A loud scream echoes through the sealed room of the devil's when he decides to tear away the apron she wore over her clothes. Ricardo, discards the fabric by throwing it in the air as if it's just some dirt. His once cunning smile turns into a scowl when found his vixen wrapping her arms around herself as protection.
This irked him in the worst way.
"Why cover yourself from your master?" He extends his hands towards her, "you are here to serve me for my needs."
Scarlett shakes in fear while sobbing uncontrollably. "I will always serve you Ricardo, you have my words but please, don't punish me for one mistake. I swear, I will obey your every command."
He stops and looks down at her figure before biting his lips in amusement, "well, that means if I say I want to fuck you, then, you will give your consent to me. Isn't that right, Scarlett?"
"No…" she chokes on her own son. Her foot steps back away from the man whose intentions clearly say tainted. "Please do anything but that." She broke down kneeling in front of him and begs to have mercy on her. She closed her eyes and folded her hands in front of him to not taint her soul.
To not take away the only dignity she preserves dearly for her future love.
The atmosphere went cold and silent as she kept on kneeling in front of him. A point came when everything around her became silent, mustering up some courage as she looked forward, opening her eyes.
He's gone.
A wave of relief hits her and seeing the opportunity, she gets up immediately to grab it.
Her legs stumbled at the sudden speed, her knees aching from kneeling down so long but still her will to escape the place didn't falter and that succeeded until she opened the door of the office and before standing was him again with a knowing smile on his face. "Going somewhere, vixen?"
"Ri- Ricardo." She gasps out his name making him close his eyes and inhale deeply in satisfaction.
He steps closer immediately and cages her again in his embrace, so that she can't escape from his intentions. "Scarlett, why do you call my name with such obedience?"
Obedience? That was anything but obedience.
Scarlett, now realizes that Ricardo, was a self-obsessed man who knew nothing about what others felt about him or maybe he just straight away ignored and believed what he wanted to believe. "If that's what you want, I'll give that to you."
He looked taken aback hearing her sudden submission, "playing with me?"
"No." she shakes her head at him, "I am not playing nor I am lying. I just want to give you what you want." Gulping down her lump she looks down to her feet, "anything you want."
"Anything I want? You don't seem so confident about your own words vixen."
She dares to look back into his eyes again, "because even after agreeing to your wishes I can't let you have the only thing I promised to give only to my husband."
"What nonsense is this!" He spats his words out, suddenly pushing her away from his embrace. "What sort of fucking lies are you feeding me you woman!"
Standing her ground she stares straight at his gaze, "I made a pact with the god, a promise of fidelity which decides my devotion towards the eternal power." Stepping close to him, she spoke eye to eye, "I cannot have sex until I'm married and I have promised to only give my pure soul to my future love."
Saying that she walked past him as Ricardo, stood still and looked hard into the thin air as if her little information shook something inside him.
Finally, she could defeat the beast she feared.
Or so she thought.
The ground beneath her vanished as she found herself up in the air but captured in a cold embrace. She lets out a shriek seeing Ricardo, back to his senses of making her life miserable. "Leave me! I told you I can't let you have me then why would you come back?"
He finally settles his glare on her, "it's a shame that you made a foolish promise to a lifeless statue but come to think of it Scarlet; why should I stop from taking something I want from you?"
Her eyes widened in horror, "no… please!" she thrashed against his arms but nothing helped.
"You made a stupid promise to your god but I didn't. Which makes me free of hurdles to get you." He chuckled making his way towards his bedroom while she screamed and begged for her.
The mansion echoed with her cries; the walls, the curtains and the dumbfounded staff heard everything. Yet, no one did their job to protect her.
"Matilda!" She cried out her name immediately when saw her coming from a room with a broom and duster in her hand, "help me!" yet that woman averted her gaze from her and turned the opposite direction.
Ricardo, chuckles loudly in victory, "no one will help you here, vixen, you are mine to ruin and I'll do it with or without anybody's consent."
"No Ricardo, please don't make me break my pact; I will do anything you want me to do but please don't touch me."
"Touch?" He mocks, kicking the door in front of him to enter his bedroom, "I won't just touch baby, I plan to fuck you and tear you little pussy wall apart."
Striding inside the bedroom he throws her on the bed making her squirm in pain. "Ah!"
"I wanted you the moment I saw you at your place, those tears in your eyes;" he closes his as if savoring the image in his mind, "those tears turn me on in a bad way Scarlett."
She tries to kick him in his guts but he catches her leg in his hands and pulls out her shoes hastily, "No! Wait Ricardo, please…" but he didn't stop instead he pulled out her other shoe too.
"No, I won't." He pushed Scarlet's chest with his hand when she sat up to catch a hold of his hands which were sneaking into her pants. "Stay put and don't fucking resist me."
"Ricardo, please. Don't do this, have mercy on me." She begged for her dignity but that didn't save her.
Begging, screaming, yelling and not even praying helped her that day for the devil to have his feast on her pure soul. That day an act of evil won against the practice of holy deed.
Ricardo shredded her clothes off of her body one by one, layers after layers while she screamed and prayed in agony.
Tears and blood tainted her body while Ricardo rammed into her and took her innocence without her consent.
Ricardo kept on bruising her soul until he was satisfied for the fifth time of the night lying beside her with content and tiredness leaving her with blood and tears.
"This is how I like it Scarlett, with you, my nights will now include you." He says drawing a finger down her chin, "in my bed and in my arms."
"Stella!"
Ezra shook Stella, vigorously seeing her shaking in fear while sleeping.
"Stella, wake up!" He yelled and that's when she jolted up from her sleep with sweat beads forming on her forehead. "Thank god you woke up." He says draping an arm around her but as soon as his hand made contact with her, she flinched and backed away.
"Don't." She blurted out but then looking at his confused face she realizes he's just here in her room to help.
But wait!
In her room?
She quickly sat up straight in her bed and pointed an accusing finger at him "what are you doing in my room? How did you get…"
"Who is Ricardo?" He asks with anger in his voice and a scowl on his face.