It had been a month since I came here, everything was cooperable for me, from Sky’s assistance to Zaniel pleas, they happened from time to time.
But, what tortured my soul endlessly by immeasurable intimidation was Prince Sir’s presence and because of it, I tried my best to avoid him.
Sleeping early so I didn’t have to face him. Hiding somewhere in the palace to stay away from him.
He was the deadliest and the time came where I couldn’t run away anymore.
He came early, no excuses left for me to leave him.
Me and Sky were playing hide and seek, it was my turn, my eyes were covered, “I will find you.”
Giggling I tried to follow her footsteps and ran but instead fell upon a hard figure, “Who-”
My breath hitched when I saw Sir looking down at my timorous form, leaning lethally closer, snatching my senses and elation the moment he noticed it was there.
“Welcome home, Papa! Me and Cinzel are playing.” Sky grinned.
“I can see that. Well, good luck in playing.” He moved to my ears, whispering his vehement words which held my body captivated by dread.
“And don’t you dare to sleep. We need to talk.”
Cold sweat formed over my forehead, tightening my breath around my neck to strangle me. Nodding, I immediately pulled away from him.
He hummed and left. “What’s happened, Cinzel? Come on.”
I forced out a smile and continued to play with her but soon I prayed to prevent him.
After dinner, I didn’t have the courage to face him alone, my mind severely afflicted by the intensity, My weak legs gave up on me, I couldn’t go.
I thought staying with Sky could save me so I dared to defy his order and went to Sky and began to tell her a story.
Please don’t come. Please don’t come. Please don’t.
As the time passed, I began to feel a little relieved but it didn’t last longer as he came, I almost gasped at him.
The pissed expression on his face was very telling about my deed which is going to bring nothing but ultimate anguish.
“Sky.”
“Yes, Papa?”
“Cinzel has to come with me. You go to sleep.”
“But the story is not finished.” She pouted.
“I will complete it myself on Sunday, Okay?” He offered, sending daggers in my direction.
“Really!? Yay!” She chirped, hugging him.
“Good Night, Cinzel.”
“N..night..” I waved and the moment we both walked out of her room his growl of endless terrible persage hit my ears.
“So now you are daring to defy me, huh?” I shivered violently and tried to pull away.
“Sir please-”
But he only grabbed my arm and took me with him. Tears sprang to my eyes, one action would originate the stream I was holding. My lips parted to speak something but his one death-glare sealed my lips.
He dragged me back to the room and locked the door. The clicking sound sends unnerving chills to my spine.
Walking behind me, his one hand held my wrist, moving it in the air, the growls drained my energy.
Pressed chest over my back was my support to bear his fierce passion. His other hand moved around my waist, sensing my tremendous shivers.
“Sir, please…” I pleaded in a whisper, turning to meet his menacing eyes but instead found his lips grazing my skin with husky breaths.
“I… I didn’t mean to..” I whimpered, on the verge of crying when his hand traveled downward gradually, below my waist, hardening my body in fathomless horror.
“For this past month… you are avoiding me… I didn’t say anything but.”
His alluring tone turned dominant, sinking my soul in his domain of power as those hands restrained me physically, all for his control on fingertips.
“But you dared to refuse me.”
“I am sorry, I am so sorry, Sir.”
I was on the verge of crying but that didn’t cease his nerve-wracking action, those fingers tracing my skin as his possession was horrifying.
“Call my name, if you want me to stop, Cinzel.” With a seductive hiss, his grip over me tightened.
Shuddering violently by the proximity and his possessive grip, a tear pricked in the corner of my eye but he didn’t spare mercy.
Defeated against his allure and dominance, I whimpered his name, not wanting to melt into his persuasive touch, “P.. Prince.”
“Hmm? I can’t hear you.” He hummed on my neck, pinching my thighs, an involuntary moan escaped my lips, leaning my head back on his shoulder.
The abrupt jerk of my body supplied him utmost satisfaction but it was unfavorable on my side, with a disrupted mind, I begged him, “Please Stop, Sir. Please. Please.”
“Ah, What did you call me?” He murmured, sinking his lips on my skin.
Trembling uncontrollably, I shook my head as a tear rolled down my cheek when his hand proceeded upward in a painfully slow manner.
“Prince, Please. Prince, stop, please…” I corrected myself, looking at his inscrutable eyes desperately. Wanting to know if he doesn’t hold lust then why he was so ardent.
“Good Girl…” Cooing in my ears, he bit my earlobe.
“Your lover could never turn on your body like I did.” He mocked, moving his both hands around my midsection, hugging me.
“But… It was undesirable…” I whispered, lowering my head, sniffing to not cry.
“But your body surely enjoyed my touch.” He said what I would never accept softly, implanting a kiss.
“Why.. are you doing this?” I asked. His grip tightened, snuggling to my wavering form more.
“I don’t know.” He replied honestly and pulled away.
My embarrassed form met his eyes looking away with a slight shade of crimson on his cheek. Considering it an illusion of my unclear vision, I walked away, running to the bathroom to tranquilize my raging heartbeats and burning body.
Taking a deep breath, I tried to act unaffected and walked out and saw he was sleeping.
With a sigh of relief, I laid on my side and went to sleep without thinking further about this wince-inducing moment but his action surely ignited my intention with determination.
‘That’s it, I cannot bear it anymore.’ I thought fretfully.
I knew what I had to do tomorrow. I couldn’t take it anymore. If he continued these actions, I would lose myself. He was affecting me like a drug.
The next day when I was assured that no one was following my trails, I went to meet Zaniel. I had to do this.
This was my only source to find liberation from Prince Sir and Zaniel, to end this ordeal from where it started.
“Cinzel..” He was talking to a guy but turned to me when I came, motioning the guy to leave us alone.
Closing my arms at my chest, I chuckled hollowly, “Look where life left me. I am still where we started.” I said, coming closer, grabbing his collar.
He was taken aback at my action first, “W-What are you saying?”
Pressing him against the wall, I stared intensely into his eyes saying mournfully, This is the beginning of the end for both you and your Uncle.
“I want you to help me to get out of this hell.”
“I am here for you…”
“Prince Sir won’t let me run away. He will drag me back, that's why…” I trailed off, moving and whispering in his ears.
“You help me claim my lost power and in return I will give you Prince's corpse.”