His Crode Clutches

Bad touches!

Authors Pov

Rosa ran inside her room and closed the door. It was too exhausting after the academy to go directly to the workplace.

Rosa felt so tired so she put her bag on her study table and took her comfy clothes before entering the bathroom for a relaxing shower.

A few minutes later, the sound of water droplets falling was audible. The moonlight spread its glow and Rosa’s room brightened.

It was cold outside.

Rosa came out of the bathroom, wearing her t-shirt and shorts. She looked around her room and then went downstairs.

She walked near the dining table with her tiny steps, slowly and carefully.

“Rosa, come here.”

Rosa flinched at the sudden call as she looked up to see her aunt sitting at the dining table.

Rosa smiled softly and took her seat nervously. Soon, the maid served their food. Rosa ate silently and after finishing, she went back to her room.

Rosa closed the door behind her and sat on the chair at her study table. She looked at her books and sighed.

Spotting her phone on the table, she picked it up. Looking at the screen, she remembered what he said.

A sudden thought ran across her mind as she turned her head and sighed in relief, seeing that card on the nightstand.

She slowly got up, took the card, and sat back in front of the study table.

“Ohh~”

Rosa’s eyes softened, and a soft shade of crimson spread across her squishy cheeks as she looked at the number on the gold-plated card.

Her eyes held a heavy emotion. She gulped with a heavy heart but smiled softly.

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Meanwhile, the man in view looked terribly intimidating with his piercing gaze locked on the laptop.

“Boss, your coffee,” one of his men spoke from outside the room. Killian permitted him to enter, and the man came inside, placing the coffee mug on the desk before leaving.

The entire room was draped in black, furniture, walls, everything exuding a cold, commanding presence that was both intimidating and luxurious.

Killian rolled his tongue over his lips, his serene eyes fixated on the laptop screen.

His tattooed hands clutched the coffee mug. Sipping from it, his fingers continued to work on the mouse.

Suddenly, his eyes caught something on the screen that made them darken. A mail from his spy.

But instead of reacting, his lips curved into a mischievous smirk.

All of a sudden, Killian’s phone buzzed, pulling his attention. Grabbing the phone, he gazed at the unknown number.

Unknowingly, a low chuckle escaped his lips.

Killian stared at the number, the intensity in his eyes held something dark.

He swiped the screen and brought the phone to his ear. He waited for the person to speak.

Killian could hear only soft breathing from the other side. He knew exactly who it was.

His tongue rolled over his pearly teeths as he stared at the laptop, expressionless.

Then, a tiny, scared voice came through “H..hello.” It was soft, shaky, filled with nervousness.

As seconds passed, he only heard her fragile breathing. Killian could sense her fear from the other side.

His eyes, dark blue, like a moon with no light, remained fixed on the screen.

After a few moments, he still gave no response. When he heard another timid “hello,” this one slightly pleading, he stayed silent, his hand gripping the phone tighter.

Her sweet voice. Damn!

Killian clicked the mouse to open the mail again, and his expression hardened. His gaze turned darker, then dangerous.

Her soft breaths were still audible, but he slipped the phone away from his ear and ended the call. Then, without hesitation, Killian dialed another number and brought the phone back up.

“Arrange a meeting,” Killian commanded.

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On the other side, Rosa stared at her phone screen. He hung up the call without even saying anything.

Her heartbeat jumped inside as she looked at her study table, thinking why he didn't respond and cut the call without any words.

Negative thoughts filled her brain.

‘Did I disturb?’

or

‘Is he angry?’

Rosa’s face turned pale, she bit her lips with a heavy heart, staring here and there but as she thought, her heart saddened.

or

‘Was he busy?’

But when she thought for some time, a soft smile appeared over her delicate face. She typed something on her phone while a little smile was plastered on her cute face.

Once she was done typing, she eyed at the screen with a soft wide smile.

‘Mr. Thief ♡’

She saved the contact name, thinking upside down but positive.

“Mr. Thief?” Rosa narrated, staring at the name with a small smile, but instantly giggled out.

Her soft lavender eyes softened. She placed the phone on the study table, standing on her feet looking at nothing, but there was a happy smile on her face.

She was about to sit on the chair when she skipped and heard a knock on the door. She blinked her eyes, thinking who it could be—

Her aunt, must be!

With her still-thumping heart, Rosa walked near the door and opened it, but she froze on her spot seeing the person in front. Kevin.

“Oh, hey.” Kevin said, leaning against the doorway. Rosa’s brows knitted together, she gulped down.

Kevin eyed her from head to toe and he smiled. Rosa felt her heartbeat drop at his gaze over her.

Kevin stood straight, tucking his hand into his pocket and roamed his eyes around the room.

“Wh-why are you here? It’s late,” she said scaredly, lowering her head, unable to meet his eyes.

“Oh! Come on. I’m here for you.”

Kevin replied with sarcasm, knowing the girl in front of him was scared. Rosa stared at the floor, her throat drying with fear. She had been noticing him acting weird for the last few days.

