Love’s Twist

Chapter Four

Louis POV

Grabbing her by her wrist, I didn’t let her register what was going on, before I dragged her to a dark corner, muffling her screams by pressing a hand to her mouth.

Feisty that much.

“Let me go, you sick psycho.” She said, her face heating up from anger.

“Let you go? You must be kidding, you still have an unfinished job.” Our faces were inches from kissing each other, when our closeness registered on her.

Letting out a strangled gasp before composing herself and giving me that ‘I don’t care’ look.

“Look, you can’t simply tell me what to and what not to do,” she said, biting down on her lower lips, making me want to take her right here and now.

“Don’t push me princess, now be a good little w***e and suck me off.” Enjoying the look of disdain on her beautiful face.

Slapping me hard across the face, she said, “I am not a f*****g whore.”

Turning her around so fast, so she has her back to me and my front to her, I pressed my growing bulge onto her back before leaning down and biting the shell of her ear to whisper.

“You do owe me one princess, and the next time I see you, it’d better be your mouth or either of your holes I’ll be taking.”

I could tell from the stiffness of her shoulders and little whimpers she was enjoying this and if it wasn’t because of Dad, I would have f****d with her more.

I didn’t give her a chance to reply. Instead, I say, “I’ll be waiting for you.” Tutting, while going out and fixing my hair and expression.

Dad called me immediately, and I entered the room to greet his friends, those I’ll be working with once he hands the empire to me. They're a bunch of fat, skinny golf-looking men, men of power and ruthlessness.

Men who don’t hesitate to erase their family and easily get a new one. The same way Dad did to Mom.

“Please send my greetings to your home, and have a wonderful night,” I said to them, turning back to leave before one of them spoke. We had just finished running through the empire's ways and discussed some other bullshits, not that I care.

“Why don’t you take a drag of my smoke, and I got a girl for you tonight, you need to cool off.” He said, looking at my Dad like he needed some sort of approval.

“Yes, Son, I think you need one tonight,” He didn’t even show a flicker of emotion. That’s what they want me to be. A Machine. A Toy . Their Tool.

“Send her in, I would like to cool off tonight,” I said through gritted teeth, my knuckles turning white from clenching them too hard.

“That’s my boy.” The other bastard said, smiling and blowing a puff of smoke at me before telling the guard something.

It was a girl around 18 years they had brought in to be f****d by me. And she’ll probably still be a virgin. I’m not going to touch her.

Closing up the remaining space between us, I held her chin up and made her strike a deal with me.

Since it was a onetime thing and no one would touch her after tonight, we came out after we’re done.

I hadn’t even rested for up to thirty minutes when dad’s other friend proposed a new game.

“No, No, No, there’s no way in hell I’m going to do such a thing. I can’t, and we won’t do that,” I said, frustrated and angry at both myself and Dad. The fact I couldn’t do anything was pissing me off more, but I couldn’t escape this time, or he’d threaten me with my mother. The thought of doing what they had asked of me made me want to throw up.

“We have to, Louis. It won’t ruin what we have. He said it in a matter-of-fact tone, the one that made me hate myself more than I already do, okay.” I didn’t even know how Jake got here, but I’m not going to do anything.

“You promise that it won’t ruin or destroy anything…” I had never been hesitant or unsure in my life. I feel useless right now.

“I promise it won’t. All we have to do is look for a way to get ahead of them,” he said, his face unreadable, jaw and shoulders tight with tension.

“Thanks man, I owe you one,” he snarled at me and flipped me off.

Cameras, there had been f*****g cameras in there. I had managed to smash one of them, when the guards beat me up pretty well, and we were forced to start all over again, because of my actions.

It had taken a little over an hour plus before they released us with huge grins and smiles on their faces.

I feel like the worst friend right now, a piece of s**t, Jake hadn’t even spoken a word to me since we got out of there, he had only used his head to acknowledge me that he was leaving. I guess he’s used to this system already.

My whole life, Mom has been my rock and shield, the one I always look up to, even when Dad was overbearing. Now I’m living in guilt, frustration and pent-up anger. I wish dad was the one in that position, not my mom. But life has a way of f*****g you up.

“Good evening, Sir Louis.” Michael, our butler, greeted me. Normally I would reply, but today I’m not in any mood to reply or even look at anyone.

Unless it’s my Mom, but I’m not permitted to see her until Dad’s contract is complete. f**k the empire.

Ignoring everyone around me, I went to the bathroom to scrub away all those dirty memories from today. I have never felt dirty in my life before. Scrubbing till my skin became flustered and red again and again, I finally got out of the shower to take a joint.

During my second drag, my phone rang, and it was someone I wasn’t expecting, someone Jake and I thought was dead. The one who shall not be mentioned.