CAPTURED BY LORD DAEMON - CHAPTER 26

(WRATH/RAGE)

“Amazing Grace! Amazing Grace please be my friend….” Amazing Grace, wait…. Amazing Grace,” Diamond screamed, rushing after her.

Even though she new she wasn’t supposed to run after someone, anyone at all she still kept her pace, running after princess Luxury as though she’s holding her candy.

Luxury didn’t even act as though someone was calling her, she walked through the corridor to yet another corridor before leaving the main entrance and right at the back which seemed like where the servants reside.

She knocked softly on the door and Lady Gaga appeared instantly, opened it for her.

She came in, locking the door and stood behind it just in case the crazy girl came running and knocking.

Diamond got to the door and knocked, Molly had to step forward and continue the knocking since those inside weren’t making any attempt to open up

But even as she knocked, Diamond felt as though Molly wasn’t doing enough so she added her own hands

Meanwhile, inside the door Lady Gaga was pleading with Luxury to get away from the door so she could open it but princess Luxury refused.

She didn’t even look at the woman in the eyes as she continues standing there like a tree, arms Crossed together

After what seemed like forever, the knocking finally stopped, she hissed and began walking inside.

Lady Gaga sighed, she walked over and opened the door but Didn’t see anyone so she closed it back.

•

In the heart of the clan’s headquarters, a dimly lit casino buzzed with activity.

The air was thick with cigarette smoke and the clink of chips, giving the atmosphere an eerie, almost sinister ambiance.

At a table near the back, two brothers, Deamon and Dan, were locked in a game of poker. The cards snapped rhythmically as they were dealt, each brother’s face betraying nothing.

“What bothers you, brother,” Dan asked, his gaze never leaving his hand.

Even though he wasn’t the strongest, he could still tell when his brother has troubles. He was the mind behind their success and his brother defeats in all battles.

He knows how to set trao and make things work easily than fîght like a man, to him being a man doesn’t require kîllîng a thousand and one other men, it simply requires you knowing what to do and when to do it.

Deamon’s jaw clenched, but he kept his expression stony.

“You have gone soft,” Dan continue and Demon raised his brows to look at him.

“You’re talking nonsense, as usual,” he replied in his deep cold voice.

The voice that always sends people shievering in fear.

“I haven’t gone soft, Dan. I’m the clan leader, and I don’t let my personal feelings get in the way of business.” he played his card.

Dan snorted.

“Is that so? Then why the special treatment for that slave girl? Keeping her in your own quarters, even though we’ve got plenty of space in the dungeon.” Dan pointed out.

That’s correct, Lady Gaga was previously stay behind the quarters but Demon brought her closer to his quarter and Luxury is also stay there instead of her dungeon.

Deamon narrowed his eyes.

“Don’t try my patience, Dan,” Deamon said, his voice like ice.

“That slave is useful to me. And besides, that fool who tried to touch her…” He gritted his teeth, that scene replaying in his head in a loop.

“Well, let’s just say he won’t be bothering anyone again,” he added.

After sending the fóol to the hospital and he ever show his face to him again let alone what is his, he was gonna …. Well, let him first try.

Dan laughed.

“Yeah, I heard about that. You know, there’s a difference between keeping your slave useful and treating her like a princess. The clan’s gonna start talking. They’ll wonder if their leader is losing his edge,” Dan said more like a suggestion

Deamon’s expression hardened, his eyes glittering like polished onyx.

“If anyone dares question my judgment, they’ll find themselves on the wrong end of a blade. I run this clan, and my word is law.” he dropped his card on the table then leaned forward, staring Dan down.

“As for the slave, she’s mine. Not yours, not anyone else’s. Mine to do with as I please. Mine to punish as I desire, mine to suffer till I get tire,” he concluded, meaning every word for out from his mouth

Dan held his gaze, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

“Don’t worry, brother, I’m not trying to steal your little pet. But, you know, maybe you should start treating her like the property she is, rather than some delicate flower that needs to be coddled….”

Deamon slammed his hand on the table, causing the chips to jump.

“Enough, Daniel. I know how to handle my slaves,” he roared

“Oh, I’m sure you do,” Dan said, chuckling.

“Just don’t let them get too comfortable,” Dan continued mockingly.

Deamon glared at his brother for a few moments, his nostrils flaring with anger. Then, he turned his attention back to his cards, his fingers playing across the edges of the cards with a cold, calculated precision.

“You know,” Deamon said, his voice low and dangerous,

“I’m growing tired of your attempts to goad me, Dan. If you’re looking for a fîght, you should know that I’m more than capable of putting you in your place,” He said seriously.

Dan laughed.

“Brother,” Dan called, a smirk dancing across his lips.

As the tension in the room reached a fever pitch, Deamon stood up, his chair screeching as it slid back across the floor.

He stared down at his brother, his eyes burning with a dangerous intensity, he exit the room without looking back.

“I will be here when it will all happen, brother,”

•

HAZEL

Hazel walked into the kitchen and glanced around, a maid was already done without the food so she went out to inform other maids so they could go serve dinner together.