“Please go—”

Before she could deny, she was pushed inside her room and Kevin instantly locked the door, taking out her soul in fear. Rosa gasped and ran to the door, but before she could bang it, she was caught.

Kevin wrapped his arms around her belly, turning her back and she bumped with his body,

Rosa’s eyes widened, she immediately looked up with her fearful eyes and pushed his chest.

Kevin smirked wide seeing her fearful eyes, he raised his brows feeling her body trembling.

His imagination turned wild at ‘how badly this little body will shake when I’ll be inside you!’

His thoughts broke when he felt her movements, he gazed down and pushed her back, making the wall hit her back as Rosa kept wriggling with her silent attempts to escape.

“Rosa! Stop this!” Rosa stops her acts when he spat sharply.

“Brother.. brother p-please,”

Rosa pleaded, trying to remove his hands but he was stronger than her tiny strength. Rosa's gasp loudened as she felt caged not being able to move him an inch. With her knitted brows, she looked up with her almost teary eyes,

“Oh my sweet Rosalie. You look more cute when you are scared.” he whispered near her face making her sob out in low.

“What happened sweetie!” he cooed listening to her gasps and he pulled her more tighter, making her scared as hell. Her body trembled like a leaf.

“Brother! b-bro-” Rosa cried out pushing his hands away which didn’t moved an inch.

“Yes, yes Rosa. I am here.” he spoke slowly, trying to look into her eyes but she was busy in struggling with tears in her eyes.

Her eyes shed tear with a hard gasp when his hands slided inside her crop top. She looked up at him with her pleading eyes not being able to free herself from his iron grip.

Her body shook badly when his hands touched her stomach. He softly caressed her skin, bitting his lips.

“Pl-please, don’t brother-”

Rosa hiccuped, tears escaped from her eyes. He watched her struggling and his hands slided a little up making her clutch his hands, gulping down her saliva.

“What are you doing? I-i don’t feel good b-brother.” Rosa spoke crying.

“Don’t you like my touch?” Kevin questioned and Rosa desperately shook her head thinking nothing but how to escape.

Kevin's eyes darkened at her confession.

“Am I not good looking?” Kevin asked again, gazing at her through his dark gaze. but she was too busy to wriggle.

It’s obvious that Kevin was a good looking man, but not her type. Any girl would fall for him, but she likes him just as a brother,

And-

Her heart already belongs to someone else, whom she loves like nothing but everything!

“Brother.. I feel b-bad.” Rosa stammered.

Listening her words, Kevin slid his hands up, tracing her skin. “I’ve never seen anyone as beautiful as you and cute at same time. You have such a smooth skin, beautiful body, cute face, hm?” Rosa felt her breath stuck inside her throat.

Kevin rolled his hands around her tiny frame, earning a crying whimper from her. Rosa placed her palms over her eyes feeling helpless, her eyes shed tears with each hiccups.

His grip tightens around her, making her cry out with her palms hiding her view.

Kevin gazed at her state.

“Shh,”

Kevin hushed softly caressing her skin which Rosa probably didn’t like and cried out louder. He sighed internally,

‘it won’t be fun if she cries like this! I fvcked up!’

His grip slowly loosened, eyeing her timid state. “Go sleep.”

He said coldly before releasing her, and left the room. Rosa’s shaking hands slowly slid down from her eyes, knowing he was gone. She scaredly looked around, sniffing.

With her trembling body, Rosa closed the door, still hiccuping. She was feeling so bad.

Her heart clenched tightly and she cried looking at her phone placed on the study table.

“Mmphh-”

Rosa sniffed and ran towards the bed, throwing herself on the bed, clutching the sheet tightly.

With her tears rolling down.

Those were bad touches. She didn’t liked those touches!

The sheet drenched with her tears as she sobbed out. If she would be big, she could defend. But she’s not. She’s fragile.

Meanwhile, Kevin walked downstair with his ragefull eyes, his mind messed up and he dropped himself on the couch.

He knew, he should have stoped so he did.

But his heart just wants her. He desires her.

All those years he had showed no affections but as they both grew up, Rosa turned out to be a doll in real life, he can't just hold back himself anymore.

Whenever her beautiful eyes flashes in his head, he wants nothing but to f**k her. At least once in his life.

It's not like he wants to force her, but-

He knows, he have no choice.

“f*****g hell!”

Kevin growled, leaning his body against the headboard of couch and throwing back his head on air, palming his eyes in pure frustration.

“What had gotten into me! All those fvcking years I waited to f*****g force her?”

He closed his eyes, controling the rage that wanting to come out and show up. The way she cried when he touched her, it didn’t seem like she ever had any feelings for him.

‘but do I have feelings for her?’

Kevin asked himself, jumping out straight sitting with his eyes roaming all around, searching for clues.

“It’s all her fault for looking like a damn goddess of cuteness!”

He growled, standing abruptly from the couch before storming toward his room, kicking the large flower vase on his way, shattering it into pieces.