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"He probably thinks I'm a whore," I mumbled to myself as I undressed and slipped into the jet tub. 

I washed away the evidence of my indiscretion. Closing my eyes and holding my breath I leaned back beneath the water. I held my breath for as long as I could before finally returning to the surface to take a breath.

“Trying to drown yourself now?”

I turned to see who had addressed me and snarled in disgust when I saw Michail. “You’re still alive?” I mused. “How’s the foot?”

“I lost some toes,” he admitted bitterly.

“How sad,” I stated with no emotion. “Care to tell me why you’re here? It must have something to do with the fact that Viktor isn’t here. I notice he doesn’t take you with him everywhere he goes now. Have you been demoted since that incident a few weeks ago?” I questioned bravely.

On the inside I was terrified of Michail because he was a lot bigger and stronger than me, but I couldn’t show the fear.

“You play tough now because you are in his favor, but watch you will become like me,” he stated, rising from where he’d been sitting on the countertop.

“No, I don’t think I will ever become like you, you rapist,” I retorted, my control of my emotions beginning to slip.

“You think I am so bad, and yet you are the mistress of The Big Bad Wolf himself. What I have done in comparison to Viktor is child’s play. You cannot stand my presence, but how would you feel if you knew the true extent of the things that Viktor has done, hmm?” he questioned.

The truth of the matter was that I did not want to think about all the bad things that Viktor had done. Or Andrew or anyone for that matter. When I thought about the bad things it made me feel small in comparison, my chest grew tight, and I felt trapped. I felt like I was in over my head and the idea that I would be discovered or killed before I could get my revenge terrified me as well. No, it was better to play the stupid mistress who was ignorant to the business.

“Do you have a reason for being here or what?” I asked, changing the subject.

“I always have a reason for everything I do, now whether you like the reason or not is a completely different story,” he answered.

“Well then tell me, or are you just going to continue to be cryptic all day?” I retorted.

“I have come to politely ask you if you’d share some of your precious time with me,” he admitted.

“It’s not allowed without Viktor’s permission, you know that. He is extremely jealous and possessive of me. He won’t say yes, and neither will I. I won’t be the one to take the blame for your sexual frustrations.  So, the answer is no,” I replied.

“The answer is no,” he repeated as he began to approach the tub.

“Yes, I’ve already told you. There’s no reason to approach me. Threats won’t change my mind,” I stated.

“It should be unfortunate if Viktor were to return to find that you’d slipped, hit your head on the tub, and drowned,” he mused.

“Michail, don’t come any closer!” I shouted as he continued to advance. “Guards!”

He paused with his head half-cocked, as if listening for footsteps. “No one is coming, Anteya. I’ve paid the guards off. Everyone has a price. You do too. So, tell me now, do you wish to live, or do you want to die? What’s your price?” he questioned.

“Kill me if you wish, you scum. I will never give myself to you. And when Viktor comes back, there will be an investigation, your DNA will be found, and you will be killed in the worst imaginable way possible. You have already fallen from Viktor’s grace. He will not offer you a swift death,” I stated, attempting to deter him.

“You could just make this easy and say yes, you know? No one has to get hurt. If you can open your legs for Viktor or Andrei then you can do it for me,” he stated.

“Do not compare yourself to Andrew. You will never be half the man he is!” I shouted.

“Ahh, I see. You may be fucking Viktor, but you’ve still got it for Andrei, huh?” he mused.

I didn’t answer his question. Instead, I only looked at him with contempt.

“I will take that as a yes then.  Okay, I’ve got a new plan. You fuck me this one time and I won’t tell Viktor you’re still in love with Andrei. I take it you’re still fucking him too, yes?” he questioned.

“I’m not in love with him,” I lied. If he knew or suspected I was in love with Andrew still then he could use that power against me, repeatedly, if he wanted to. He wouldn’t let it slide by just having sex with him the one time.

“I think you’re a liar,” he stated, sliding his hand under my chin and lifting it up so our gazes met.

“I hate you and I hate all men like you,” I spat.

“You don’t have to like me to fuck me,” he murmured as his hand shot forward, gripping my throat so tightly I could barely breathe. I pushed against his chest, but to no avail. His grip was just too tight.

“On your feet, Whore,” he commanded. I did as I was told. I had tried to be brave, but the truth of the matter was that I didn’t want to die. At least not until after I’d gotten my revenge on Viktor. I’d always planned on killing Michail too. He was the one who’d raped me multiple times and the consequences of his actions never seemed to affect him nor deter him. I hated him more than Viktor, to be honest.

Pulling me out of the tub he led me into the bedroom towards the bed. “No, please,” I gasped.

“The more you struggle, the more it excites me,” he admitted throwing me down onto the bed.

“Help!” I screamed before his hand clamped down over my mouth. I bit him hard, and he recoiled. It bought me just enough time and I jumped off the bed and ran towards the door, throwing it open.

“You bitch!” he shouted, limping after me.

“Help, please! Anyone! I shouted running down the hallway, still completely naked.

The house was completely quiet. No guards, no servants to be found. Had Michail paid off the whole household?

I was heading towards the main staircase when I found Andrew coming up the stairs. “Andrew! Andrew!” I shouted.

"What is it, Anthea?" He questioned, immediately knowing that something was wrong. Then he looked past me and reached for his gun. I heard a shot fired, but it wasn't Andrew who'd fired it. I felt pain in my back as I collapsed to the floor in a heap, gasping. Andrew fired and I heard a thud as Michail’s body hit the ground. I assumed Andrew had killed him because I heard no sounds from Michail.

Andrew knelt in front of me and quickly took off his jacket and wrapped it around me. Lifting me into his arms he quickly descended the stairs and carried me outside towards his car. “Where are we going?” I asked, feeling very dizzy and lightheaded.

“To The Surgeon. You’ll be alright. Michail was always a terrible shot. I don’t think he hit any organs or major nerves. You’ll have a nice scar though,” he admitted.

“Oh, okay,” I replied just as I blacked out.

 


Submitted: January 18, 2022

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Spyguy

Powerful stuff this chapter!

Fri, May 13th, 2022 11:15am

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