The Prisoner of the Devils'

Anger

Plakk!

The atmosphere inside the club was suddenly silent. Incredibly silent. Even the frenzied music paused as everyone stopped doing their activities and gazed towards Starla who was standing panting against the petrified Skylar sitting on her VIP sofa.

A second later, a rough hand gripped Starla's arm. It was so painful that it made Starla scream in pain.

"Bad you! How dare you hit Mr. Sky," cried a heavy and violent voice. Starla turned her head and found herself being looked at by a large-bodied man who seemed to be one of Skylar's bodyguards.

The man's large, strong arms held him until his hands were stiff and aching. But Starla didn't give up, she thrashed with all her might, clawing, and biting at the arm that still felt as hard as that rock. Her breathing returned irregular, panting and her face crimson withstanding anger and shame because as a woman her power was so powerless as to withstand the dominance of male power.

"Take him off!" skylar's cold voice rang out in silence, and among Starla's laborious and futile efforts to escape the clutches of the big, burly man.

People were still quietly waiting, focusing on what the man Starla knew was about to do now turned so cruel, even more so on the woman who dared to slap her.

Hearing the orders from his boss, Skylar's burly bodyguard released Starla at once, causing her to almost fall down from exhaustion. The power's completely drained tonight. ****!

They stood face to face under the eyes of the many people waiting. Skylar was still standing with an expressionless cold face as he rubbed his cheek, the mark from Starla's slap.

"How much are you worth?" skylar's voice sounded calm and cold.

Damnit damnit! What does this man in front of him want?

Starla's eyes widened. The price? What is this jerk talking about? everything was already a wet fist, after this Skylar would absolutely not let go of Starla. Why should he go back to the man, whose attention has now been diverted all to Starla. He should have finished the night well, and the next day he would no longer set foot in this damned place.

Supposedly when Skylar started harassing her she could restrain herself and pretend to be a sloppy woman. He should have sacrificed for his feelings. At least if he complied, Skylar would probably feel happy and would eventually let go. But now it was too late, they were now a spectacle of many. And Starla was convinced, this time Skylar would not let the woman live a quiet life after she was humiliated in front of a crowd.

Veronica, the prima donna in this bar approached Skylar with a seductive look. It was he who Skylar usually chose if Ariana was not there to accompany the man to drink when Skylar visited, and now his heart was filled with jealousy because Skylar seemed so interested in Ariana's successor. All this time he had held back the jealousy of Ariana, hoping that the woman would just disappear in order for Skylar's focus to shift all to her. But tonight he was again defeated by the charm of the woman who was nothing. Though judging from her beauty, Ariana's replacement is much uglier than her.

"That's it, Mr. Sky." Veronica touched her hand on the collar of Skylar's shirt. "The ugly woman will not be able to satisfy you, better let me accompany—aduhh …."

Veronica immediately complained in pain as Skylar grabbed her hand that felt the collar of Skylar's shirt. Skylar's fingers gripped him with unbearable force again, hurting him so that it felt pierced into the bone.

"Exit!" veronica muttered with a murderous look at the woman, then threw the woman's hand violently so that Veronica's body was pushed away. Grimacing with pain and pain Veronica quickly went away.

"Well." Yeah." Skylar decided his cold eyes were back at Starla. "Tell me how much you're worth, and I'll pay for it."

****

This demon man had to be taught, that although many women bowed their knees under his feet and begged for his possession, there were women who would not be touched by him.

Angrily Starla raised her chin to challenge Skylar. "I'd rather die than sell myself to you" he murmured harshly.

The sound of the entire club was instantly filled with an agitated buzz awaiting Skylar's reaction. They all definitely did not expect it to turn out that there was a weak woman who dared to challenge Skylar. They were amazed at the courage shown by the woman, and felt pity at once. Because he knew what would happen to that woman that Skylar would do for having dared to go against her. It was definitely a ruin that the woman would accept. That surrogate woman actually dared to fight a Skylar the ruler.

However, it was unexpected that Skylar even smiled. Then he glanced at his body guard. "No one can refuse if I want to have it" Skylar said in a flat tone and gave a hand gesture to his bodyguards.

The body guards began to approach, but Starla quickly exclaimed that made Skylar peck in place. "So, this is what you've been doing since Gaby's gone? Aren't you ashamed of him?"

That sentence held meaning to Skylar. His jaw now turned stiff, with both hands clenched tightly. His face flushed red and it was clear that his anger had been ignited by the words thrown by Starla.

"Don't say his name with your filthy mouth!" hissing Skylar.

However, Starla was increasingly challenging the man. "Why? Are you beginning to realize your mistake. I'm sure Gaby would be embarrassed to see you turn out like this. I feel sorry for Gaby—"

"I said stop saying that name, God damn it!" Skylar's hand managed to grip Starla's jaw at full strength, until it felt like the jaw would be crushed with a single jolt.

Starla grimaces in pain. The man was truly unmitigated to expend his energy as a man, without knowing that the person he was hurting was a weak woman.

"Never mention that name again with your dirty lips!" reset Skylar back, with his hand still perched on Starla's jaw.

No one dared to help Starla, even though she was in pain and trying hard to escape in vain. Skylar's grip was too hard, and it was hard to let go with his weak energy.

"If I hear your mouth say his name again, I will kill you right then!" threaten Skylar's.

Starla could only grimace and keep trying to hold back her tears, but no matter how she tried, her weak tears still flowed greeting her cheeks. Showing how weak she was as a woman in front of Skylar.

"Tonight I forgive you for the service you gave me. But next time, you'll be completely crushed in my hands."

With a single thrust, Starla's body fell down on the floor followed by a shriek from the people around her. The cold and hard floor immediately greeted Starla's body, making her entire body in pain.

"Get this cheap lady go! I don't want to see him anymore" Skylar growled at the fat man who remained faithfully standing behind him.

“Good, Master!” said the man obediently and very frightened.