Page 15 of Possess Us
The first vessel.
His messy blonde hair hangs over the plain white porcelain mask covering the top half of his face as he sits back in a chair with Gina’s head bobbing up and down on his dick.
He’s not watching her. He’s not watching the dancers either.
He’s looking at something on his phone, his lip between his teeth.
He’s dressed in a dirty white shirt with a loose black tie and black suspenders over his shoulders.
Tyler. I know it’s him. Even with his face covered, I know it’s him behind that mask. I recognise his form, his mannerisms, his everything.
I step closer, the bat resting over my shoulder.
‘Tyler is your vessel?’
He is the one who has tethered me, Little Soul. His soul and body belong to me.
‘He’s strong. Evil.’
All he has, he has taken from me. Get closer.
‘He’ll kill me,’ I whisper.
We won’t allow it. Trust us.
‘Trust three demons?’ I scoff.
Who else do you have on your side?
Sad, yet painfully true.
The party continues as I walk through them all, giving Tyler a wide berth as I circle around him. I’m afraid. But I find my courage in the depths of depravity, shame, lust and pain that Tyler and his Brotherhood have inflicted on me.
I come to a stop behind Gina, my gaze firmly locked on Tyler. It takes him a few seconds to notice me standing before him. I run cold when his brilliantly blue eyes lock with mine. They shine behind his white mask.
Does he know it’s me? Can he tell from my mouth? From my half-naked body?
Can he smell that the blood on my skin is real? Does he know what I am here to do?
I tighten my grip on the bat, a primal fear creeping over me. It fights with the rage and hatred that have me wanting to raise the bat and slam it down on his smug and beautiful face. I want to hear his skull crack. I want his blood to splatter all over me.
‘And who are you?’ he asks.
His eyes take me in for a long moment, from my feet to the top of my rabbit ears. The corner of his mouth hitches as he decides he likes what he sees.
He doesn’t know it’s me. And annoyingly… that hurts.
With a wag of his finger, he beckons me closer. I stop beside him. His hand glides up my leg and rests on my ass. When I glance at the phone, I see myself. Today's incident is playing, and before he locks his phone shut, I see myself gagging on Kai’s dick. My focus returns to him.
‘Do you want to play with us, little rabbit?’ he asks.
Gina looks up at me, a pissed off expression on her face. That alone is reason enough to join in. But I have a demon to deal with.
How does someone get a demon out of their body and into another?
He snaps his fingers, pulling me out of my inner thoughts.
‘Get on your knees, or fuck off,’ he snaps.
