Chained to the prince of darkness by Lunasads (digital book reader .txt) 📕

"No! Please! please!" I cried desperately.

I took in a sharp breath as Lucifer stepped in front of me. He twirled a dagger in his fingers as his eyes bored deep in me.

Treacherous.

Wild.

Menacing.

Dangerous.

His eyes were bloodshot red. 

"Lucifer, please," I begged as my eyes tried to look behind him, searching for Mathew. 

"...Do you have a yearning for him, little one?" 

"Please, don't do this." 

"I asked you a fucking question. Do you love him?" he gritted.

Yes, yes. I do.

"N—no!" I breathed out.

 
"Then, why are you begging for his life?" He growled as I felt him move behind me. 

"I—I... I!" I was at a loss for words. I did not know what to say. I wanted Mathew to be safe. And I also knew if I say, I love him, he would kill him and if I say I don't, then he would kill him too.

I felt him caress the side of my face and I slowly opened my eyes. 

"Pertinent Es ad me," he whispered as he licked my earlobe. I trembled as his lips devoured the side of my face. 

From another side of the room, I could hear Mathew's whimpers. He was in agony, pain. I couldn't see him like this, watching him makes my heartache. I so badly wanted to rub my chest, where it felt like thousands of needles were piercing me. 

His hands roamed on my waist as he lifted my dress. I was helpless, at his mercy. 

"You should've told me earlier, you don't love him. I just wasted my time torturing him. So bad." He whispered harshly against my ear, biting it in process, making me wince.

"Then—then let... he go," I said carefully, didn't want to snap him. 

He hummed as he kiss the side of my neck. 

I just want Mathew out of this place, no matter what I've to do to save him.

He abruptly let go of me and come in front of me. 

"Then I will free him," he said as he back away and move away from me. I thanked heavens for th—

He looked carefully at me and leaned in and said, "Of his life."

My eyes widened as he pulled the dagger out.

"No! You can't do this! please! He is innocent—" 

"So you are," He mused as he stood in front of Matthew, his frame towering over him. 

He looked at me over his shoulder, "Do you love him?" 

I gulped hard as his veins turned black. 

"Yes! I do!" I cried out. 

I didn't understand what happened, but suddenly Mathew's cries were echoing around the room. 

Lucifer dragged the dagger, which he just plunged in his chest, and dragged it lower, making a deep cut. 

"No!" I screamed as blood started flowing out like water. I thrashed, struggled but every attempt was in vain. The more I struggled, the more chains tighten around my wrists.

My chest tightens, making it difficult to breathe. 

But he did not stop there, he pulled out the dagger and replaced it with his hand, my gut twisted as he pulled his heart out. 

Mathew's body fell on the floor as chains loosened themselves around his hands. His emotionless, void eyes wide opened. 

Time stopped for me as my heart stopped. My mind froze my all attempts to free myself from chains vanish. I kept staring at his body, lying lifeless on the floor. 

Denial.

I was not ready to accept what had just happened in a few moments, I was in shock, utter shock. I just wanted Mathew to wake and smile up at me and tell me everything was okay.

He was not gone. He can't leave me like this. He can not leave me like this!

But that didn't happen, he didn't wake up, he didn't even blink.

My eyes looked up and found Lucifer smirking.

He killed him. He killed Mathew.

Anger. I felt a sudden wave of anger hit me.

"You bastard! You son of a bitch! How dare you? Look what did you just d—" 

But before I could leash him with my anger, his hand wrapped around my neck in a tight hold. 

"I dare you to complete." He growled.

But I was not going to back down. He killed him, and he should kill me too. I cannot imagine a life without Mathew. 

"What will you do? huh? kill me? Like you killed him?" I snarled, not caring what he would do. I was not afraid anymore. 

His jaw twitched. 

"I will not kill you," he leaned in as his jaw clenched, "I will destroy you, break you, completely." He gritted as he yanked me towards him.

"You've already destroyed me," 

His grip fastened.

"Believe me, I've not even started."

He slammed his lips against mine in an aggressive kiss. He bit my bottom lip making me wince, and take it as an opportunity to invest my mouth with his tongue. I could feel his other hand circle around my waist, and pull me towards him, more close than we already were. 

He pulled away as I started to feel dizzy. But his hold on my neck didn't loosen, I didn't realize when warm water started flowing throw my eyes. 

He didn't stop, he descended my neck, leaving wet kisses along my neck, biting and sucking in process. I didn't try to stop him, cause I know he will not. 

I closed my eyes as Mathew's cheerful face came into view. 

Perfect. We were perfect. 

I could feel him tear my dress apart but ignored it. 
This is my fault, all my fault. I shouldn't have dragged him in this with me. 

I let myself cry. 

His hands explored my body greedily. The cold air hit my body as he tore away from my clothes. My body shivered as his cold hands roam on my bare chest.