Chp-13

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Valerie's throat tightened in anticipation. The same thirst she just got rid of with the help of the drink again came striking more painfully.

Her hands started trembling a little staring at him with fear stained eyes. The memory of the punishment she got from Xavier hit her hard making her gulp down afraid of what if Xavier saw them together.

Sinister did nothing except to watch her intently. The same girl who was doing things to his sanity for the past weeks. He had no idea why. But indeed she affects him beyond his liking.

He was sitting on the stool beside her wearing tight black ripped jeans with a dressed black shirt. The sleeves were rolled up revealing a snake tattoo on his one bulky arm. Even his one hand was covered with heavy tattoos.

He was holding a bottle of beer in his tattoed hand while the other was placed on the bar counter in front of them. The shirt was tugged inside the jeans leaving his bulky shoulders and muscles on display.

He frowned a little watching her clenching her hands into tight fists. He didn't miss the vibration her hands were making. What's wrong with her?

She seemed scared. Too scared. And the reason was him. She was alright till he decided to come and sit beside her. They stayed seated beside each other for some time when finally Sinister decided to break the silence.

"Where is your Master." He spat making her flinch visibly at how venomously he said the word Master.

"He shouldn't have left you all on your own. You're his responsibility." Sinister said and soon his hard expressions softened when Valerie turned to look at him.

Their eyes met once again leaving an electric current in both of their bodies. But within a second Valerie broke the eye contact and stood up from the stool.

Without uttering anything she tried walking away in hurry. She didn't want to face the rage of the monster named Xavier Valentino. But Sinister had other plans.

Before she could hurry away from him. His large hand clasped on her wrist making her gasp a little. Her head snapped towards him in shock.

"What's with you huh? Why your behaving like someone is behind your tail?" Sinister asked her making her shook her head.

"P-Please just let me go." She tried twisting her wrist but instead, Sinister turned his stool away from the bar counter completely facing towards her.

She yelped out feeling herself being pulled forward with a harsh tug. Her body got slammed against his sitting one. She had to clutch his shoulders so she wouldn't fell.

She tilted her head a little making eye contact with him. He was close. Too close. It reminded her of the time they met in the company.

Company. Master. God no. Her small bubble of imagination burst out when she realized their position. Her head moved here and there trying to see if her master came out or not.

She pushed his shoulders wanting to get away from him but instead he wrapped his free arm around her waist tugging her forward. Their chests got pressed against each other.

A small smirk appeared on Sinister's lips as he leaned his back on the stool's head. He chugged on his beer still not freeing her struggling figure from his hold.

"P-Please Sir let me go. Master will us. Please he will again hu--- Just let me go." She mentally cursed herself for almost blurting out that Xavier abuses her.

Sinister's eyes narrowed as an obvious suspicion entered his heart and for the first time, he felt a pang of pain against his chest when his eyes landed on something he didn't like even a bit.

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