The Prisoner of the Devils'

Hell

"Excuse me, Miss Starla," said the person behind, startling Starla and turning away.

"Sorry ...."

"My name is Jeane, I'm the servant that Mr. Skylar sent to serve and help you while here." The woman introduced herself politely.

Starla seemed to think. "Then help me get out of this house!" His lips formed a cynical smile, when he realized that his words had shocked the woman. "Yes, you can't. So there's no need to say to 'help' because all I want right now is to get out of this place." While emphasizing the word 'help' with a cynical voice.

"Sorry, I don't have the courage to help you get out of here. Because I am only a servant in this house who also lives under the rule of Mr. Skylar." The woman said while looking down in fear.

Yes, Starla should have realized that her words had hurt a woman who looked older than her. He understood that the worker who only lived under Skylar's rule could not resist at all, nor did he who was also hanging his life in Skylar's hands. He only needed to be patient until the man actually killed him, whether that day when it happened.

Starla then changed her tone, becoming a little softer. "What's wrong?" ask her in a slow tone.

Jeane cleared her throat. "Mr Skylar is waiting in the dining room. He asked you to go down to breakfast with him, Miss."

"Tell him I'm not hungry!"

Starla's feelings again worsened after hearing the name.

It was enough for him to follow the orders of the jerk, now he did not want to make things easy for Skylar. Starla will show that she is not someone who will continue to submit and follow unreasonable commands.

In order to eliminate her sense of regret, Starla turned back to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of her, she did not heed Jeane who had put a face full of pleadings towards her.

"But—"

"Come, Jeane!"

****

Skylar stepped up the stairs with a tray of food in his hand. He just got word that Starla refused his breakfast invitation again. Yeah, again. Because from the first day the man took her to breakfast or to eat together, the damned woman always refused.

This time, Starla really made him unable to remain silent anymore. The foolish girl may want to feel something different, forced and undergirded. And Skylar would do it with pleasure if Starla really wanted that.

And, here he was, now, climbing up the stairs with his broad steps, with a tray of food in his hand. At first glance if anyone sees it will think that Skylar is very good because he bothers to bring food to his enemy. But all that was wrong, even Skylar was currently trying desperately to hold back the emotions that were about to explode. The stubborn woman again rejected him after the incident that night. Somehow the woman was still alive until now after she had never touched the food the maid had brought for her.

It seems like the woman really likes to test it. All right, Skylar will show you how depraved a Skylar Aleandro Wolves is.

The sound of gasping greeted his arrival. He saw the girl who was looking back at him now turning around and looking at him in panic, before finally the answer calmed down.

"I'm not hungry."

The man chuckled. "And who cares? But that body of yours that's getting thinner makes me not even eager to see it." Then his gaze continued to be directed all over Starla's body, making the woman start to get caught off guard. "You know, I don't care about you at all. I just don't want to find a body in my residence."

"I've even been kind enough to bring you food, so eat!" press it again.

"Have I ever asked you to be kind? Did I ever ask you to bring me breakfast? No right? I'm not hungry, so it's better to bring the food back." Starla did not know where her courage came from, but she was quite satisfied to see Skylar's face.

Skylar's emotions were ignited, it turned out that the girl dared to challenge him. His jaw tightened as he threw a tray filled with food with the contents of a scattering plate littering the floor.

Skylar felt a burst of emotion as the girl fought him. His jaw tightened sharply immediately after throwing the tray filled with food and stepped closer without even once switching eyes. He leaned his body towards Starla which instantly made the girl inching backwards.

Imprisoning the tiny body, Skylar grasped the iron trellis with his large right palm that almost covered the entire back of Starla's left hand. Victory struck him as the girl looked at him fearfully.

"I'm not kidding, goddamn it! Don't even think I'm the old Skylar. Skylar was gone a few months ago, and you ...." Skylar gave a little pause. "You're just a fucking girl, and your fucking brother created a demon for me. Don't ever try to challenge me by igniting my emotions, if you don't want your life to drift right now. I could throw you off this balcony if I wanted to. So don't try to test me, Star!"

The long, terrifying sentence spout managed to make Starla hold her breath. He did not even blink when Skylar said that. Even everything was too sudden when Skylar violently pushed hard on Starla's body so that it crashed violently onto the floor filled with scattered food and shards of shard from the broken plate.

"Eat, Star! You don't want to eat at the dinner table, so you must want to eat like this, eat like a dog. A cheap man like you has nothing to do with a dog" Skylar said harshly.

Starla's tears fell, no one had ever treated her like this. Even though she was mediocre, but still in her family upheld courtesy, even after she had only lived alone with Arlan, the man was so polite to her. No one has ever treated him this way, but now he is equated with a dog? Not likely.

And there was nothing more painful than that, as Skylar grazed her hair and pushed her head to the floor touching the food with her mouth. Really, Starla really felt humiliated.

"Wisdom, honey?" skylar asked with his devilish smile. "I tell you again don't dare challenge me, because you don't know what I can do."

Starla tried to get up, but Skylar ruthlessly pushed back her body. Starla's weak body hit the floor again, her hand trying to maintain balance but even hitting one of the broken plates caused a gaping wound on her palm, which immediately released fresh blood.

"Ohhh ...."

His screams were stifled with a ringing of pain, and the gaping wound continued to bleed. But Skylar only saw it and seemed to not care and left the woman who continued to cry in pain.

Skylar's threat is not just a mere threat. Starla had already seen the man's cruelty. Her tears instantly poured out profusely not to mention a stifled scream coming out of her lips. It adds to the pity of anyone who sees it. Her beautiful life has ended, her cruel destiny has now toyed with her life.