Seventh Deadly Sin (Book Two in Angels, Gods & Demons series)

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My father...

I smiled, pure joy filling my heart as I looked into those silvery eyes, nothing but pure, genuine warmth and adoration glinting inside them as they stared right back into mine.

My father...I have a father...


A soft commotion suddenly erased every trace of that beautiful image, forcing my eyelids open, only to notice I was once again standing in the same room that for the past few days, has been both my home and prison as well.

Hearing the soft exhale coming from right behind me, I instantly turned around, his dark gaze quickly finding mine, something so...intense, yet unreadable swirling inside those endless pits.

Quickly remembering those last moments before my consciousness shut down, pure anger instantly rose within me, moving to give him a hard push with both my palms.

"You-you sick, cunning bastard!" I screamed at him, that "hard" push obviously having no effect as I didn't even manage to move him an inch. Can't blame me for trying though.

"Is that why you abducted and locked me in here? To keep me as some sort of leverage?" My angered shouting revertebrated through the walls, only outlining my current inner state. Still, that didn't even affect him a little bit as he simply stood there, unmoved.

"Is that why are you still keeping me here? To wait for the proper moment when you'll have to use me?" I venomously spat, those last two words feeling so bitter on my tongue, not failing to also notice the tiniest flinch his body gave away. Still, that didn't fool me.

So with a hard blow right in the middle of his chest, I practically roared at him,
"ANSWER ME!"

Silence.

His continuous lack of response made me feel even more frustrated than ever, feeling my patience practically slipping away, so without even wasting another moment, I started throwing hit after hit, punch after punch -though it didn't even affect him at all- letting all my bubbling anger and frustration out, until I couldn't take it anymore, finally letting my tears run free.

"F-for how long?" I whispered between hiccups, wiping my wet cheeks with the back of my hand, also noticing the confused expression instantly displaying on his features.

"For how long have you known who my father was?"

His obsidian gems slowly lowered somewhere on the hard wooden floor, seemingly conflicted, before his answer finally came,
"At first I wasn't exactly sure, after that "interesting" talk with your mother...
But after seeing his symbol bravely standing out so visible on your neck, I knew."

More tears ran down my cheeks, lowering my gaze for I simply couldn't stand to look at him anymore.

"I don't want to be here.
I don't want to be here anymore," I quietly said, my voice coming out so raspy and weak.

"So either you take me back or I'll find another way," I firmly stated, leaving no space for any doubts.

Noticing he wasn't going to do or say anything anytime soon, I didn't waste another moment and headed straight towards the balcony, knowing the main entrance was probably still locked up anyway.
Discarding my torn up high-heels, I then threw them away, and with slow, trembling moves I inched closer and tightly gripped the railing, taking a glance down.

Okay, this is it.

Wiping the few tears still falling down my cheeks I then took a deep breath, gathering up some courage, and swung my leg over it, not even caring that my tiny dress had instantly ridden up, half of my bottom now on full display.
But before I could swing my other leg as well and jump towards my possible death or freedom -depending on how strong my body actually was, for I have never tested myself before- a strong arm suddenly wrapped itself around my waist, efortlessly pulling me back inside.

"No! Let me go! Let me go, you monster!" I screamed, violently thrashing against him until I suddenly felt myself being slammed against the nearest wall, once again meeting those endless black pools now filled with something so intense, yet completely undecipherable.

"Yes, that's what you are. A cold, vile monster!" I seethed, breathing fast and hard, noticing how his every feature instantly darkened, a dangerous look now glinting in his eyes. Yet I did not care. I simply wanted him to end this. To end my pathetic excuse of a life.

"Come on, do it," I challenged, defiantly staring up at him, watching how his chest rapidly rose and fell, right on the verge of losing his temper.

"Do it, you fucking bastard!" I screamed from the top of my lungs, that specific word feeling so foreign on my tongue -for I have never dared using bad words before- yet so liberating at the same time.

"I SAID-"

Before I could even realise he had actually moved from his spot, I instantly found myself tightly pressed against the same wall, trapped by his much larger, warm body.
Yet what happened next outcomed all my expectations.
Soft, plump lips pressed against my own, the foreign feeling creating a painful yet oddly pleasant ache somewhere at the far bottom of my stomach. Soft, warm hands travelled up my bare thighs, my lips escaping a small gasp against his own as I felt his palms firmly cupping my bottom. Briefly giving a little smirk, he then crashed his lips against my own once again, not even giving me time to recover, this time becoming a little rougher, his honey sweet taste invading my tongue and all my senses as well.
Feeling so trapped and vulnerable, my palms feebly pushed at his muscular chest, my nails instantly digging in his skin as I suddenly felt something painfully hard roughly pressing against the very intimate part between my thighs, creating a slow, nerve-wrecking friction.
My head threw back, escaping loud, foreign sounds, the soft touch of those warm lips hotly trailing down my neck, right towards the valley between my breasts combined with his painfully slow movements creating a some kind of hot wave, threatening to wash all over me.
Finding his way back up my lips, he continued his maddening torture, until my body finally gave up, electric waves washing all over me as I felt something practically exploding inside me, creating a some kind of euphoria taking over my entire body, lightly trembling in his embrace.

Taking a small step back, those obsidian gems leisurely travelled up and down my still trembling body, carefully holding me by the waist, only now feeling the soaking wetness coating my thighs and panties as well.
My cheeks turned a deep shade of red, too embarrased to even dare make a move, his dark gaze finally finding mine as he said,

"Next time you even dare think about going back, remember this moment. Remember what I can do to you."

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