6- Trapped

~ Eileen ~ 'By the time I realized my position, it was too late. He closed all my gates of freedom. I was trapped." ****** A loud gasp of anguish escaped my lips in terror. My legs became weak due to fear when Rick's blood spilled all over the ground. This bastard was smirking as if the concept of importance of human life was foreign to him, as if the word ‘mercy' didn't dare to cross its borders with his path. 'No, No…" Shaking my head, I forced my weak and shaky body to move before he took my life as well. Tears blurred my vision, shattering my heart. I couldn't spend a second here. This sight was enough for me to know he wouldn't hesitate to cease my breaths as well. With a tear rolling down, I turned to run away, far away from this monster, to create enough distances that he cannot eradicate. But the moment I turned to run, the sound of wet footsteps coated in blood approached me, shutting my eyes. I didn't think twice and used all my strength to run. I don't want to die, I can't die here… not by the man I admired. 'Tch, tch, tch." His voice came, hitching my breath but I began to run and the steps hastened. He is fast, much faster than me. Wiping my eyes to clear my vision, I ran but before I could scream for help, he grabbed a fistful of my hairs followed by a scary chuckle. 'Did you truly think you could run?" He whispered seductively in my ears, tightening his grip on my hairs which made me wince. 'Let me go!" I shouted but ignoring my words, he dragged me back inside, holding me rigidly, closing all my paths to escape. 'Leave. All of you." He ordered strictly to everyone else present here and they walked away, leaving me all alone with this devil which enhanced the level of fear in my heart. 'How could you do this, Sebastian!?" I shouted, trying to hit him, endeavoring to get away. 'Stop struggling, you are only testing my patience with this." He growled, taking me back to the point from where I ran. 'Let me go! How dare you!? You fucking murderer!! HELP-" Before I could continue my struggles to get free he pinned me to his car harshly. 'I said, stop struggling, dammit!" I yelped in pain when he held my both hands and pinned them on the car while pressing his body over mine, scaring me by our proximity. I cannot believe in a matter of heartbeat, his arms which made me protected are now giving me nothing but disgust. 'Move one more fucking time and you will be in the same position as your fucking lover." He growled, threatening me which stiff me in dread. My body froze when he pressed himself harder against my shaking body, nuzzling to my neck. His hot breath made my very soul tremble. Another tear rolled down my cheek, scared of facing the consequence of going against him. Unable to bear his power, I ended up crying. 'Why are you doing this, Sebastian?" I asked in a faint tone, lowering my head in defeat. 'Why, hmm?" Humming, he placed a soft kiss on my neck, eliciting a shiver from my core. Utterly weak before the unknown man before me. 'For fun, sweetheart." My eyes widened in appall at his response. He had no reason to kill Rick. It wasn't jealousy, it wasn't possessiveness… All of it is just for… fun. ‘What a devil.' I thought fretfully, horrified to fathom. 'Who are you?" I managed to ask, gathering my courage, frightened he might not be a serial killer or a psychopath who tricked me into his gallantry. 'Oh, you wouldn't want to know…" He murmured, sinking his teeth on my skin, I tried to move but his iron grip left marks on my skin, ensuring I can't move an inch. 'Who the fuck are you?" I growled, not believing I am resenting him from the bottom of my core at this moment. Praying that the day I fell for him shouldn't have existed in the first place. 'You will regret knowing." He was right. His features dropped dead, giving me a deadly expression which halted my functions, stealing my ability to react by one look as he told me who he was. 'Black Death." To say I was scared would be an understatement. Of all people, my husband… Black Death. The devil in the disguise of a human, the man who feeds upon people's fear, who desires a throne of blood. That ruthless creature is my.. Husband? Gasping, He could feel my quiver with visible fright, trying to comprehend but it made him excited, he loved my fear. 'See, I told you." He mumbled, biting my earlobe, securing my hands behind my back with his one hand as he grip my throat, indicating my life is in his hand. 'Look into my eyes, Eileen." He said but it was a command which demanded obedience. Forcing my eyes to open, all I could espy was his heartless eyes upon me, indulging in my fear. I cannot believe I used to go crazy over him. 'That is why you should choose your Ideals carefully. You never know how another person could be." He whispered, tightening his grip on my throat. 'P-Please.. Don't kill me…" I tried to speak between his rigid grip on my throat, restricting my breaths. 'Now, why would I? You are my wife." Normally it gave me flutters whenever he used to say this before marriage but right now. It only induced dread. 'Let me go… Please…" I whispered, pleading with him but searching for compassion in a devil's arena was useless. 'No." He chuckled, loosening his grip which finally gave me some air to fill my lungs with. 'I would never let you go, Eileen and you know why?" Leaning down to mix his breaths with mine, causing my body to shiver up at the proximity, by his overwhelming power. 'You are the prey I chose personally." He whispered temptingly, eyes scanning me with the clear intentions of tormenting. 'No…" Tears brimmed in my eyes, cracking my heart, I cannot withstand a single second with this manipulator. 'Yes, You are…" He continued seductively, lips brushing against mine, smirking at my terror, at my cries. I tried to move my head back but he held my hair, forcing me to not break the contact he created. Pressing his lips slowly over mine, not allowing me to pull apart from his repulsive touch. Shutting my eyes in defeat, I urged him to pull away but fearing for my life, I couldn't move my hand- let alone my whole body as he kissed me, moving his lips possessively upon mine. The kiss of no emotions, the kiss to show the authority he holds over me, to mark me as his prey. I began to cry, unable to bear anymore which made him laugh a little and pull away slowly. Licking his lips to show the pleasure he gained. Chuckling a little, he forced my eyes to collide with his sternly emotionless ones, expressing his atrocity. 'You have no idea how badly I wanted to capture you since the moment I laid my eyes upon you." He said breathlessly but it's only horrifying me now. Black Death laid his eyes upon a mere girl like me. I won't survive this, this is the end of my life. He won't show a single hint of mercy. 'No, please, let me go. I-I swear, I won't tell a-anyone. Please let me go. Please." I stammered. Begging for my life, pulling his shirt, dying to find a single hint of compass in his silver eyes but to no avail. My requests were futile. They were only enhancing his enjoyment. He loved each whimper my lips released. 'Please, Sebastian, let me go, please." I begged, crying with tears glistening on my cheek, holding him desperately. His eyes observed my petite form carefully, with a mysterious expression I was unable to comprehend. But whatever it was, I bet it was deadly. 'Fine." He sighed, leaving me abruptly. I blinked, stopping for a second. I couldn't believe he let me go but I didn't think twice. The instant he let me go, I pulled away, hitting the car. Shaking while holding the car as my support. Terrified after knowing the true identity of this devil. 'Go." He shrugged, folding his arms at his chest and how naive I was, I complied and wiped my tears. I began to run for my life. Running far away from this monster, running to a certain point of the world where his shadow cannot cast upon me. I sprinted with all my might. Or at least I thought I did. The moment I took a few steps away from him, hoping to run away, he shot near my foot but it grazed my foot, hurting it badly. Injuring it which made me scream and before I knew it, I passed out from the overflowing fear. But the last thing I remembered from this horrendous memory was the sound of his ruthless laugh.