Isabelle lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling with a blank gaze. Her eyes and nose were red, her face tired, and a throbbing headache. The once bright room felt dim, the windows and curtains shut tight, shutting herself from the world.
'Never mess with them'
'They are very dangerous'
'Police dropped the case cause of them'
'There's no one to stop them'
'No one can go against them'
Isabelle closed her ears as the voices of her college peers swirling in her head. She had always heard rumors about the boys from other students, and unfortunately, they turned out to be all true.
Sean's dead. It was a harsh reality that was now widespread. And worst part is that his father, along with two other businessmen, lost their lives in a hotel fire at the same night.
The Adams family was left shattered. Henry Adams' wife was hospitalized after a heart attack upon hearing the news of her husband and eldest son's deaths.
Isabelle felt a pang in her heart when she saw the media reports attributing Sean's death to a car accident, saying, he was drunk.
It's been 10 days since the incident. Isabelle woke up the next morning in her room, where her grandmother informed her that Alexander had helped after she unintentionally consumed alcohol at the party.
She continued to praise Alexander, highlighting what a kind and good boy he was, but only Isabelle held the knowledge of the real truth.
She hadn't been to university since the incident, too scared to see Alexander and his friends. The crazed look on their faces sent shivers down her spine. She wiped away her tears and headed to the kitchen to make lunch since she had already missed breakfast.
Alexander sat in his personal room at the university, waiting alone as his friends had not yet arrived. A smirk played on his lips as he read the news of Adams downfall.
Suddenly his mind went back to the day as Isabelle's face appeared before him - her eyes filled with fear, red with tears staining her cheeks, her honey voice saying his name, her pink, delicate, quivering lips beckoned him closer. The desire to taste, to nibble, to possess them surged within him, her pleas and cries made it challenging for him to control himself.
Imagining how enticing she would look beneath him, her cries and moans echoing as he will be pounding inside of her. A noticeable bulge grew beneath his pants. He leaned his head back against the chair, inhaling deeply in an attempt to control his dark imagination.
"Seems like someone's having a hard time" Alexander opened his eyes when he heard a familiar voice. Noah was standing at the door with a sly smirk.
"Why don't you go to her? She's already yours" Ryder said as he entered the room.
"Yeah. Besides, you haven't fucked a single girl since the library incident. You aren't even joining us at the club" Lucas chimed in.
"Are you trying to be like, that kind of a guy who's loyal and have a bond of love or whatever?" Ryder asked.
"He means someone behaving like a lover" Lucas gagged up, disgusted by the mere thought. Ryder nodded his head.
"Yes. That's what I wanted to say"
"Are you in love?" Noah asked.
"Maybe I am" Alexander said and looked closed his eyes "I haven't fucked any girl because none of them can satisfy me in the way she does"
"You love her, want her this much then why haven't you met her since that bastard death?" Noah asked.
"I'm sure she must be traumatized after seeing that. I just gave her some time" Alexander explained.
"Oh, how nice of you" Lucas remarked.
"Yeah, I'm flattered" Ryder added as they laughed.
"You do sound like a lover" Noah muttered "And then how long are you planning to give her time?"
Alexander got up "I gave enough. It's over. Now my enjoyment starts" he saidย grabbed his car keys and phone. His friends 'ooh' at his remark.
"Don't be too hard, dude" Lucas teased as they snickered.
"Why? She's mine"
"You know she needs to survive for you to have fun in future" Ryder remark as the group laughed.
Alexander playfully roll his eyes. Their conversation was interrupted when the door opened, revealing a group of girls who were their classmates.
"You guys are just"
"What? You are going to have your fun. So they are our entrainment" Noah remarked.
"Sure. Have fun" Alexander said andย left, with a lot of teasing. The entire time, the girls stood near the door, staring at the boys.
"Locked the door" Ryder said as one the girls locked the door. Before she could move, a hand roughly grabbed her ass and pulled up her short dress reveling a red lacy panty.
"You think, it's a club, huh" Noah spoke as he started to unzip his pants "Don't worry, you will treat here as same, whore" He spat harshly as in one go, he slammed his dick inside her making her scream.
The other two girls eyes widened "Do you both want invitation cards" Lucas shouted as both girls quickly went towards them and sat on their laps.
Lucas looked at girl who removed her top, he smirked as he latched his mouth on her neck and started sucking like an animal. He take off her shorts and underwear and rammed himself inside of her.
Ryder bent the girl on the table, he start slapping her ass harshly "Fucking slut" he chuckled as he thrust himself in her and started penetrating her harshly. The room was filled with the groans and moans and skin slapping.
The students of the university might be scared of them, but the boys are very popular heartthrobs; girls throw themselves at them and always find a chance to spend time with them.
Isabelle was sitting in her room, trying to eat but having only a few bites. She pushed the tray away and laid on the bed, glancing at her phone.
A text from Jane popped up, questioning why she wasn't going to the university. Isabelle replied with a lie, claiming she was sick.
The next day of the incident, Jane apologized to her. Sean had informed Jane about his plan to propose to Isabelle, with her encouragement.
However, things took a dark turn when news of Sean's death spread. Jane was worried and contacted Isabelle to check on her, receiving a positive response.
Isabelle chose not to say anything that happened with her and Sean or the recent events. She kept quiet about Alexander, and friends too. She feared losing another friend.
