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The desires she tried so hard to hide and suppress were shamefully ripped from the core of her being. Something so innocent as a smile and friendly gesture triggered a madness in one, leading to an awakening within her that she could no longer deny or refuse.

"Say 'yes'," he whispered into her neck as his fist gripped her hair tighter until her scalp burned.

"Please,..." she pleaded as she broke into a sob. She squeezed her eyes shut to block out his face. To block out the truth fighting to burst from deep within her core. "No more," she pleaded. "No more."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," he smirked against her skin with a smile. His fist yanked her hair back, forcing a cry to escape her lips. "Last chance," he hummed against her skin. His voice had gone deep. The past few days revealed to her that this sudden change in pitch was his breaking point. He hummed along the column of her neck...waiting... hoping she would break before him in order to be molded for his wishes.

The sudden jerk of her hair caused her eyes to fly open. She regretted the moment her eyes met his. The intensity piercing down into her soul had her trembling. Out of fear? Out of longing? Would it truly break her to admit to something that had been locked away for years? 

"I...," she started, tears filling her eyes.

His hands tightened in her hair, making her gasp. "You what?" he asked innocently, all the while his eyes held promise of something much more sinister.

"I,..." she started again, her voice barely above a whisper. She closed her eyes as the tears began to fall. "I can't," she finally confessed after hours of torture. Her body slumped against the chains binding her wrists above her head. Her knees too weak to brace her body any longer. the only thing holding her besides the chains were his crushing fists.

It had been days? Weeks since he had taken her. She lost track of time from lack of sunlight and no indicator of time in the cold cellar. The only thing keeping a pace for her was her pounding heart in the dark hole. She didnt know how long this would go on, but she continued to fight him to fight herself. She wouldn't break.

He glared at her shut eyes and beautiful face as a slow smile spread across his lips.

"So be it."

He crushed his mouth to hers, his tongue breaking through to give her no time to protest as he began his assault on her mind and senses once again.

Table of My Dark Capture

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Volume 1