Lilith raised her legs with full force as she kicked Mr Felix in the balls, causing him to scream and place his hands by his balls.
Mr Felix had not anticipated Lilith's unexpected conduct, which had taken him by surprise.
Mr Felix groans as his hands remain in the center of his legs. "Wh... what was that for?" He questions, a stern look on his face.
Lilith couldn't see Mr Felix's expression, but his tone of voice suggested that he was in great suffering.
"You are so dead." Mr Felix spat, his stare steely, and withdrew his hands from between his legs.
With rage coursing through his veins, Mr Felix began to limp and dashed to the bed drawer, where he snatched a whip from it.
"You should have behaved like a good girl when I was asking you to." He muttered as he got onto the bed, this time ignoring the throbbing ache in the center of his legs.
Mr Felix stood on the bed, ready for war, and positioned his whip, which he used to hit Lilith.
She screamed, her eyes wide with dread.
The whip slashed across Lilith's skin, leaving a trail of searing pain in its wake. "You will learn a lesson for trying to crush my balls!" he snarled, his voice dripping with malice.
With each punishing strike, Lilith writhed against her bonds, her body twisting and bucking against the bed in a desperate attempt to avoid the biting sting of the whip.
He smirked, thrilled by Lilith's attempt to dodge the whip while raising her legs, which caused her pants to be exposed to his eyes because she was dressed in a gown.
As Lilith's legs continued to fly in a restrained manner, Mr Felix extended his tongue from his mouth, licking his lips as a pervert would.
Lilith, on the other hand, could no longer feel the whip colliding with her skin, which raised suspicions.
She knew the old guy was standing over her bed, but the fact that he wasn't beating her immediately gave Lilith the impression that he was up to something.
She leaves her legs hanging in the air, as he uses her sense of perception to relate with her environment.
After surveying her environment, Lilith's eyes spurred open in full awareness, almost as if her eyes were about to roll out from her eye circle.
"A-Are you... staring at my... body?" Lilith's voice quavered, her face flushing with humiliation. "You lecherous beast!" she spat, her words sharpened by disgust and defiance.
Lilith scrambled her legs together, desperate to hide herself from the depraved eyes.
"Don't you like the fact that I stare at you?" Mr Felix inquired, his voice quivering with desire. "You have a beautiful flower, and I should have paid a lot to your guardians for giving me such beauty."
Lilith fiercely pulled her exhausted hands. She was enraged by Mr Felix's statement, particularly when he mentioned her guardian.
"You belong in the deepest pits of hell!" Lilith roared, her voice raw with hatred.
Her body thrashed against the restraints, the coarse rope biting into her flesh, leaving angry red lines in its wake.
The old man squatted on the bed and seized Lilith's legs, holding them forcefully to keep put.
"Let me go!" Lilith yelped, attempting to release herself from the man.
She began to wiggle her body from one side to the other, hoping that the old man would not be able to firmly hold her.
"I'll be right back." He spoke plainly as he stood up from the bed and walked away, closing the room door behind him.
"Urgh!" Lilith exhaled as the old man's footsteps faded away, and her body sagged in relief.
The fear that had gripped her every fiber now loosened its hold, leaving in its wake a determined fire.
"I must find a way out," she whispered to herself, her voice barely audible in the oppressive silence of the room.
With a newfound strength fueled by desperation, Lilith started to maneuver her body into a seated position, her limbs protesting against the enforced stillness.
Sitting seemed difficult, and before Lilith understood what was going on, the door to the room sprang open.
"It hasn't been up to a minute." She grumbled and mumbled to herself.
Mr Felix's footsteps could be heard as he approached her, and as he got closer, Lilith felt her world crumble around her.
Then, another footstep was heard, followed by another.
There were now three guys within the room, each approaching Lilith with a frigid aura across their shoulders.
"Wh... What do you all want?" Lilith inquired. She attempted to pose with courage, but her trailing words betrayed her.
There was no response after Lilith's statement, causing her to restate her prior word. "What do you jerks want?" she questioned, this time with a slightly audible voice.
"What do we want?" Mr Felix asked, his remarks slick but with a threatening tone.
"Ye... Yes." Lilith stammered, peering at the nothing in particular, due to her inability to see. "What do you all want from me?" she said once more.
Mr. Felix smirked, placing his pudgy hands on his round belly, observing Lilith's struggling form.
For a moment, his expression softened, his gaze almost sympathetic but then, as if a veil had been lifted, his face hardened, the pleasant veneer dropping to reveal the malevolent core beneath.
