"Handcuffs"

"N- no...Rayven! Open the door!!! Op- open...open the door" she started to cry while pleading. But there was no one to listen.
"I- it...so scary! Not even a glimpse of light! Why is he...doing all of this with me" she cried curled up her body into a ball.
"Why Me! W- why!" She continued to cry as she questioned herself.
She couldn't figure out that how much time has passed
She opened her heavy lids as her mind processed the voice of footsteps coming closer.
A click sound was heard and then the door opened with a bang.
That devil of the dark! Rayven was standing there.
"You must be wondering why I have come back! He said as he walked closer to her while taking small steps.
Emilia did not say anything because weakness was crawling in her veins.
"Actually, I forgot one thing to do! He sat down, not taking his eyes off her for a second even and a short silence followed.
Even though it was dark and barely anyone could spot something in there, his hawkish gaze succeeded to notice her tears absorbing in the fabric of her shirt.
"Oho,you're crying,baby! Believe me you can stop this all! He grabbed her chin and slowly rubbed the area down to her lips as he said.
"Okay, don't say sorry just agree to marry me and be free my lawful wife! I'll never hurt you. I promise!" His voice was damn deep and alluring, like the voice of the devil in disguise, luring people to their demise.
Emilia lifted her eyes up to him when he said that. He smiled which she hated the most at that time.
"In your dreams, Rayven Casper!" She glared at him.
Rayven's smiley expression faded. He closed his eyes and pinched the area between his brows.
His eyes were red with the huge signs of rage in it when he opened them to glare back at her.
This little girl kept on testing his waters of patience. But enough was enough now.
In a second he grabbed the handful of Emilia's hair and pulled her closer.
"Ah" she yelped in pain once again.
"R- Rayven! You're hurting me...!" She cried, trying to take his hand off her hair.
"Oh, Does it hurt that bad!? He spoke with a wicked grin.
"But I haven't even started yet and its already hurting huh! He gritted as his mind was now messed up.
His hand went to his back to reveal a pair of handcuffs.
He grabbed her both hands and cuffed them. Afterwards he pushed her away, hatefully.
"I had forgotten this actually! I will make sure you will regret breaking my trust!" His tone was filled with hatred and pain of betrayal.
Emilia started to yell.
"Rayven, let me go! You Bastard! Leave me!!! She cried like an insane person.
"You are yourself responsible for your condition, Emilia! You're forcing me to do this all with you! He said but the tone was not as hard as earlier.
Emilia continues to cry.
Then he turned and walked out of the door as he couldn't let her see his wet eyes.
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NEXT MORNING!!!!
Emilia couldn't sleep a blink last night. Cold, darkness and pain in her whole body were enough reasons to sleeplessness.
Her both wrists were swollen and red because of the tightness of handcuffs and it was paining like hell.
She helplessly looked at her wrists. She wanted to stop crying but the ocean of her tears was endless.
Suddenly the door opened with a bang and it was not Rayven who came inside. It was a stranger, probably his new servant or one of his guards.
He bowed his head a little before speaking.
"Mam "Boss" wants you to have breakfast with him".
A smile full of hatred spread over her face.
"What If I don't want to go, then? He asked with hatred plastered to her face.
"Then make you come to breakfast "forcefully" ! It's an order by the Boss! He spoke respectfully.
Emilia doesn't reply.
"Mam please don't force me to use force" he said in a requesting tone.
Emilia instantly pointed the arrows of her eyes towards him.
"Do whatever you want! I will not even budge from here at any cost! As I am not going to obey the fucking order of your fucking boss! She spat sternly.
"Then please, forgive me for this one!
He moved forward and stood her up with the strength of his hands by grabbing her shoulders.
"How dare you!" She struggled.
That man didn't respond but continued dragging her towards the dining area.
"Leave, you bloody hell!" She yelled.
They entered the dining room.
And there sits the Prince of the darkness with his legs crossed right in the front on a king size with a winning smirk decorated at his face.
But when he looked at her way, his gaze changed. There was something in his eyes that she couldn't fathom.
It seemed as if something had gone wrong just now. Which had made his gaze turn dangerously dark.
He glared, not at Emilia but at the person who was bringing her to him. His eyes began to boil with such rage that it seemed as if he wanted to expel his soul.
"How dare you touch her!" He growled angrily while sitting up from his chair.
The guard's color turned pale in an instant. He immediately left her shoulders and dared to speak.
"S- sir! S- she was not c- coming, so, t- that's why I-
He had not finished his sentence when a gunshot was heard and everyone including saw his lifeless body fall to the ground.
Emilia gasped in surprise as the man who had been standing behind her alive only a moment ago was now lying dead on the ground.
She couldn't wait for the earth to crack and she would be buried inside it.
She trembled in fear while she looked at Rayven who was putting his gun back.

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