Chapter 2 - Olivia

Olivia

It can't be real. That's not how it is. It shouldn't be like that.

But when my eyes meet the stranger, who is silent and completely lifeless, I don't know whether it is really happening or whether I am gripped by a nightmare.

Probably the latter solution. And it's not even the brutal grip he has on my hair, and I'm sure if I tried to fight back he could rip my skull off or, worse, drag me off a cliff, just like he did it has been threatening since we met. He Looking back, I should have been prepared for something like this given my family.

I always thought I had great family and friends. Damn, Grandpa is a ruthless sociopath. My uncle too. My brother is even worse.

But perhaps I have normalized her behavior since I have known her all my life. I accepted it as if it were natural. Because they are active members of society and I was never their target.

I was blind and thought I could deal with people like them if I met them in real life.

On the other hand, nothing could have prepared me for being in such a situation with someone I had just met.

The sound of crashing waves synchronizes with my chaotic thoughts. Cold air penetrates your jacket and under your shirt, cooling sweat clings to your skin. I've been on fire since the wave of life flowed through my veins, so this feeling is welcome.

Even though my instincts constantly tell me to run, I am aware that any sudden movement will probably kill me.

“And you will stay until you give me what you promised.”

“I didn’t promise you anything.”

His head tilts to the side like the camera, following the axis of his body in a methodical and captivating movement. – Oh, but you did it. And I repeat: whatever you want, remember?"

“These are words that I said spontaneously. They don't count.

“You are doing this to me. So either give me what I want or…” he trails off and stretches his neck towards what’s behind me. He doesn't have to express it. I can see where he's aiming.

This is an intimidating factor. Imminent threat. And he knows exactly that it works.

“Can I get up earlier?”

“No. What I want happens in this position.

“And what do you want?”

“Your lips surround my cock.”

I remain speechless and hope it's a nightmare.I hope it's a crazy joke that goes too far and I have to laugh about it every now and then and go home and text the girls about it.

But I feel like it's getting worse even if I'm not breathing well.

"If you don't like that option, I'm talking about alternatives." His hand moves from my head to the crook of my cheek and then down to my mouth.

I have never been as cold in my life as I am today. And it's all thanks to his cold touch. He is heartless, callous and absolutely terrifying.

This is what it must feel like when the Reaper rips your soul out. His fingers slide down to my throat and he grips my hips so hard it makes me dizzy knowing who is in control of the situation. “You can get on all fours so I can stick my cock in one of your other holes. Probably both, in no particular order. I wish it was a facade, but there is no deception in his tone.This crazy bastard really won't hesitate to keep his promises.

Only now do I realize how much trouble I really have.

This psychopath will eat me alive.

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