The Prisoner of the Devils'

Frights

Nothing could describe Starla's feelings now, other than the fear that had so faithfully struck her heart. Making him constantly think of the threatening words that Skylar threw out last night.

What happened to Skylar? Why did he turn violent like such a monster? Why did the man blame himself for his sister's death? And there are still many other questions that remain in his mind.

For God's sake! Starla really has no idea what happened to Arlan and Gabriella. He did not even know that his brother turned out to have a serious relationship with his best friend. And when Arlan asks for his help, the girl finally helps without knowing that there is a big problem approaching the two. Truly, Starla knew absolutely nothing, not knowing the problems that befell Arlan and Gabriella.

Starla closed her eyes for a moment. The glimpses of their unexpected encounter with Skylar, which begins a meeting at a nightclub that then violently harasses her, and lastly when the man comes to her apartment again looms over her mind. After the man pulled his body violently, he already did not remember anything that had happened, and when he woke up, the girl was already inside this spacious room. No matter who and where, Starla had no idea.

So many problems were weighing on his mind. His quiet life has begun to perish, now the destruction will approach him. Especially when considering the threat posed by Skylar last night, it makes it even more frustrating.

Married to Skylar!

To be honest, marriage is one of Starla's most beautiful dreams. But it seems that it is no longer. How not? He did not marry her because of love. Needless to say, Starla already knew the reason for all the Skylar plans she had so nicely drawn up.

But does he deserve all that revenge?

The sound of a key playing from the outside swept away those thoughts, making Starla stare miserably at the door. And at that very moment a shudder of surprise from his lips sounded when the door was violently slammed.

"What are you doing?"

Skylar's heavy voice made his guts suddenly shrink. The look in his piercing and hateful eyes fell right on his clear bead, making him look away, powerless to return the gaze. With a movement of her reflexes, Starla inched backwards more and more closely at the head of the bed when she saw Skylar walking towards her, along with a gaze as if capable of stabbing her at any moment, then throwing a dress at her.

"Wake up! And clean yourself up and use that dress!"

Starla hasn't cleaned up yet. The last time he did it was before he left for work yesterday morning. Even the light blue shirt and the knee-length black skirt she used to work was still attached to her body to this day.

"What are you thinking, huh? Clean yourself up right now, or do you want me to drag you down and bathe you?"

Starla who heard the strange sentence that Skylar had just uttered, immediately gasped in shock. Then quickly, he rose to his feet and began to step into the bathroom with his trembling legs, passing by the monstrous man who was still faithfully standing on his feet. Through the tip of the eye, the girl had seen Skylar who was observing his movements.

"Sky .." called her softly after turning around, but did not look at the man. He chose to stare at the floor instead of having to stare at Skylar's hard face.

"K—why should I wear that dress? I still have a lot of clothes in apartment—"

"But I—"

"No!" sergeant Skylar quickly. "Don't make me lose my temper, cheap lady! Shower now!"

And the sentence that just sounded was a success made Starla gasp. He looked up with slightly bulging eyes when he heard the man's words again. The man said 'cheap woman', and it wasn't for the first time, since yesterday until now the sentence was often thrown out of his mouth. So, the man thought her a cheap woman?

Starla looked at the man with a look of disbelief. His eyes were heating up, his eyes getting blurry due to his tears that would soon fall. His breathing was stingy, trying to hold back the tightness inside his chest. Until a drop of clear liquid flows quickly on one of his cheeks.

Skylar, who saw the tears, quickly stepped towards the girl. Deftly, he stretched out one of his hands and grabbed the girl's cheek and gripped her firmly while pushing Starla's body until her back hit the bathroom door.

"Really, I hate to see those fucking tears!" he said with his big fingers still squeezing the two cheeks of the girl with a firm grip.

"S—sick, Sky ...."

Starla tries to make a sound, informing Skylar that what she is receiving is really painful. Hoping that the man would let go of Starla if he said so. Even his hand did not remain silent, he tried to keep the big hand away. However, Skylar paid no heed at all. The man tightened his fingers even more, more tightly than before to make Starla feel that soon both jaws and cheeks will be destroyed.

"Sick you said? This pain you're feeling is nothing compared to what Gaby's feeling." Skylar rudely said that sentence right above Starla's face. Their faces were very close, even the sharp noses of the two people touched each other.

"It's nothing, damn it. I could even kill you anytime if I wanted to." The man spoke again in a soft voice but seemed intimidating. "But it's not time yet. It's too easy for you to die now. You remember how much Gaby suffered before she left, don't you? Then you'll feel the same way, even more than that!"

His eyes showed incredible anger. He smiled a little while continuing. "So, before you die, I'll play games with you first. You'll feel the real hell."

Skylar briefly kissed Starla's pale lips before pushing the woman roughly. He turned and walked towards the door. However, his steps came back to a halt when he almost reached it.

"Wand .. Then we have breakfast. I'll wait downstairs. Pray that I don't sprinkle poison in your food." Skylar said coldly, without turning a single glance at Starla, then galloped out of the room and left the door behind her.

After Skylar died, the weak girl again sobbed. His whole body was shaking. Starla can't stop her crying anymore. He was scared, angry, and disappointed. Why should he bear all these problems? Why did Arlan leave him with so much trouble with the cruel man who had just threatened to kill him? Is that the fuck Arlan's been all this time?

For God's sake! He was very afraid of death. However, the demon kept saying that he would kill him at any time. Imagine how scared Starla feels right now.