Story Of Us

Chapter-23

SEPTEMBER'S POV

A low groan escaped my lips when I tried to open my eyes. Inhaling a little volume of air, I blinked twice to force myself for trying hard to remember what had happened with me because right now the only thing which I can see was darkness. There was this sick headache which was all ready to kill me with it's sharp intensity. What the f*ck with me? Why the hell I am not remembering anything? I tried to get up and that's when it hit me that I was tied to the bed. I froze and clenched my teeth in irritation. Screw you, Zachary Wilson. But why the f*ck he has to tie me like this?

Now what that monster wants?

Licking my dried lips, I again tried to remember something but all in vain. It was like my head been banged to something which made me forget everything. But I am very sure that, Zachary is up to something.

" Baby girl." A familiar scary voice echoed in the room and all of sudden, my body froze in fear.

The door flew open and the lights turn on. After adjusting my pupils to the bright light, I blinked and cast a look in the direction of the voice.

My heart started hammering louder in my chest and in a second, a scream escaped passed my lips.

No. No. This can't be happening. This must be some stupid nightmare.

" Save your screams till I f**k you darling." He laughed, running finger through his hairs.

I tried to swallow the dry lump down my throat but couldn't help not to shiver in fear.

"D..David." His name rolled roughly over my tongue in distaste.

His filthy face twitched in merciless smirk before he pulled out the chair from the corner and took the seat.

Calm down September, calm your nerves.

I started rubbing my toes together in anticipation and closed my eyes for a minute, remembering the times when this sick bastard had tried to molest me.

" Relax baby girl. I won't harm you." He said, throwing a wink.

Bile started rising up to my throat and sudden urge to throw up hit me harder.

At this moment, I wanted nothing more than Zachary to come here and save me from this psychopath.

" P..Please, let me go." I whispered.

He laughed.

" I have this insane desire to taint your body since I first saw you and you think that I'll let you go without getting the pleasure of being inside you?"

Tears started streaming down my face and my headache became more worse. Save me, Zachary. Save me, please.

Which sin I had done to get this life? First Zachary, now this psychopath. I should have killed myself instead.

" Z..Zachary won't l..leave you. H-He will kill you." I shuttered trying to threaten him but it all come out of my mouth like a low whisper.

" And what if I'll tell you something interesting, Sweetheart?" He smirked.

He stood up and started unbuttoning his shirt. After throwing his shirt aside, he came to the bed.

I pressed my eyes shut and started wishing that Zachary will come and save me, my dignity.

" Your husband has sold you to me for a night." He shrugged.

I clenched the bedsheets and shook my head. "No, this is not true."

" Oh come on sweetie, Zachary Wilson is a pig. If he can kill your family for power then why can't he sold you for money?" He ran his thumb down my cleavage.

I shivered in disgust and tried to push myself away from him but all in vain.

Zachary sold me to this bastard?

His face appeared in the back of my head and instantly something in me was very sure that he can never do this. Indeed he was a monster but I know that he can't do this to me. He was obsessed to me, be it my body only but he was and from that I am very sure that this David was telling a lie.

He was searching for me, I know.

He smirked once again and then lay next to me with his alcoholic breath hitting the side of my face. He grabbed my breast and squeeze it roughly making me wince in pain.

I cried, biting the corner of my lips.

" He will come and save me."

I know, he will.

" He will not." Barking, he dig his nails on my breast.

I shut my eyes in pain. Why this all is happening to me?

There was a time when everything was perfect. I had a perfect life but in a single breath, everything vanished and replaced by brutality, salted wounds, tears and now r**e.

Wasn't the murders of my family enough that now this? To which extent can I survive all this? I don't want to suffer anymore.

I-I just want Zachary to come and take me away from him. I don't know anything else but Zachary is the only lifeline I want right now. He can do anything to me, make me cry, hurt me but just save me from David. I will happily take any pain from you Zachary but please come.

" You know, you're so f*cking beautiful. You had given me hard time since I first laid my eyes on you and since then all I ever dreamed was to find you naked on my bed where I'll damage your body." He said in a dangerous voice which was enough for me to start pleading.

" D..Don't, p-please."

Please Zachary, come and save me.

In a next horrible minute, David tore my dress apart and send me a filthy wink.

I shook my head but no words came out of my mouth. I only held my breath and wished for Zachary.

" Your husband won't come baby."

" L..Leave m-me."

He clicked his tongue and grabbed fist full of my hairs and rolled on the top of me. I tried avoiding eye contact from him.

" Look into my eyes, bitch." He snapped.

But I didn't looked at him instead turned my face in another direction.

" I will f*ck you raw and savage and trust me you'll only cry in pain."

He smirked.

DAVID'S POV

September Wilson.

How long I've waited to touch her flesh and bruise it. Since the very first moment, I dreamed of her body. She has given me sleepless nights where all I wanted was to r**e her. Her screams and pleads will give me satisfaction. When I'll thrust deeper into her and then my room will fill with her cries.

I am gonna f*cking enjoy damaging her to the point of no return.

I will please my eyes with her body being covered in blood and wounds. Maybe I could rub some salts on her bruises and let her cry for her life.

Damn. I would have done this way before but that motherf*cking Zachary was always beside her. I didn't got the chance to steal September from him. But now, when she's here, I will do my best to fulfil my brutal desires.

People had called me sadistic all my life but never this sadism tempt me this much.

I laughed and then thrust into her and suddenly she started screaming her husband's name over and over again. This slut still thinks that Zachary Wil come to rescue her?

I licked my lips and looked down only to find the blood strains on the bedsheets.

F*ck?

She was virgin? Zachary Wilson's wife was virgin?

For a minute, I didn't believed my thoughts but second later, my shock was replaced by a laugh.

Now that's something I would like to tell Zachary and watch his priceless reaction but still why she was Virgin? He married her forcefully according to my sources but still?

That bastard definitely feel something for September but too bad. Now I have already tainted her body and no wonder, Zachary will threw her away like a f*cking dirt bag.

" Darling don't. He won't come." I coaxed.

Her tear stained face looked absolutely sexy with my fingers imprinted on her face. Damn.

" Kill me." She sobbed.

I took one special minute to watch her expression before clicking my tongue at the perfect realization.

Kill her?

F*ck. Why haven't I thought this before? It would be nerve calming to watch her die. She will cry, scream, plead for her life but her body will shed blood and then boom, she's no more.

Once I have enough of fun from her tempting body, I will kill her.

" Sure baby girl. Your wish, my command. I will kill you."