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“By being you,” he says with a shrug, reaching behind him and pulling something out.
My breath stalls when he holds up a knife as it gleams in the sun.
Oh great, I am being punished for stabbing him.
“You stabbed me the other night,” he stares, running his finger over the sharpened side of the blade with fascination gleaming in his eyes. Blood wells on his finger until he plucks it off the knife and sucks his finger into his mouth. “With this knife.”
Panic wells up in me, tightening my chest when an odd darkness passes over his eyes. He could do anything to me right now. He could take my secrets one slice at a time until his lions devour me and I disappear forever.
I can't let this overwhelming sense take over. Not now. So, I blow out a breath, removing the panic as my inner darkness blackens my soul a little more.
“You were a threat,” I say, watching his every move with a blank expression.
He grins. “I was. A crazed masked man chasing his beautiful prey. God, you were gorgeous running through the rain. Even more beautiful than I could have imagined. You'll never leave us again. Will you?”
The blunt end of the knife runs over my cheek. “No,” I say, staying completely still.
“Did we scare you?” he asks huskily, running the blunt end across my throat and in between my collar bone, stopping when he reaches the material of my low cut dress.
“Of course you fucking scared me,” I whisper, watching him as he turns the knife over.
He grins. “Hmm. Can I chase you around again? I love the chase. It gets me horny as hell.”
“Yes,” I say, because I've lost my damn mind. Obviously.
I take a deep breath when the tip of the knife rips right through the top of my dress.
“Don't move, Kitten. Or I'll make you bleed. Not that I mind fucking you while you're covered in blood. I sharpened this last night after I cleaned our blood off it.”
I don't move an inch when he cuts through my dress more, careful not to knick me.
“Did you know lions can smell blood and decaying prey from far away?” Arrow grins, when he stalls as the dress slowly reveals my naked breasts.
“No,” I croak, tamping down the panic pushing to be free.
The darkness within me, manufactured by my monster and his cruel treatment, presses forward. It swoops in, stealing my panic before it can mature.
I'm floating in a silent cloud of nothing.
Arrow grins. “There it is, huh? Your darkness.” He pauses momentarily, checking me over. “How do you feel?” he asks in awe, running his calloused finger between my breasts right over my scar.
I blink a few times, staring at his understanding eyes. An odd sensation buzzes over my skin. He gets me. Truly. Together, we have a darkness aching inside us.
“I feel nothing.” It's honest, at least.
My pain, insecurities, and fear have vanished. I'm no longer worried about the sleeping predators a hundred feet away.
He nods silently, ripping through the dress again, stopping just above my belly button.
“Your tits are beautiful,” he says, moving the material off the rest of my breast until my ruined dress rests on the rock. “I should pierce them,” he hums. “Would you like that, Kitten? A bar through each nipple. It'll feel so good when I suck on them.” He hums when he leans down, capturing my nipple in his mouth.
“Maybe,” I breathe when his tongue rolls over it, sending pleasure straight to my pussy. He quickly moves to the next nipple, giving it the same treatment.
“Maybe, means a yes in my book.” He grins up at me as he rolls his tongue over my nipples again, teasing them until they're flushed, puffy, and miserably hard.
My back arches off the hot rock, pulling my wrists against the restraints.
“My greedy, Kitten,” he hums, licking a path between my breasts to just above my belly button. “You want me to fuck you?”
