CHAPTER 84

As we walked further into the bush on a cleared straight path, my eyes caught sight of where Ken was taking us to. It was a new  newly built bungalow, maybe built for the sole purpose of kidnapping me.

We got to the house after a five minutes walk and I noticed that there were four other armed men outside. Two at the door and two on the roof.

This place was a fucking fortress.

"Get him inside" Ken instructed his men as they pushed scar in. Scar did nothing, he didn't fight or speak. He didn't even look at me.

It was either he was planning our escape silently or he had given up on me. The thought of him giving up on me, on us, made my eyes well up again.

I didn't want him to leave me. Then again I would understand it if he did, after all I was trouble.

"My Queen." Ken purred, as he pushed open the wooden door of the bungalow.

He carried me bridal style into the room amidst my struggles.

His men pushed Scar in and chained his hands to a poll. Then they all left, the last one closing the door behind him.

Inside, the parlor was Large with a bed and a pole in a far corner where scar was chained to. Ken carried me over to the bed which was opposite the pole and placed me on the bed gently.

"I want to show you how to please a woman." he said walking over to scar. His face contorted in a disdainful smug smile.

I now noticed that his complexion had gotten lighter and he was now far much taller than he used to be at 16, but he was still not as tall as scar.

Why then was he still stuck up on having me?

This wasn't happening I thought, as my heart beat increased. I closed my eyes and opened it again, but Ken was still here and I was on a bed that wasn't mine.

"You have been awfully quiet this morning or is it afternoon." Ken laughed hysterically. "Oh common don't look at me like that_ sorry if I lose track of time, that's what happens when I'm around my Queen." He stopped laughing when he noticed that scar didn't say anything.

"You're Still not going to say anything are you? Oh well we will see if you remain dumb through it all because I don't plan on torturing you physically if that's what you think. I bet you're immune to any physical or psychological torture. Let me try emotional then let us see if you shall remain speechless."

When Ken finished speaking he faced me.

I tried to stand on the bed but he held me down on a kneeling position. My body moved, but my mind was shut down.

"My Queen." he said holding my hands.

"Fuck you!" I spat

"I won't disappoint you in that love, I live to pleasure you any how you want it and anywhere." He smirked.

"Go fuck yourself!" I shouted. It was now I started to feel the full impact of everything that had happened. The dpo's betrayal, the kidnap, everything. It all hit me like a bomb.

My heart threatened to burst out from my chest as tears gathered in my eyes.

"Don't you ever wonder what I did to you that night. You never asked. I would have if I were you." He said caressing my hands.

I slapped him and tried to get off the bed, but he held me tight, restraining my hands behind me. "Don't fight me Mira otherwise you will turn me on and I'll be inside you in no minute. Where's the fun in that."

I swallowed.

"See that_" he pointed to his hardened dick. "I am already turned on and it is all because of you." He pressed me to his chest and kissed me furiously.

I could barely breath, his lips devoured mine stopping any intake of breath.  I didn't fight him because I knew he had the upper hand. He had the strength he had the men and most importantly he had scar.