Melrose Brown
“I command you to keep those big blue eyes open” Is all he says before pushing my face away roughly. My head hits the bed post, making me growl and Madison laugh.
“I mean, are you sure you want me to watch? Lets face it we have all heard the rumours" the words are out my mouth before I can stop myself, and to make things worse I hold my little pinky finger up and wiggle it.
In a rage Madison launches herself at me, I try to block my face but she gets me a good one, bursting my lip open before Zain pulls her away from me. I stick my tongue out and lick my bleeding lip before chuckling at the happy couple.
“Oh, Luna, I mean you do want me to call you Luna, right?” I say, Zain narrows his eyes at me. While the pathetic she-wolf next to him squares her shoulder and shakes out her hair. This time I start to laugh hysterically at her.
“What the f**k are you laughing at?” Madison screeches at me.
“You, I am laughing at you. Call you Luna, dream on” I am still laughing when her foot connects with my ribs, a hiss of air leaves me but the smirk remains.
“Ignore her babe” Zain says as the pair start kissing.
“Yeah, ignore me, babe!” I say, she growls at me as Zain deepens the kiss; they sound like they are chewing the same piece of gum.
I do as told I watch as my mate takes his chosen w***e to bed. The noises are enough to make me laugh. But instead my heart shatters even more as the bond sizzles the last of it under my skin.
I allow my mind to go back to the man, and his words. I have heard you! Could it be, I mean why would a god make himself seen just for me? I find myself saying his name just above a whisper.
“Koshmar!”
I find myself still in Zain’s room but it's as if I am now in some other place. What the f**k is going on? I hear a deep chuckle from the side of me.
“You say my name so freely, little red” there to my left is the man from earlier, except he sits in a big gold throne type seat. He looks amused as he looks past me to the couple on the bed.
“Mortals” he scoffs, lifting a gold chalice to his lips. His hands are covered in gold rings, his shirt is open showing off a perfect toned body; God-like, this thought has me smiling. He lifts a single brow at me in question, I just shake my head.
“Some say you are the God of Retribution?” I say, he smirks.
“Some say I feast on the souls of the ones who break their bonds” he shoots back looking bored. “Anyway, little red I have things to do” I look at him disappointed “If you ever need me, you know my name” is all he says before it all clears and I am back watching this disgusting spectacle.
I catch Zain's eye as he once again shoves his d**k in the moaning w***e on his bed. I can’t stop myself from laughing when she screams his name.
Furious Zain shoves Madison away from him, she tries to wrap her arms around him. This time he pushes her away so hard she lands on the floor not far from me. Her eyes are wild as she snaps at me.
“Keep smirking, Jinx, but I am coming for you” She hisses at me before she gets up and scrambles out of the room leaving me with Zain. s**t, I didn’t think this through.
His eyes never leave me as he stands naked with a half hard c**k not far from my face. My stomach turns, I can smell her on him.
“f**k this!” Zain snaps, before stomping out the room pulling clothes on.
I instantly feel relief the minute the door closes behind him, leaving me chained to his bed in the darkness. Exhaustion takes over and I find myself giving over to it.
I am woken up some time later by the sound of the door closing, in my still half asleep state I don’t even register the danger I am in until she is so close to me her breath fans my face and the blade is pressed to my throat.
Madison now looks half wild as she growls in my face.
“It’s always you, why? Come on, Jinx, tell me?” I am so confused by her question.
“Seriously, always me, Madison, what is always me? getting the s**t end of the stick? I snap at her, not even caring for the blade at my throat; I have had enough of her s**t, of all their s**t!
“Who the f**k do you think you are speaking to?” Madison screams in my face, pulling the blade from my throat and she thrusts it into my stomach.
It sinks into me like a warm blade through butter, she yanks the blade from my stomach ready to plunge it back in.
Panic, that’s what I feel as the fear of dying for the first time in my shittie life I realise I don’t want to die. I try to scramble away from her but she manages to s***h the blade over my upper arm as the chains stop me from moving far.
In this moment all that comes to mind with the need to get away from this crazy b***h is of him, the God who has spiked my curiosity. His words come to mind, If you need me you know my name; without a second thought as she lunges at me I scream his name.
“KOSHMAR!”
At first Madison stops, shocked by my outburst, but then it happens. The room temperature drops so much my breaths come out in a white cloud. Madison looks around eyes wide, the vale splits, opening one world to another.
I smirk half at her fear but mostly because I am relieved to know he came. The man himself steps through the c***k, looks down at me bleeding all over the floor.
“Who the f**k are you?” Madison growls, holdig the blade in a shaky hand out towards him. Her fear is heavy in the air as the arrogant looking god in his deep red cloak steps towards her. She steps back on wobbly legs, bumping into the door before she opens it and runs.
He shakes his head with a frown on his face, turning and spotting me he laughs.
“Oh, Little Red, what have you gotten yourself into?”
That is the last I hear or see before the exhaustion and blood loss takes over and my eyes close.