Chained Under His Possession (Ongoing)

Chapter 43 (SPG)

⚠️ WARNING: Violence ⚠️

THIRD PERSON’S POV

RUSS stared on Aryll’s face as he heard her little snorts while sleeping above his bed. As he looks in the cuts on her lips, as he sees the wounds in some parts of her body, he just couldn’t help it but to realize how different and dangerous the life that he was giving to her.

Dumidilim ang paningin niya sa kaisipan na nasasaktan ito ng dahil sa kanya.  Hindi sanay ang dalaga sa ganitong mundo na puno ng karahasan at ilang beses na tumatakas sa kamatayan. Nang makita niya kung paano ito matakot sa bawat putok ng baril at para sa buhay niyang nasa panganib, naisip niya na hindi pwedeng ipilit nalang niya basta ang kagustuhang makasama ito. There is surely more to this that’s waiting in the future. Baka nga sa susunod tuluyan na itong mapahamak ng dahil sa kanya.

This shouldn’t all have happened in the very first place if only he was smart enough to think not to showed up before her. 

“Boss, kumpleto na ang clan sa torture room.”

Russ suckled a deep breath when he heard Luke’s voice behind him. He could only nod his head as a response. Nang ipag-utos niyang huwag papatayin ang ilang namuno sa pagsalakay na ito, hindi rin siya nagbibiro na siya mismo ang papatay sa mga ito dahil sa ginawa nila. They we’re just fortunate enough that he will not be giving them the most tremendous death that they all deserve after all since no one was wounded from his clan.

Pero tulad ng pinangako niya kay Aryll, hindi siya papayag na hindi makaganti sa lahat ng nagdulot sa kanya ng takot. Sisiguraduhin niya na higit pa sa parusang kamatayan ang mararanasan nila sa mga kamay niya para maintindihan nila na nagkamali sila ng kinalaban.

He will never like it when someone touches his property; and to think that there is also someone who wanted to have her. Fuck! It makes his blood boil and furious.  Hindi siya papayag na may ibang makakaisip na gustuhin si Aryll dahil makakapatay talaga siya bago pa man nito maisip na agawin siya sa kanya.

‘My baby is mine. And no one will ever own her but me.’

“I’ll be back, Mi Cielo. May paparusahan lang ako.”

He kissed the top of her head before planting another kiss on her lips. Sandali pa niyang tinitigan ang ayos nito at nang hindi pa makuntento, muli siyang yumuko at kinantilan ng halik ang mga labi nito hanggang sa ilang ulit pa niya iyong ginawa.

It took him another minute before finally feeling satisfied. Ilang beses niya nang hinalikan ang labi nito habang nakayakap sa bewang pero himalang hindi man lang ito nagising.

He smiles to himself. Damn! He’s being addicted again.

Naipilig niya ang ulo bago bumangon at inayos  ang comforter nito bago tuluyang lumabas ng kwarto at i-lock iyon.

Nagbilin pa siya sa limang tauhan niyang nasa labas ng silid na siguraduhing ligtas si Aryll kahit pa nga alam niyang mataas ang seguridad ng sanctum niya. He was just trying to be careful. He will not let anything of this same thing to happen ever again.

Xenon at Duke were both waiting for him in the elevator. Walang emosyon ang mukha niyang sumakay doon kasabay nang muling pagkuyom ng kanyang kamao. Just by thinking he will be punishing someone again with his bare hands excites the hell out of him. Minsan lang siya magawi sa torture room dahil lahat ng trabahong dapat siya ang gagawa ay iniiwan niya kina Zaion at Xenon. Both of these men were beasts, but now it is his privilege to do the same. He will make certain that not a single drop of their blood will be put to waste.

Duke pressed on the ground floor. It doesn’t take too much time before they finally arrive on the floor, and that only made him furious. Ang malakas na pagbagsak ng bakal sa sementadong sahig ang pumailanlang sa mahabang pasilyo ng torture room. The corridor was plain white and clean. Pero napangisi nalang siya sa kaisipang muli nanaman itong mababahiran ng pulang marka kapag nag-umpisa na siya.