"Catch her." One of them yelled, and the gate opened automatically as they approached.
Walking out of the mansion, the girl was nowhere to be found, which terrified these men until one of them noticed the trails of blood she had left on the floor and informed the rest.
"She went into the restricted area, the fvck did Tyson fall for her game" They stared at the blood trails which led to a forest before they all ran into the forest.
BECKWITH MANSION
"OMG, Mom, this is a huge fortune." Viewing the designer clothing, jewelry, and money bags in the room, Persephone was astounded by what was seeing.
"He claimed we could be richer than we are now if he could wed her and make her his twentieth wife," "William, is this not victory finally coming our way? We have always wanted to be richer than we were before, and now it is happening," Fiona remarked.
He drank the wine and said, "Hmm," his expression emotionless.
"Your daughter is going to marry a wealthy man; why are you acting that way? You should be happy."
"I just have this awful, uneasy feeling."
"Oh, sweetie." Fiona kissed his lips and hugged him to her chest. "You just have to stay calm, you are making me feel like the husband, I am always petting you and guiding you on what to do….so soft for a man."
*. *. *.
"Ah" she bit into the back of her hand 'only God knows where she was'
Her breathing was forced, as she cut out a large leaf from a dwarf tree, sitting on a rock, as she placed the leaf on her thighs, which had grazed the gritty sand, and was badly bruised.
The place she was in was surrounded by bushes and trees, if she had moved a little, she was sure she would be in the darkest part of this forest-like place.
She suddenly winced in pain, as she felt her hair pulled from behind "See who we'd be got, didn't we catch you"
" Leave the shit out of my hair," she said, picking a twig with a sharp edge on the floor, as she stabs it into his leg, having him let go of her hair.
Getting up from where she sat, taking hold of his hair, she stabbed the twig into his left eye "Ah" he screamed.
"Where are the others," she said, as she pulled his hair down, as her blonde hair which was let loose by this crazy man fell on her face.
"We…. we had to split up to find you"
" Now..."
"There she is" The other five came running to catch her again.
'she was too tired to run, she needed help' Hitting the guy's head on the tree, she turned to her heels again.
Her only choice was to dash into the shadows, legs bare. As she dragged herself barefoot across the forest floor, she started to feel lightheaded, her eyes began to blur, and her legs started to weaken.
*. *.
From what appears to be an old and dusty box, Mildred selects a novel. It was titled "CUPID'S BOW."
"Recalling how, at the age of sixteen, her father told her that writing was not a real job and should not even be referred to as a job," her dream of becoming an author was dashed.
"Stick to your shares of my wealth, there are plenty of book publishers out there. You just want to waste my money and your time. I would even rather you go into the fashion industry than that book shit." She recalled her father's remarks, which at the time had caused her tiny heart great pain.
"When she was thirteen, she wrote her first novel, Cupid's Bow, under the pen name Marry Lee. Her tiny brain functioned like an eighteen-year-old's, and her smuts scenes were unbelievable."
'Who, she was not talking about the fame the book got; even as young as she was back then, she would become a secret writer under her father's nose, with no one noticing; her plan at first was to start writing on platforms before she started making the hardcover, and sold with the face of her ex-boyfriend elder sister; she was not really after the money at that time because she was already rich, but wanted the happiness that comes with people reading her book....that should be
"I want the books all packed and cleaned before taking them to Thorpe," she said to the maids she had brought with her.
Walking out of the dusty place, she bought just to keep her books, she dialed Radella's number on her phone, but she still was not picking up.
Where could she have been given the commotion the Beckwiths were in right now? She had left the hotel yesterday and had not returned, not even to tell her.
A middle-aged man approached her and called her "Mildred."
"Garry, what are you doing here? When did you start stalking me? What if I murdered your crazy girlfriend here and stuck her pretty little mouth in my old couch?"
"Well done, then," Garry remarked. "Why do you hate her so much?"
"She stole you from me and departed with the kind Garry, who always remembered to buy his sister jewelry and chocolates during the holidays, but now this sissy gets nothing," she uttered, causing her brother to erupt into laughter.
"How are things going for Radella?"
"I swear I will kill her when I see her; we went out last night and she left without telling me."
"I am sure you would have killed me the day you were born if I had not been so careful, going around mouth killing everyone, about Radella, the kiddo might have a lot on her plate, I have missed that moody gnome."
" Eishh... I want to strangle you right now. Why would you tell me you miss her right in front of me?
TWO DAYS LATER.
Salvatore stared at the woman who had been sleeping for two days without waking up; all of her wounds had been treated, but she was still not awake.