He let out a low chuckle, savoring the scene of power before him. "You are a stubborn little thing, aren't you?" he remarked, his voice tinged with sinister amusement.
Mr. Felix's smile widened, the hunger for domination burning behind his eyes. "Since you're being so defiant," he said, relishing each word, "I've called in my bodyguards to restrain you while I have my way with you... I mean while I fuck you."
Lilith's eyes widened in horror at his declaration, her heart pounding against her ribs but Mr. Felix merely chuckled at her reaction, the sound sending a chill down her spine.
She felt mortified as her gut clenched at Mr Felix's comments.
He had spoken to Lilith in blunt language, disregarding that she was still a minor.
"Sir. Should we pin her to the bed right away?" said one of Mr Felix's bodyguards, anxious to pin Lilith down because he expected to watch his boss take advantage of a minor once more.
Mr Felix's bodyguards were well aware of their boss's penchant for exploiting little girls.
"Pin her to the bed!" Mr Felix said, his tone hard, and Lilith knew she was in trouble.
"I... I don't want to do this, so please... please, I'll give you anything you need, but don't rape me." Lilith stuttered as she cried, tears streaming down her cheek like pearls of river as they collided.
The bodyguards stood at each end of the bed, grabbing Lilith's legs and spreading them wide open.
"What can you possibly offer me?" Mr Felix asked, rolling his eyes, annoyed by Lilith's statement.
Turning to his bodyguards, Mr Felix ordered, "Make sure she doesn't move."
The two men obediently seized Lilith's legs, their rough hands digging into her skin.
Lilith let out a scream as they pulled her legs apart, exposing her vulnerable form to the lecherous gaze of her captor.
Her heart pounded against her chest, her body trembling with terror as she struggled against their grip.
Mr Felix licked his lips, savoring the power he wielded over the helpless young woman.
"What are you all going to do to m…"
Before she could finish her sentence, she felt something sharp against the skin on her legs.
"Is that... Is that a knife?" She questioned, panic seeping in as the sharp item began to slash the skin of her legs.
"You guess right." One of the bodyguards uttered, his voice was completely different from the first bodyguard who questioned Mr. Felix.
"Are you scared of being cut by a knife?" Mr Felix inquired, his words punctuated with humor.
He was amused because he was about to take Lilith's virginity, and one thing that made the old man really happy was when he took a girl's virginity with great power.
Mr Felix enjoys rough sex with girls and makes them vulnerable.
"Sir… I can work as your maid, but please do not do this to me."
Lilith's words fell on deaf ears and were completely ignored.
"If you guys can't steady her to remain in one position then prepare to face the consequences." Mr Felix spat coldly, addressing his two bodyguards.
They both nodded in unison, knowing what would happen if Lilith's legs escaped their clutches.
As Mr Felix climbed onto the bed, he violently unbuckled his belt and slung it towards the room's wall.
He smirked as he unzipped his trouser, causing it to quickly tumble down from his waist to his knees.
"I'm going to make you feel so goo…"
*Knock*
The loud knock from the sitting room door interrupted Mr Felix's statement. "Who the hell is there!" Mr. Felix grumbled.
He ignored the knock on the door and stared at Lilith. "I'll make sure that you eat my di…"
Another knock on the door interrupted Mr Felix's statement. He hissed. "Who the fuck is that?" Mr. Felix inquired but received no response.
With a scowl on his face, he bent down and pulled his trousers up to his waist, then stepped down from the bed. "Make sure you watch over her." Mr Felix as he bent down and pulled his trousers up to his waist, then stepped down from the bed.
"Make sure you watch over her." Mr Felix instructed his two bodyguards once more before leaving the room, stating that he was ready to teach whosoever had paid a visit to his mansion a lesson.
"I promise to pay you guys if you let me go and pretend that I had escaped." Lilith began to make a bargain with the bodyguards.
They chuckle and shake their head sideways. "Do you think that we would take money from a small child who's obviously broke?" One of the bodyguards spoke in a mocking tone.
Lilith bit her lower lip as she considered how she would escape now that the old man wasn't in the room.
"Henry!" Lilith shrieked at the top of her lungs.
The two bodyguards raised their brows in surprise.
"How do you know my name?" The bodyguard whose name happens to be Henry questioned, his face filled with perplexity.
He remembered perfectly that he had not told Lilith his name, and that Mr Felix had not addressed him by name since today.
Lilith, on the other hand, has intense joy as she forces herself not to smile so that the bodyguards do not see.