Immediately the maid left Hazel glanced around, upon seeing no one she pulled out a small bottle from her bra.

Looking around as though she’s about to stêâl or maybe she was.

Walking slowly, she opened the dish. Diamond loved macaroni and cheese so the servants also make that for dinner.

Hazel add a little substance in the macaroni, she checked the bottle, seeing that what she add wasn’t enough to her own taste she added a little more.

She was actually told to add just a little of it so it will affect the person slowly but she added all of it.

She closed the bottle and arrange her dress, putting it back where she got it from. A sinister smile lingering across her lips.

“Let’s see how that wîtch will be an obstacle again,” shs thought silently.

Hearing footsteps she quickly hide under the table, numbers of maids entered the kitchen afterwards, carrying the trays of food and leaving just the same way they entered.

•

Lady Gaga was preparing local Herb for Luxury.

She doesn’t have a kid of her own and she have been married twice but they all left her so she decided to give her life to medicine and healing people.

She had eight miscarriages during the days she was married and that fueled her desire to heal people.

She was making a herb for princess Luxury, hoping she could pet her into taking it even though it’s just a little

Demon made it clear to her that he doesn’t want her pregnant so it’s her job to make her take herbs

Her front door opened and she dropped the long spoon with her, rushing to know why and who broke down her door.

Getting to the living room she met Daniels soldiers, with their banner she could tell they are Daniel’s boys.

One of them shoved her out of the way, going into the inner room.

Princess Luxury was resting peacefully on the bed when they changed her legs and hands together.

They didn’t give her he chance to fight back as they began dragging her away.

Lady Gaga ran after them, pleading and begging but they didn’t even look at her twice. Seeing that they won’t let go of princess Luxury she ran straight to Daniels chamber.

Daniel was fûçking as usual but it didn’t stop her from going into his Chamber, the gaurds st the door didn’t even stop her since Daniel made ordered them to allow her pass whenever she wants.

“You must stop them,” Lady Gaga said st once.

Daniel pulled out from the girl he was fûçking, reaching for his trousers he out it on before turning to look at her.

“I was busy….”

“Your Grace, you must stop them, you can’t let them treat her like that she’s human, it wasn’t her that did what her father did, you people wants to harm someone then go bring Carmen to life and torture him, she’s only but a lady and shouldn’t be treated that way!” Lady Gaga said all at once.

Her gaze not leaving Daniel as she speaks.

Daniel laughed.

“She is a thr_@t and I just keep her in her place,” he said softly while walking towards her.

“She harmed my in law and as we speak now he’s currently in the big city of London for treatment, tell me Gaga.” He stopped in front of her, staring her down.

“Do you know how hungry I am for a legitimate grandchild? Do you want me to dîè without seeing one?” He asked

Lady Gaga shook her head sideways, not believing that Daniel would actually have Luxury punched cos she stood up for Diamond.

She turned, walking away.

Staying here won’t make any difference so she better go look for Lord Deamon.

•

Luxury was taken to the field that night, with the hefty bodyguard.

“Pack the cement from there to the store room,” came the gruff order from the head guard, his voice laced with venom.

Princess Luxury glared at him as though he was a joke, but her gaze met the vicious crack of the whip, its two heads slicing through the air and descending with a sickening thud against her exposed back.

The first whip left Luxury breathless, its brutality echoing through her body like a sledgehammer.

Blood trickled from her back, soaking into her clothes, but she refused to falter.

She remained steadfast, rooted to the ground despite the insufferable pain, her jaw clenched in a silent defiance.

Her strength of will was met with a second lash, this time sending her to her knees, a scream clawing its way up her throat….

“Fûçk!!! Argh!!!” A guttural cry of agony that seemed to reverberate through the night sky.

Gasping, Luxury clutched at her back, the wounds bleeding profusely, her vision wavering and her body swaying.

The guards towered over her like cruel gods, their twisted grins mirroring the twisted satisfaction of their cruelty.

She her whipped servants and maids but she never for once thought it was this painful, she thought servants had extra strength or in fact no feelings to pain but now she’s knows better

Another whip sang through the air, its cruel bite tearing yet another scream from Luxury’s lungs, this one louder, more desperate. But still, she refused to give in, her eyes burning with a fiery determination.

There was no way she was gonna pack cement, carry it like worker, she was a princess so she won’t do such.

With every fiber of her being screaming for release, Luxury’s strength finally crumbled.

One more whip was all it took, its agonizing slash tearing across her already shredded back, shattering the remaining vestiges of her defiance.

She fell to the earth, her face contorting into a mask of misery, as she clutched desperately at her back, her body writhing in pain.

Blood pooled beneath her, her breathing labored, each gasp a struggle as her vision grew darker and darker.

“Are you ready to start work?” The headguard asked cruelly.

Princess Luxury tried to speak but her lips wouldn’t move, she tried to say something, anything at all but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t voice out a word.

She wasn’t weak, she wasn’t gonna give in to their deman, they better kîll her cos as long as she’s alive she will never do their bidding.

She will kîll them, all of them and no one will be left.

She gathered herself, pulling on her inner strength.

“F…U…C…K…Y…O…U”

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