Беспощадный 소설 & 이야기

⸻ Unforgiving. ⸻ And unstoppable.

He looked like he was about to say something, but he was cut off when he started coughing violently. He spat out a mouthful of blackened blood. It made for a gruesome sight against the white carpet. Felix stared at the blood in disbelief before he jerked his head up to look at me. "Why?" I set my wine glass down and looked down at him from the tip of my nose. "I'm just fulfilling my responsibility as a mother." Felix's eyes widened when he finally registered my words. The wolfsbane worked quickly, especially since Felix had been caught completely off-guard. It didn't take long before he crumpled to the ground.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to snap at you.” He pulled me by my waist but I stood my ground. I looked at him disappointed. He rests his hand on my waist and looks at me apologetically. I need him to know that I will not get used to his bipolarity and just stay quiet as he turns me into his mental punching bag whenever we are faced with strange difficulties like this! “I just couldn’t wrap my head around what happened earlier. The pack is highly sealed and we haven’t had any intruder in a very long time. Seeing you being very close to such a danger just drove me fucking mad.” He explained with rage. His features were hard and unrelaxed.

I can see that he's frustrated but I don't understand the reason behind it. "OF COURSE I HAVE TO!" His voice is higher than ever. I bet the neighbors can hear him from across the room but this guy seems to not have any slightest care that he might be disturbing other people because of his high pitched voice. And I can't help but to laugh incredulously. This man is unbelievable. He's all over the place, with no points at all!

He killed him by continuously piercing holes on the toy in his hands. As the man fell lifeless on the floor, there held out a huge laughter from the rake. His nails that felt more like canines of a lion were bleeding red with the blood of several people he killed just by pointing his hands meters away. His black vicious balls grew bright with treachery, evil and immorality.

After that, there was chaos. There were some driven crazy by the constant torture and they started a killing spree, killing anything that looked remotely human, but there was one unlike the rest of them. He didn't have a single scar; he was completely fine, even handsome. You would think he was a normal person if not for his eyes. They looked lifeless and at the same time murderous. He moved quickly through the mess of horrifying screams and blood. He was like a ghost that was floating.

Fucking bastard! ****

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I begged. I felt him a swarm of air over my skin, and realised that he was perhaps chuckling at my agony. Disobeying me at first, he pulled away from my right nipple. Before I could protest, he quickly moved his attention to my left nipple, hardly sucking on it. His right hand found my right breast to fondle with as he continued to torment my other nipple.

He smacks the whip down on my back 1... 2... 3... excrutiating times. I take a big gulp of fresh air trying to get out of my memories. " Sit down and take it bitch! " he says unbuckling his pants. Why can't I get out? I can't breathe. He forces himself inside my throat. I couldn't breathe. I grab my throat desperately trying to breathe. Tears running down my face. He grabs my head and pulses it down on him.