If he was capable of killing Sean, then he was capable to do much more.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the front door opening, surprising her as it was only afternoon, and her nana wasn't supposed to back until evening.
She walk downstairs but her steps halted when she saw a familiar face sitting on the couch, like he own the place. Her breath quickened.
"H-how...?" She whispered as she clearly remember locking all the doors and window.
"I must say your house safety is a pure disaster" Alexander spoke and stood up "It's not safe for you" He approached her.
Isabelle step back in fear as he moved closer but her movements halted when her backย hit the wall, bringing her to a stop. Panicking, she looked around, seeking an escape but there's none.
"What's the matter?" Alexander inquired.
"H-how did you get in here? L-leave now, or I'll call the cops" Isabelle stammered.
"Are you still scared? I thought you'd be recovered, but you seemed more terrified now" Alexander chuckled loudly and gently placed his arms on either side of her face, enclosing her "Too bad, I won't give you more time"
Isabelle put her hands on his chest, attempting to push him away but her small hands couldn't even move his giant body.
"L-leave me alone"
"I love you" Alexander spoke, causing her to stop her struggle. She looked at him in shock.
"W-what--" Isabelle whispered, making him smile at her.
"Yes, I love you. I fell in love with you. I told you before, Isabelle, you are mine, and now, you can't escape from this madness you've sparked in me. You can't escape me" Alexander stated, his voice serious as he gazed at her.
"No. No..." She whispered.
"Yes. It is. Every thought, every breath, it's all about you. You're mine. And from now that's how it's going to me. You are my possession that I won't let go"
"You are mad" Isabelle's eyes started to fill with tears "Y-you and y-your friends k-kil---"
Her words was cut off when Alexandar laughed "Killed Sean, yeah, we did. So what" he spoke, his face looking sinister, his dark blue eyes staring into her as he held a sick sly smirk.
Isabelle's tears started falling from her eyes. Alexander held her wrists above her head, and she felt disgusted as if his hands were still dirty from Sean's blood.
"He had the nerve to look at you. He even partnered with you and proposed. He ended up where he truly belongs. Six feet under" Alexander said and pulled closer, digging his face in her neck, he started giving her wet kisses.
The room felt cold, gloomy, and suffocating. Isabelle's legs shook in fear. If it weren't for his grip, she would have collapsed. Her mind stopped working.
She was already scared of him and now, after he killed Sean, it made her even more terrified.
She came out of her trance when she felt pain, it was Alexander who was giving her hickey. She tried to push him away.
"N-no, I don't. I don't love you. Let me go. L-leave me, leave" Isabelle cried with tears running down her face.
Alexander chuckled "Don't cry, my love. These tears shouldn't be falling right now"
"Starting today, you're my girlfriend" He declared and kissed her, tasting the sweetness of her lips. He moaned feeling the same sense of satisfaction again. He left her wrists as his hands began to explore her body.
Isabelle cried but her voices muffled with the kiss, tears dripped from her eyes. She felt his hands everywhere, touching, pinching her.
Alexander pulled back, letting her breath, he look down and notice She was still in her night clothes but something caught his eyes "Beautiful" He smriked.
Isabelle gasped when he cupped her left breast, tightly. She wasn't wearing her bra. A cry left her lips as he squeeze it, not so gently.
Alexander entered his tongue inside her mouth and started exploring it. His actions aggressive.
Isabelle started to hit chest, but he paid no attention. Wrapping his hand around her waist as he pulled her closer and kissed her passionately, tugging at her bottom lip, causing her face to redden from the lack of air.
Alexander pulled back and looked at her, she was breathing heavily, tears rolling down her cheeks "With this kiss, I bind your soul to mine. No one can take you away from me" Alexander declared, moving in for another kiss but Isabelle kept struggling attempting to push him away from her.
She cried out, not wanting him to touch her again, she kept fighting him, when suddenly.
Smack
Isabelle stopped, her eyes widening as she realized her action.
She slapped Alexander on his left cheek.
It was unintentional, a mere attempt to push him away. The room felt silent, and all she could hear is, his aggressive breathing.
Her heart thumped in her chest as he looked at her. A sense of dread wash over her as she saw the intensity in his eyes. His aura was menacing, his glare digging holes in her skin.
"You've chosen to act rebellious now?" Alexander's voice carried a hint of threat as he raised his hand. Isabelle closed her eyes, but to her surprise, no blow came.
She slowly opened her eyes, and found his hand above her head.
"What? Expecting a hit?" he taunted, before he pressed his body against her "I have something more better"
Isabelle screamed when she felt his hand between her legs, touching her private part. He rubbed his palm over her clothed core, before giving it a light smack.
"No. Please, please. I am sorry" She pleaded as he hit it again and again. He pulled back.
"Your slap only stirs the desire within me further" Alexander spoke as he licked his lips "But fear not, my madness with you craves pain, a reminder of you belonging to me"
Isabelle kept quiet, she couldn't muster up the courage to look at him, to fight. She felt useless, tired and dirty.
"Let's settle this little act of defiance. Tomorrow evening at 7, I'll pick you up" Alexander announced, a sly smile playing on his lips.
"If you dare to go against me again. We will be doing this again but I won't stop at just this" He said and kissed her lips, his hands romaning on her body, touching her breast and core but she stood still.
Alexander smiled and pulled back, he fixed his jacket "Rest well" he said, planting a brief kiss on her forhead,ย leaving her in a state of fear and pain.
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