Prologue
I feel a hard yet soft touch on my collarbone caused my breath to hitch instantly, I open my eyes and meet dark pairs filled with worry and anger in equal measure. He was kneeling beside the bathtub while I was on the verge of drowning in the tub as he was caressing the tattoo of my collarbone with his rough knuckles.
I watched him, unable to say anything.
When he found out that I woke up which I hadn't been, he pulled his knuckles from my skin and stood up, shoving his hands into his pockets as I tried to inhale a breathe but failed.
What are you doing here? I was looking for you in the whole mansion.
I don't want to see you here.
I muttered and tried to push myself up while I didn't feel it was necessary to answer his question as he tilted his head from side to side, as if trying to relax his neck muscles and frustration and I got up from the tub and came out naked but I didn't care as he already saw me naked.
It was only once but whenever he knows me well.
He muttered something through his teeth in Russian as he turned me back with a hard jerk and took a step closer before inhaling a deep breath as he was trying to calm his anger, he exhaled loudly before grabbing my crimson hair hard leaning his face just Inches away from mine.
And who the fuck are you to decide to what you want to see and what you don't?.
I am nothing to you, and you are nothing to me, you have already expressed it by marrying Elena.
I reminded him.
So?.
He arched his one brow as if he didn't think it was a big deal and I held back my tears, which is a sign of weakness and I am not like this, not at all right now, I pushed him but nothing happened to him as I thought but whenever he released me and I went into the shower and shed my burning tears and sobbed quietly.
I can't be your mistress Kim-Taehyung.
I breathed out painfully but suddenly my face was facing him and my hands were pinned on the back wall as I pinned him with a furious gaze then glared at him with as much hate as I could while his jaw was clenched and again we are just inches away from each other.
The heat and passion are equally rizz.
I dare you to repeat it once again and I fucking swear on my life Witch, that I will fuck that little brat out of your mind so hard that you won't able to scream my name again.
He lost one of his hand grip on my wrist and came to grab my throat, gently yet painfully choking as the shower was soaking both of us while he was standing in his beautiful white groom suit and I was completely naked.
I don't want to become a mistress.
Without any warning, he plunged two fingers into my already soaked pussy as I winced out in pain while his slang fingers began to thrust, hard caused me to turn my face to the other side and started fighting for my breath because I hated and loved it same time while he put his head on the crook of my neck and started biting and sucking my burning skin.
I should have fucked you so much sooner, Witch.
I remember that first day, how I screamed and cried from all the pleasure, back when I hated him and he hated me, even though he never fucked me but with all the tortures he gave me with his uncountable ways and with that his tight grip on my sore throat, with his every touch sending sparks through my whole body, I forced my head to shake.
No.
I whispered as he choked the last breath from me while his grip on my hand tightened, moving closer to my lips with a fluid and decisive motion but it didn't add me to become a stubborn bitch as I add.
This is how it was supposed to be.
I chuckled knowing it'll pissed the Satan more as I moaned with a scream loudly that probably my voice was echoed through the entire mansion as I bit my lips hard when he removed my fingers and replaced them with his hard cock as he pushed inside into my core in one go, and I cried out more and sucked for breaths.
Wrap your legs around me.
He ordered and I immediately wrapped my legs around his waist like a slave I am as he started thrusting hard, and the shower went too long.
I told you before, I'm telling you now.
He hissed near my lips.
YOU thrust ARE thrust NOT thrust MY thrust MISTRESS thrust, Witch.
And with every hard thrust I became more vulnerable and raw and didn't know how many times, he made me come, unless there was no power left inside while I closed my eyes, my breathing is heavy and I put my head back on the wet wall while his thick cock was ruining my sanity, completely having his mercy and all this punishment for daring to defy the Lucifer.
He broke his promise to hate me till eternity, broke his so great oath of not fuck me till I beg and we became one.
I hate you so fucking much.
Hate me with all your will but I will decide whom you will love and what you will become and whom you'll hate.
I hissed and all he chuckled darkly.
No, you'll not decide that, Satan!
Of course, Malena, I'll decide that because you're mine.
I moaned loudly as a euphoric feeling was rushes from all over my body but I didn't get anything. No pleasure, no feelings and nothing at all but pain but I still whispered before closing my eyes completely as darkness take over while he still fucking me like a predator whose no ready to let his prey go.
I'm not yours, Kim Fucking Taehyung.
Every piece of mine is fated to him and I know that it's my destiny and he's the master of it and I am his mistress in disguise.