The hatred and desire to kill those who had made her like this 'he had just played with her so-called family, that was not anything close to torture.'
He had murdered those insane men in black and their master, leaving no one alive in that house.
His hand rakes softly through her hair. 'She was the second person in the prophecy who could do it.'
LAST NIGHT
Amethyst approached him, seeing the girl in his arms, and asked, "Who is she?" But he did not respond, instead focusing on the woman whose breathing was soft.
He goes upstairs, opens the door, and places her on a king-sized bed before saying, "Get the maids."
Amethyst enquired, "What happened to her? Did you kidnap the poor woman, just like you did to the toddler in the maid quarter?"
He yelled, "GET THE FVCKING MAIDS!"
" Fine," she said as she disappeared from the room, returning in less than a minute. "Done, do not fvcking yell at me because of this weird human thing here."
Four maids entered, bowed heads toward their master, saying, "Sire."
"Clean her up, and get her wounds treated, Amethyst, come with me," He said, as Amethyst did.
They went into another part of the mansion. "She tamed it, I did not go feral with her, even with that much blood on her. Do you think she is the one in the prophecy?"
"Yeah, but my taught never went to the weakest of all beings, so get ready to fall in love, but I would fvcking hate it if you ditched my feelings." With a sly smile, Amethyst reached out to touch his shoulder once more before being hurled away.
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A second woman who bore a striking resemblance to Amethyst materialized in the room as he asked, "Why has not she woken up?"
"You just found out she was the one, and your soul will not let her have hers. It is unbelievable that you would play with this poor thing's heart and then break it by asking her to end you."
"I refuse to fall in love with her."
"You can not beat or change the prophecy, my Lord."
" The first one didn't work, then you expect the second one resembling a 6 years old human cub fantasy"
"You know what Raven found again? It is something that will naturally lift the Demon curse and return you to your normal self as a pure-blooded vampire." Her voice was seductive as her heels clicked on the tiles and she walked through the room.
"Kill the human," she uttered casually.
"I'd rather have you and the idle-headed seer killed instead"
The woman said, "Whatever, stay lengths away from her if you want to see her wake up," and then vanished.
RESSELITE HIGH
With a cigar between his fingers, ACE perched on the rooftop and gazed down at Roxanne and her partner.
'Rude girls are fun to play with,' he thought.
One of his fvck mates had called him wicked before after she was told they were in a serious relationship, but as bitter as his heart was, he made it clear to her that they were in nothing but a serious hardcore fvcking relationship, and she had cried her eyes out, and he could not care less.
But seeingng this Roxanne boyfriend, playing the little human heart like a mere soccer, he so much pitied the little girl.
The seat he sat on yesterday was said to be her boyfriend's, whom he did not get to see in class yesterday, but instead in a secluded part of the school, fvcking his worries out and telling his fvck buddy how much he loved her more than Roxanne.
'The enjoyment of living among humans'
"ACE," a feminine voice as soft and cool as the night breeze reached his ear.
"How did this frustrating freaking four-eyed girl find him here again?"
"What the fvck are you doing here?" he said, facing the girl who was holding a lunch box in her hand and staring at the cigar in his hand with wide eyes.
"You smoke" The girl asked.
He questioned, "Never seen anyone who smokes before," to which she naively shook her head.
"Now you have seen one."
She said shyly, "Thanks for today, I..uhm this is my little way of saying thank you, I brought you lunch." She looked down at the box she was holding and grinned as she set the lunch box down on the slab.
"I do…" She quickly interrupted him before he could finish his sentence because she already knew what he wanted to say. "Can we be friends?" she asked.
"Friends," he mocked.
"Or probably school siblings, I had….."
"What if I told you I do not do that shit?" he exclaimed, getting up from his seat. She retreated as he started to approach her.
With her back against the wall, Ace cornered her, preventing her from continuing, "I..ii once had one in my former school and I."
With a raised eyebrow, he declared, "I do not have female friends; I have fvck mate." The girl blinked, but he continued, "Next time you try stalking me, asking me to be your friend or sibling again, I would get these damn clothes off you, and fvck life and soul out of you; your pussy will not be saved, I would tear it apart." The little human shivered and continued to stare at him with pursed lips.
The only way he had helped her after she became his deskmate today was to save her from a bully; she, like him, was a newcomer to this bratty school.
She had tried to talk to him in class ever since, but he had ignored her, telling him thank you every damn minute and even giving him her name after the uppity principal had introduced her as "Eve."
She abruptly pushed him away from her as she scrambled down the rooftop, leaving him laughing.
He removed the plate from the food box and looked inside "Samosa."
"Very cute," he remarked.