me, so be it. You will quickly go after me, and in the next world, I will repay you properly for today's humiliation!»

Kyon chuckled wistfully at her confident tirade, his eyebrows raised in surprise. He felt an unexpected surge of admiration for her reaction... That's it! She had just crossed the subtle line between the normal and the incredible, challenging the one who had all the trump cards up his sleeve, who was entirely in control of the situation and her soul. Wasn't it crazy? Lovr adored everything that went beyond the normal. However, he had to be careful with the edge of madness. It was almost imperceptible, not every psycho would do.

{This little beast won't give in. It is even commendable... Such a precocious girl deserves respect. It's too bad her strict moral code is so disgusting and wrong.}

Kyon decided that Juno had had enough of beating. He had never had a vicious streak. It was time to change the strategy.

He grabbed Juno by her slender waist, easily picked her up and delicately sat her on the bed. His actions were gentle as if he was her caring father, and she was his beloved daughter. Kyon's face expressed no rage or anger anymore.

Juno felt chills running down her back. His gentle touch made her sick. It was a sweeping change like he was a different person. She couldn't tell what the crazy freak was going to do to her this time.

Kyon kindly looked into her charming big eyes filled with hatred. He put his hand on her bare white knee and playfully whispered straight into her ear:

«Nature has endowed you with beauty. Yegorka adores you. I am sure no one can be indifferent in your presence. I heard that virginity is as important as honor among high-born girls, and honor is more precious than life. I guess you should know... I will take this "honor" from you! You don't like where it is going, do you? Well, then you know what to do to stop your master. On your knees!» – He commanded, sliding his hand over Juno's thigh right under her nightie.

Her heart almost stopped beating in terror, but she tried to keep calm and answered clearly and contemptuously:

«You can't do it because you are impotent and for a reason! You won't fool me, lying son of a bitch!»

Kyon squeezed his fists to hold back the urge to strangle the impudent girl. A smile spread devilishly over his face. Beating does not work for her, right? Fine, then he would take a different approach. He roughly grabbed her little hand and put it right to his groin.

Juno felt something hard. She immediately realized what it was and screamed in disgust.

«No! NO-O-O! That's impossible! How… Flitz, old dotard!» – She spat the last words bitterly. The old man didn't only impose a defective formation, he injected an overdue evilball, old fool.

Kyon chuckled with inner satisfaction with a somewhat dirty grin on his face. Then he put his hand on her knee again. It was a different story now, she was no longer calm, all trembling in fear for her innocence.

«They say young girls are quite sensitive the first time it happens. My wiener is not that huge, you might even like it. Let's give it a try?»

Juno almost turned inside out. The mere thought that a slave would deflower her discouraged her from existing in the world. Her whole body was covered with cold sweat, she was shaking as if someone had poured icy water on her. If he raped her, she would cease to be Juno, she would disappear... The first timid thoughts appeared in her mind, whispering in a nasty voice to swallow her dignity and kneel before the "master." Then it thundered in her head: "No way!", and the confidence instantly sobered her mind, giving her the necessary saving words.

Juno threw a hard look at Kyon, who was still stroking her hand and replied with contempt:

«I dare you. My grandfather gives me a hug every time he meets me, scanning my body. I have no idea what it's for. If he finds out I've lost my virginity (and he will find it out!), you'll immediately be found and destroyed, no matter how skillfully you hide. I can promise you that!»

Her voice was harsh but calm, her arguments irrefutable, her eyes sparkling with the sea of ​​hidden desire to kill him. She was amazing! The little beast was so stubborn and successful in suppressing her need to surrender that it couldn't but excite admiration for her bizarre and abnormal persistence. Only, his hatred didn't disappear in the light of his delight. It wouldn't disappear, ever.

Kyon's face lit up with another dirty smile. He sat closer to her, put his hand directly on her tight butt cheek and whispered in insinuating voice of a renowned womanizer:

«Well... We can do without your virginity loss. There's no need to upset your beloved grandfather.»

Juno shuddered as if death itself had touched her. She should have foreseen this turn of events. If the dirty scum did anything of the kind, it would destroy her in every sense of the word. The mere thought of it made her feel sick and dizzy. Any noble lady like her would choose to die rather than being raped in that delicate place. Her treacherous mind reappeared to whisper about the only option of her salvation.

Kyon stroked her tight bottom with a sweet smile on his face. He was getting quite understandable pleasure. Juno's emerald eyes glittered wet. She looked away and frowned thoughtfully. His words had hit her hard and deep. Even a slave boy who were to get his private part cut off would take things easier. That's the mentality of dignity and nobility.

A refined lady in high-ranking families had high morality and honor. The antithesis of these qualities were lust, voluptuousness, shame. They affected her noble heart in an uncompromising poisonous way, eating away at everything that her personality stood on, her self-confidence and faith in her nobility, dignity, integrity, purity, and innocence.

Kyon could see that Juno was in doubt and said quietly:

«I order... I mean, I allow you to move slowly and carefully. Don't even think about doing something unexpected.» - How convenient it was to have the remote control to his ex lady. Kyon began to understand why this kind of power could be so exciting and even corrupting.

When Juno received the order, she immediately jumped out of bed to stop him from pawing her and looked at him with her usual undisguised hatred. It was now mixed with despair, though. Her pretty face had lost its color. Her lips said, barely moving and trembling:

«Promise you won't do this to me?»

«Scout's honor! I mean slave's word of honor… But it's you who is a slave now… Anyway, I do promise.»