PROLOGUE

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AUTHOR | ~S.Y

AUTHOR'S POV

 She was tied up on a chair in what looked like the bloody dungeons of some kind. She looked around herself. There was blood everywhere on the floor and walls. There was only one light hanging above her head, to toruture her further.

The smell of blood weighed high in the air. She gagged for the nth time, but couldn't bawl her guts out as her stomach was already empty, because of not being fed anything for almost two days. She felt every part of her body hurting.

  Her limbs were weak and her clothes were all dirty. She had stopped resisting against the chains, that were holding her wrists, as blood had oozed out of the gashes she had unconsciously created, trying to free her hands.

  It was all her fault! Tears started to fall out of her eyes once again. She sniffed and heard the metal door opening.

  She raised her weak face, which was covered with her sweat strickened hairs. She peeked through her bangs and saw the DEVIL himself coming in. She felt hate brewing up in her heart. Tears kept falling her eyes, when he leisurely strolled towards her, with his hands in his pockets. He had destroyed her life! She clenched her jaw, when he stopped just a few inches away from her.

  He bent down and pushed her hairs away from her face gently, to which she jerked her head back, looking away. She didn't even wanted to look at him anymore. He was A wolf in sheep's clothing. A sweet honey trap!

Seeing her behaving like this, an evil smile stretched upon his lips, before he harshly grabbed her jaw and turned her face towards him.

 "DO NO LOOK AWAY FROM ME, ANGEL!" He hissed still smiling maniacally and she felt the chills of dread run back her spine, looking in his eyes. Tears fell down without her control and he reached his thumb, scooting a tear from her face.

  He looked at it amused and placed his thumb in his mouth, sucking her tear away. He pulled his thumb out and noticed her staring hatefully at him, so he hummed, "It's salty, but still my favourite!" 

  She felt her blood boiling. She mustered up her courage and spat on his face, before weakly stuttering, "I h-hate you!" 

  He wiped his face off, with a smirk adorning his sinfully beautiful face and laughed humorlessly. He reached forward and grabbed her by the hair, making her yelp out in pain. Pain shot through her already weak skull. 

He leaned down, until their noses touched and whispered, "Did you think it was love?" He laughed looking away and licked his lips up, while his gaze travelled from her eyes, that were glaring at him hatefully to her lips, that looked as delicious and alluring as ever.

"No, Angel!" He leaned further and she could feel his hot breath hitting her face. She clenched her eyes closed and thrashed once again, to get out of the chains holding her down, which proved to be of no use.

  He leaned further and their lips slightly touched sending the familiar tingles down her spine. She hated it! She hated him! She hated how he made her feel! Even after everything, she hated how she couldn't deny his touch!

  His gaze was fixed at her plump lips and he whispered, "It is Just a Game!" 

  His lips covered her already bruised one's in a harsh kiss, drawing out blood from her lips. 

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