Page 4 of Dark Prince

When I see a long pole looking thing next to the door, I jump up and grab it, moving quickly back to the end of the chain towards the window, determined to get that fucking key and my heels. The pole is heavy and the weight will distribute unevenly, so I’ll need to move quickly. Hopefully not breaking the window and losing the key altogether.

“Just so you know little deer, if you can’t get the key, I’m going to come in there and fuck you raw. I’ll make your pussy and ass bleed for me until you beg for me to stop, then I’ll keep going.”

I swing the pole up, trying really hard to not fuck this up when an idea hits me. I drop the other end of the pole to the ground and keep it in my hands. “You promise?” I ask, wanting to see if I can get him to come into the room instead of me fighting to get out. I could just kill him here, then get the key and make my escape.

“You want me to fuck you until you bleed, little deer?” He asks, amusement laced in his words.

“Yes.” I moan, pushing a hand down my body. I’m still wearing the sexy outfit from the club last night. “I’d like that very much.” I let out another moan as I rock my fingers under me, making it appear like I’m fingering myself. Men are stupid, so maybe this one will fall for it.

When nothing happens, I return to the pole and this time instead of going for the key, I try to move my heels closer to me. I hook one by the strap and pull the pole back towards me quickly. I take the heel and break it off the shoe, remove the rubber piece and fit it into my palm perfectly. Now I have a weapon.

After a couple more minutes, I figure he’s not coming at all and start trying to get the key. When I knock it down to the floor, I use the pole to slide it to me and now that I can reach it, I stretch out, grabbing the small key only for it to fucking bend when I pick it up.

“Mother fucker!” I shout throwing the rubber key against the wall.

“Come on little deer, you didn’t think I’d make it that easy on you, did you?” Axel asks.

Instead of looking for the other key, I sit on the ground and use the sanded down heel to force the lock open. It’s a basic lock, gold and silver, small and nothing special. Which means with the right amount of pressure, I groan as I use all my strength to pop it open. The lock clicks and snaps open and I remove the lock quickly, letting it and the chain fall to the ground. The heel bent a bit so I run over and grab the other shoe, break that heel off and prepare myself for whatever is on the other side of that door.

When I grab the doorknob, I hiss, a sharp pain stabbing through my palm and rip my hand away to see blood pooling. I check the knob, bending over I see a piece of metal sticking out of it. “Fucking prick.” I clinch my fist and use the other hand, to carefully open the door, it’s dark out in the hall, no lights whatsoever, fucking perfect.

Carefully, I step through the door frame, finding... nothing but more cold floor. Thank fuck, I half expected broken glass or something stupid. I make my way down the dark hall and the light starts to dim, making my heart thrum so hard in my chest. I turn back to see that the bedroom door I just came out of is closing, on its own. Who the fuck is Axel Mazitti? Sick bastard.

A door starts to slowly open in front of me, and I take off running to it, hoping it’s my way out. My body slams into the door and the bright light causes me to blink and I fall. A scream is ripped out of me as I land, feeling like a thousand needles are stabbing me. Sucking in a breath, I gasp, trying to get myself under control. Shifting my weight I turn to see an array of colors surrounding me.

“FUCKING LEGOS!”

?Chapter Four

?Axel

I’ve never laughedso hard in my fucking life. The pit of legos I put in the maze was genius, I don’t care what anyone thinks. I don’t want her to die right now, hurting, fuck yes. I want to see cuts and bruises all over her perfect skin, but I don’t want her dead. I want to play. I haveThe Jig is Up by Ice Nine Killsplaying because why the fuck not?

“FUCKING LEGOS!” She shouts and I just laugh harder, grabbing the mic, I take a deep breath and get ready to speak.

“I’m going to kill him, slowly, cut off his penis first, then rip his vocal cords out, then I’ll peel his skin off. I’ll flambé his fucking eyeballs after I pluck them out and then, when he thinks it’s all done, I’ll yank his fucking nails off, one by fucking one until he’s nothing but a soupy mess. Then I’ll send all his tiny pieces back to his fucking parents, making sure they know it’s their dark fucking Mazitti prince.” She continues to mumble as she attempts to climb out of the lego pit, hissing and crying out everytime she takes a step.

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