Married to the Devil

I can hear his screams and I’m not fazed. I’m used to this for as long as I remember.

“Boss, we are ready.” My second in command Mark says.

“Good. Let’s see who we have tonight.”

Getting up and walking to the basement, it’s dark in here but I find the switch and turn on the lights. And there he is, hanging from the chains crying in pain. Oh poor thing, not really he deserves it.

“Buona sera, mio piccolo prigioniero. Come va?” I’m a little happy to see his face in pain. He hurt an innocent girl and needs to feel exactly what he did to her.

“Please. I didn’t do anything. I didn’t hurt her. Please, Augustus. Don’t hurt me.” He begs like the coward he is.

“No, I don’t think so. You raped the innocence of that little girl you don’t deserve to live.”

“No, I-” he didn’t finish when I just stabbed him in his skull. Useless little shit.

“Sir, she’s here.”

Great now I got to deal with this brat.

“Let me tell you something if you even think about touching me anywhere inappropriate I will personally leave you without a child. DO YOU HEAR ME.”

Walking out of the basement that’s all I hear. It’s amusing really. And there she is, holding one of my men’s crotch with a death grip. That’s sightseeing on of my men weak at the hand of a woman.

“Hello, Lilith.” My face is void of emotions just like her.

“Hello, Augustus.”

“So, how do you feel about this little arrangement?” Walking towards my study hoping she will follow. I really don’t want to deal with her right now.

“I’d rather die than have to be married to you.” She enters crossing her arms making her chest rise in the process.

“Well, angel I suggest you start getting used to it. We are to marry in two days.”

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