⚛️ Scarred⚛️
” She didn’t know the pain was greater.
The one coming from her body or her heart? The one from her body was physical.
What he did to her hurt her. But the one from her heart hurt too…….. She knows that’s her life now.
She got up glad that’s not around. She is glad that he will not be able to see her stagger her way out crying opening.
Blood smeared her thighs, still dripping from her womanhood. She made her way to her Cold cell the guards opened it for her.
” She entered the cold confinement,walked towards the old bonk without mattress and lay on it.
” She sniffed repeatedly, trying to control her tears.. she doesn’t want to cry anymore, she doesn’t want to look broken anymore…… No she isn’t.
Survival. She will survive this place.
Just then the cell opened, the old woman Zara walked in smiling at her.
” The king said to extract you”.
” What? Again? ” W- hat”.
” He said to get you out of here and……
She Lost it. ” What does he want from me again? Summer said standing up from her bed.
” He wants…. Mrs Zara stated.
” He can go to hell for all I care! Stay away from me! GO!! She yelled.
Mrs Zara flashed her a smiled looking at her with pity.
“You really have to let it go if you really want to make it here.
You king is a monster she said.
Zara shook her head adamantly.
Did your know what will face when we was under your father? She asked.
He hasn’t even start anything you are complaining, he’s still taking it lightly with you she said.
“Summer scoffed. How can you said that! Did you know what that monster…….
” He’s holding back, because if he truly want to give you back what your father did to him, he ll start by roasting your feminine parts. She stated curtly.
” W- hat she said. Hoping she didn’t heard the woman well.
” Never mind”… she said walking,if you’re done raging hear me out. The king said to escort you to your quarter she said.
” Summer blinked twice, wondering what’s wrong with her ears. ” What”?.
“Follow me Zara said”.
What is going on?
Summer got on with a wince and follow her out . The older woman escort her to another side of the big palace the room.
But good looking and tidy. ” What am I doing here”? She asked. ” It’s your new room.
” M- MINE. She stared around wondering what these people are up to.
” Clean up and go to bed”. Zara stated. The king will request for you she said and walked away.
” Summer was too tired and emotionally stressed to start thinking about all these, just laying down on the bed and allow her self to pass out.
Escaping reality is always a good choice.
” But, what did he mean that he’s holding back? And wh@ťěver the hell does she mean by him, roasting her feminine part?
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A knock came to the door and king Cyrus gave approval for entry. Zara entered, ” I have gotten her to the room and I have also….
” I don’t need the details”, Zara I don’t care”. He stated curtly scribbling down on the scroll.
Yes, your highness said Zara.
” How is Remeta”?
Zara eye’s softened as the mention of her daughter. She’s doing fine your majesty. Her ear’s is still doing not good but she feeling fine.
How old is she now?
She is fifteen your highness.
King Cyrus lowered his head.
Zara eye’s watered, she knows what the king was thinking, because this is her thought everyday.
Her daughter is too young to went through this. Remeta will never recover from that experience at all.
” I’m glad, send me VETTA he said.
Yes your highness she said and left.
King Cyrus stop his writing and stare down at his erected díçk, he hasn’t been able to Com with summer and he was not suprised.
It’s not because he didn’t want to.
Only VETTA can make him come. She’s the only mistress that he kept for five years.
VETTA was also a slave too before. She, and almost all the woman in his kingdom. His relationship with VETTA start right there from hell.
He stare down at his painful erected díçk. Long lines outlined it, wounds from along time ago.
“When he h@ťěd summer with every bones in his body. His isn’t ready to unleash himself to her on her first night because he ll damage her beyond repair, even though he was really tempted to do that.”
No, he doesn’t want to ki|| her.
Death as no part in his plans he has for her….. At least not yet.
He closed his eyes so he won’t remember the agony pain of that particular torture that lead to his scarred manhood.
That was the most painful thing he ever endured in the hand of cone. He can never forget.
He growled in rage. He can’t even forget. Never.
Summer. More h@ťěd washed over him just as the thought of her!!
TBC