PET FOR THE VOLKOV BROTHERS

Chapter 5

Viktor’s POV

We stopped right outside her door. The hallway was quiet, but I could almost feel the tension rolling off my brothers. Elena’s screams from earlier had stopped, but I knew she wasn’t calm. Girls like her never broke that fast.

I raised my hand, stopping Nikolai and Dmitri before they could push the door open.

“Wait,” I said quietly. “We need to talk about how we handle her.”

Nikolai raised an eyebrow. “What’s there to talk about? She’s ours now.”

I looked at both of them. “Exactly. She’s ours. But she’s not like the other girls we’ve had. She’s tough stubborn as hell and it's obvious she's really hurting right now If we only f**k her like a s*x slave from day one, she’ll fight us until she breaks completely… and a broken toy isn’t fun for long.”

Dmitri crossed his arms, already looking impatient. “So what are you suggesting, brother?”

I leaned against the wall, keeping my voice low. “We negotiate with her calmly first. Make her understand her new life. Treat her like she has some value beyond just spreading her legs and talk to her. Give her small freedoms if she behaves. Make her feel like a friend… or at least like she’s more than just holes for us to use. If she listens and starts cooperating that's good and if she keeps acting like a spoiled princess…” I smirked. “Then we take her forcefully.Until she learns.”

Nikolai smiled slowly, like he was tasting it.

“Not bad. Break her mind first, then her body. I like it.”

But Dmitri let out a harsh laugh and shook his head.

“I don’t give a f**k about negotiating or making friends with the little princess,” he growled.

“As long as she opens that tight p***y for us, I’m good. I heard she’s still a virgin. That sweet little body has never been f****d before.”

He stepped closer to the door, voice dropping into something dark and dirty.

“Imagine how she’s gonna scream and cry when I stretch her open for the first time. Virgin blood on my c**k while she begs… that’s all the negotiation I need.”

A dark heat spread through me at his words. Nikolai’s eyes also darkened with the same filthy thought.

I couldn’t deny it the idea of being the first ones to ruin her made my blood run hot. But I still believed we should play this smart.

“Calm approach first,” I reminded them firmly. “Then we f**k the attitude out of her if she resists. Understood?”

Dmitri smirked, already reaching for the door handle. “Whatever you say, big brother. But if she says ‘f**k you’ to me one more time tonight…” He cracked his knuckles.

“I’m burying myself so deep inside her she’ll feel me for days.”

Nikolai chuckled softly. “This is going to be entertaining.”

I took a deep breath and nodded.

The three of us stepped into the room together.

Elena was sitting on the bed, hugging her knees, eyes red from crying but still burning with defiance when she saw us. The food mess was still on the floor.

She looked small scared and angry. And so f*****g tempting.

“Elena,” I said calmly, closing the door behind us with a soft click. “We need to talk.”

Elena’s POV.

Viktor stepped closer, his voice surprisingly calm and low, like he was talking to a scared child.

“I know this is all confusing and overwhelming for you, Elena,” he said. “But you need to calm down and face reality. Your father is dead. Your uncle sold you to us to clear his debts and from now on, we are in charge of you.we will feed you, clothe you, and give you whatever you desire… but you belong to us alone no one else. Understand?”

For a second, his gentle tone almost got to me. Almost.

Then the anger exploded inside my chest.

I started clapping my hands loudly, slow and sarcastic, then jumped up from the bed. My legs were shaking but I didn’t care.

“Wow! Now you’re talking gently to me?” I laughed bitterly. “If you think we’re going to sit down, set a table, and have tea together like long-term friends, then you three are really joking. I hate you. I hate your creepy stupid brothers. And I especially hate this stupid depressing grey room!”

I pointed at the walls like they personally offended me. “Let me go! I don’t want to be here anymore. Take me back home or I swear I’ll make your lives miserable every single day!”

The room went dead silent.

Viktor stared at me without blinking. His hands twitched at his sides like he was fighting the urge to grab me. He stayed quiet for a few long seconds, his cold eyes getting darker and darker.

Then his voice dropped completely low, freezing really and terrifying.

“Take her to the room.”

My heart skipped.

What room?

I tried to hide my confusion and smirked instead, lifting my chin higher. “What? You think I’m scared? Go ahead. Do your worst, you cowards!”

Dmitri and Nikolai moved so fast I barely had time to react. They grabbed my arms and started dragging me out of the grey room. I fought like hell kicking, twisting, screaming every curse word I knew.

“Let go of me! Don’t touch me! I’ll kill you! Get your filthy hands off—”

They didn’t even budge. It was like fighting against two walls. My feet barely touched the ground as they pulled me down a long, darker hallway I hadn’t seen before. The deeper we went, the colder the air felt.

They stopped in front of a heavy metal door and pushed it open.

The room was red blood red.

Walls, floor, even the dim lights had a reddish glow. It looked like a place where people went in… and never came out the same. Chains hung from the ceiling and walls. There was a big metal table in the center with straps.

“No…” The word slipped out before I could stop it.

They threw me onto the cold table. I screamed and thrashed wildly, but Dmitri pinned my arms while Nikolai locked heavy chains around my wrists and ankles.

The metal was ice cold against my skin. I pulled hard but the chains rattled and held tight.

I was completely spread out and tied down.

Viktor walked in slowly and stood over me, looking down at my helpless body with those terrifying eyes.

“You wanted us to stop being gentle, princess,” he said quietly. “So we stopped.”

Dmitri leaned down close to my face, his mismatched eyes shining with dark excitement. “Now the real fun begins.”

My heart was beating so hard it hurt. Fear crawled all over my skin as the three of them surrounded the table, staring at me like hungry wolves.

What were they going to do to me in this red room?