She was overjoyed since she had guessed the guy's name correctly, which surprised her.
Lilith resolved to utilize the name, Henry, to her advantage. "It appears that Mr Felix wants your assistance. He called out for you a few seconds ago." Lilith explained calmly, hoping her strategy would work.
"Bitch, if my boss had called out my name then I should have heard his voice." Henry spat, and his grip on Lilith grew stronger.
Lilith's eyes narrowed, a look of disdain fixed on her face. "If he hadn't called your name, how would I know it?" she demanded, her voice laced with indignation. "Plus, haven't you heard that blind people can often hear better than those who can see?"
The lie slid off her tongue with ease, her years of survival in her aunt's house have bred a talent for manipulation.
Henry, on the other hand, pondered for a while, considering all of the possibilities for Lilith's statement to be true. "If I go over to Mr Felix and he says that he didn't call me…"
Henry's voice trailed off for a moment as he let go of Lilith's leg and pushed the sharp knife he carried onto the bed. "I'll make sure that your life becomes a living hell." He added, then walked out of the room.
Sigh!
Lilith lets out a deep sigh as her shoulders drop down in comfort.
"Why does it feel like you have just lied to Henry?" The other bodyguard inquired as he became suspicious.
Lilith smacks her lips, letting out a maniacal laugh that echoes throughout the room. "Do you think I will lie to Henry? What would I gain by lying?" She asked.
"Well, you might not be lying but you seem so composed for someone who's about to be raped." He spat; his words were harsh, but they contained the basic truth.
"So Adam you…"
"Got you, bitch! My name's not Adam."
Lilith had tried to guess the guy's name, but this time luck was not on her side.
"I wasn't addressing you as Adam." She spoke hastily as she attempted to defend herself.
The bodyguard's brow arches as he questions Lilith. "If you aren't addressing me as Adam, then who are you addressing?" He questioned, the knife biting deep into Lilith's skin, causing her eyes to water, but she forced herself to remain calm.
"I heard your boss saying Adam, and I think this so-called Adam is about to start a fight with your boss."
"H-huh?" The bodyguard stuttered as he let go of Lilith's legs and threw the dagger against the bed in a panic. "What the hell does my dad want this time around?" He groaned as he hurried out of the room.
'Well... that was easy.' Lilith whispered to herself, her lips curled into a wide smile as she began to use her feet to grab the knife from the bed.
She didn't know how, but Lady Luck seemed to be on her side for once.
Without a moment's hesitation, Lilith stretched her toes towards the knife and, with impressive dexterity, gripped the weapon with her feet.
She then hoisted her legs up towards her bound wrists, gritting her teeth in determination as she sawed away at the ropes that confined her.
Within a minute, she had freed her right hand, and as she sat properly on the bed, she cut off the robes on her left hand.
As the sharp blade sliced through the coarse fibers, Lilith felt a glimmer of hope spark within her.
"Argh!" She mumbled and roamed her hand around the bed, looking for her cane stick.
It was nowhere to be found.
Lilith had no choice but to climb down from the bed, and as her legs descended on the ground, she felt her feet step on a stick.
"My cane stick." She mumbled to herself, excited, as he stooped down to pick up the stick.
She began walking around the unfamiliar room with the support of her cane stick, her hands spread forward as they roamed around the room's wall.
Lilith was looking for the rear door because she needed to escape before Mr. Felix entered the room and caught her.
Her hands continued to travel around the wall, eventually landing on a window.
Lilith opened the window with a quick movement and a racing heart, but the window net hindered her progress.
"Sorry, net." She murmured sarcastically to herself as she began to tear the net.
Once she was done, she climbed up to the window, a satisfied smile playing on the corner of her mouth.
Despite her blindness, Lilith has always been a good runner because she constantly uses her sense of perception even when she doesn't have her cane stick with her, and right now, she means to rely on her perception.
"Once I'm out of here, I'm reporting this vile man to the police," Lilith whispered to herself, her voice filled with steely resolve.
Just as she was about to spring into action, the door to the room crashed open, revealing Mr Felix and seven other men, their faces contorted with fury.
A guttural cry erupted from Mr Felix's throat. "Kill her!" he bellowed, his eyes wild with malice.
One of his henchmen immediately obeyed, lunging forward and hurling a blade through the air.
The gleaming blade whirled towards Lilith's head, intent on spilling her skull.
Time seemed to slow as Lilith's eyes widened, her body frozen in shock and fear.