The Prisoner of the Devils'

Cruels

"Now say it, Starla. Are you still not ready?"

Starla heard the question then opened her eyes, still half-floating. He saw the man standing naked in front of Starla.

"You always wanted me. But why do you have to keep pretending and being hypocritical?" skylar asked and even sounded a little amused.

"I never wanted to be touched by you, Skylar!" refute Starla while shaking her head.

"So, despite the long nights we have been through, coercion for the sake of coercion. You're still going to be stubborn enough to reject me?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Just your luck, Starla. Be hypocritical for the next."

Starla didn't expect Skylar to keep pushing her. The man clutched his hands together and locked them overhead, so Starla could not move at all to resist the man's strength.

"I don't want to, Skylar. Are you gonna keep forcing me?"

"Of course you'll be ready. You little liar, your wet body wants me."

Hearing that, Starla almost died from embarrassment. Until he dies, he will not admit it.

"Take me off, damn it!"

He gasped in surprise as Skylar approached between his legs and pressed himself there. "Are you really still not ready?" push the man.

Starla shook her head hard. "No!"

"You're a hypocritical woman, Starla." Skylar did not wait, the man did not give a warning, he did not hesitate when he plunged his body into Starla's body violently. Just like their previous love.

****

That morning, it was Starla who had just come out of the bathroom after performing her morning ritual. However, just as his foot was stepping out, he was already startled by the throwing of a small but quite painful object right above his chest.

The culprit was of course the demon, Skylar Aleandro Wolves. The man who had now given him a sharp look with emotions that seemed to burst out.

"You didn't drink it on purpose? To set me up, huh?" snapping Skylar loudly, Starla had to grimace at hearing that scream which was quite deafening.

Starla had absolutely no idea what else ignited the demon's anger, even these few days her emotions had stabilized a little, but today her emotions and anger were overflowing again, making Starla not understand the nature of the rude man.

Skylar came back forward, and quickly pulled Starla's hair violently. "You were on purpose, huh? Stop taking those pills to frame me?"

"T—no ... it's not like that, Skylar," he tweeted. While trying to remove Skylar's hand from her hair, because the grip hurt her so much.

"Then what?" Skylar hissed on it. Then he said, "Jeane found it in the trash. That's a sign you threw it away."

Starla rebels. He tried to keep Skylar's loyal hand jerking firmly a pinch of his hair. Skylar's grip is quite painful, so he feels his scalp will come apart.

"Really, Skylar. You've misunderstood. I really don't know where the pills are, I've been missing them for two days and I don't know they're in the trash."

"Two days?" Skylar was shocked beyond measure. "So, for these two days I touched you and you didn't take the pill at all?" skylar asked in surprise.

Goddamnit! Just dream of that woman if she wants a baby in this marriage. Until then, Skylar won't let that happen. Skylar did not want a child born from inside the woman's womb, his own enemy.

Starla timidly nodded. He was actually worried incredibly, however, that having a child in a marriage without this vision of mission was tantamount to suicide. Although it was his dream, he also did not want to be selfish. He did not want to make his future son suffer from living with parents who hated each other. Starla would only be a bad parent if she did that.

"But, by God, I was not intentional and .. I forgot to say that the pill disappeared since the abduction." Starla lowered her head, not daring to look at Skylar whose face had turned red. Starla again managed to ignite the man's emotions.

"Don't you think my kindness a few days ago after saving you was used wrongly. Because I still hate you, so much! And I don't want a baby from a murderous woman like you at all."

Skylar then pushes Starla's body until her head and back hit hard with a wall. The woman grimaced and thought hard that soon her bones would be shattered. However, what does Skylar care? In his mind just wanted to punish the woman. Mercilessly. For the shameless woman to know that trying to get pregnant by trapping her is a big mistake and completely wrong.

"Actus ... Skylars!" Starla screamed loudly as Skylar unhumanly grazed the woman's hair back and pulled it violently to follow her.

"What are you gonna do?"

Skylar did not answer his question at all. Starla was still trying to escape from Skylar, her scalp seemed to be pulled by force, so hard grip and pull Skylar's hand. And I don't know what happened after that. Starla doesn't know. He only felt his body suddenly being violently thrown on the bed. Not yet he moved up, Skylar had straddled his stomach and then gripped his cheeks.

"Satisfy me now and I'll impregnate you!"

"No.. You're crazy, Skylar! I don't want to! Starla shouted in her weak voice.

Skylar does care about that rejection. The man enjoyed his rejection. The woman thrashed violently as Skylar struggled with her belt. And it didn't take long for Skylar's body to be plastered in front of him. He shook his head in despair as it drew closer to his slightly open mouth due to the intense pressure Skylar's fingers put on his cheeks.

"We'll see Starla what happens when you get pregnant. Your life will be more like hell and what Arlan did to Gaby and her son, will happen to you too. I'll kill the boy, then kill you too."

And, Starla's tears flowed out loud to hear Skylar's crazy threat. Did he not realize that what would be killed was his own flesh and blood. Skylar is a demon.