
Jessica woke up from her long sleep with excruciating pain stabbing her head. His hand instantly rose and incised his temple, easing the pained attack that made his breath hunt.
Jessica - without being completely aware of her situation - forced herself to open her eyes. He tried to calm himself, catch his breath. Tears flowed down his cheeks, spilling over just like that due to the pain that hit his brain.
It took a while before the pain subsided, and as the pain in her head slowly faded, Jessica's consciousness grew thicker. He is becoming more aware of his situation now.
Jessica realized that, instead of in her room, she was in a foreign room. The room is similar to a hotel room. No, this might be a hotel room.
It's just..., why is he here? As Jessica recalled she met Angela earlier and...
"How are you feeling now?" Like a surprise, the voice of a man next to her left Jessica flabbergasted. Jessica reflexively turned to the source of the voice. Jessica, in her shock, grew even more shocked upon seeing Erthian beside her. Lean on the head of the bed with bare chest.
"You-you..." Jessica stammered. He felt stuck in his throat. Confusion swept through his mind, mingling with the million questions that were blooming in his mind wildly. Questions that find no answer. Unexplained.
As if not enough with the shock, Jessica was again struck by shock once she realized her own condition.
Jessica.., next to Erthian, did not wear a single thread on her body. Only a layer of blankets protects it from the cold of the room temperature. Jessica didn't really wear anything under her blanket.
"W-what happened?" jessica's body brushed away for a moment.
Various assumptions sprung up in Jessica's mind, mingling with fear and disgusting feelings.
What has Erthian done to her? Why is she in this place without clothes?
Jessica tried to find a rational reason for this absurd situation. But Jessica found nothing.
Why she's here, Jessica still doesn't know why. Did Angela and Erthian work together? What do they want and what do they do? Jessica's head throbbed with terrible thoughts.
"You seem so shocked." Erthian said as he brushed Jessica's black mane that fell apart on the side of her face. She pulled out strands by Jessica's hair and slipped them behind her earlobes. "What are you thinking until you shake?"
"..."
"Ah, is it because the room is cold?"
"Erthian Bellamy's..." Jessica - with eyes that began to glaze over - got back at the Bellamy elder.
"What have you done to me?" Jessica's voice stoned ruthlessly. Erthian could die under his fiery gaze.
"Don't you think your question is a bit cruel?" Erthian grinned. "We've had fun."
"..."
"You and I.." Erthian leaned his body before Jessica's face, to a pair of emeralds that were now flushed and flooded by tears.
Jessica looked so alert, and at the same time, so hurt.
"Have you forgotten everything, Jesse?" Erthian whispered while anchoring her nose in Jessica's jaw. He gently sniffed the scent of the girl's body before laughing.
"Me-distant!" Jessica immediately pulled herself back. The blanket that only protects his body is limited to the chest, he pulls the higher up to the neck.
Jessica did not want to expose herself to the slightest of Erthian who was now scanning her with seductive eyes. The devil's eyes.., Jessica wanted to stab him.
"This is not true..." Jessica tried to convince herself. "I didn't do anything. You're lying."
Erthian's words couldn't possibly contain the truth. The man must have lied to hurt her. He is the devil, none of his words are right. She.., this is impossible!
"I see you're trying to deny whatever I said..." Erthian got out of bed using only a boxer. "That makes sense because we've missed it when you're weak asleep."
"No..."
"You don't even realize how many times I've done it. Ah..., should I re-practice it, since you're conscious now?"
"Don't talk nonsense! You're a liar!!!"
As if not hearing Jessica's words, Erthian continued to speak. "I'm out of safety, anyway. If we do it again, then it's a bit dangerous. I don't want to impregnate my beloved sister's lover."
"You-"
YO!!!
Listening to every word strand coming out of Erthian's mouth, Jessica spontaneously vomited out her entrails on the floor. The thought that he was already having sex with Erthian made him nauseous. His entire stomach was like spinning and punching his throat to get out.
That's not true. Jessica believes the man was just tricking her. He won't go that far.
"Pffit.t..." Erthian laughed witfully. He looked at Jessica who was now wiping the corners of her lips.
"Why is your reaction that sad, Jessica? Is the thought of making out with me so disgusting to you?" Erthian approached, he climbed up the bed and stopped right in front of Jessica. "When you sigh the loudest when I do, over and over again.., aaahh.., I think I can still one more round.., bag-"
Plakk!
One slap landed on Erthian's face just then. Jessica looked at him with great hatred. "You're the devil, Erthian. I don't trust you one bit."
"You can't trust me, or you just won't believe me. Those two things are very different, Jessica." Erthian-ignoring the fact that he had just been slapped by Jessica-forced himself close to that pale, wet face. "If you can't trust me, you shouldn't show that terrified expression."
"..."
"Far at the bottom of your heart, I believe. Hahaahaha."
"Civilized!!!"
"Aaaah, that's adorable." Erthian got back up from his original position and picked up his pants on the floor. "I'll have Carlos deliver you a new outfit. I couldn't give you your clothes before because I accidentally tore them."
Jessica would not listen to Erthian anymore. He did not know what to do, he was so afraid of situations he did not know. He did not know what had happened, could not remember anything that had been missed.
Jessica didn't want to trust Erthian, but...., how could she be here without any clothes at all? The man also said disgusting things in front of his face.
Hyeks!!!
Jessica ended up sobbing there.
Jessica needs Demian. Jessica was so scared.
Finished wearing her clothes scattered on the floor, Erthian looked back at Jessica. Sneer the man widened witty.
The sight was so satisfying to his senses. He could imagine what Demian would react to afterwards. If he knew what had happened to Jessica?
Unfortunately, what can he do?
*
Shortly after Erthian's departure, a female servant entered the room where Jessica was now. The woman brought Jessica a change of clothes. One training pants and a gray hoodie.
"Mr Erthian wants you to change your clothes immediately. He said, Mr. Demian will pick you up in half an hour."
Hearing Demian's name mentioned, Jessica spontaneously raised her face. His eyes that were wet with tears made the servant's gaze soften with pity. "Remember, I need to clean this room immediately."
Realizing that she could not continue to cry there, Jessica decided to pull the clothes that had been prepared for her. Jessica was wearing that suit of clothes with her body still shaking. Every scraping of thread on his body made him carefree. The disgusting and frightening feeling had not faded away.
Jessica-while avoiding traces of her vomit-treads on the floor barefoot. The cold marble floor shocked his skin, but as if numb, he showed no reaction. Not until he stepped on something slippery and sticky...
That's...
Jessica's eyes widened with terror. His heart that was beating normally, was racing back at a rapid pace.
"N-no..." Jessica said hard. He tried to deny what Erthian had said to him. Denying what his eyes have seen. However, a used safety that he had just stepped on made him creep up to the brain. Jessica - for the umpteenth time that night - cried hysterically.
He did not want to trust Erthian. That guy lied. He just told lies.
Jessica couldn't possibly let herself come into contact with that demon.
"This can't happen." Somebody, please tell me this is all a dream. Jessica would rather die than accept Erthian's words as truth. That guy's...
"I heard someone crying from inside" said someone.
Along with the door of the room that opened, a woman in a black dress stepped in there. "I'm sorry I broke in. I was afraid something might happen to you and made my plans." the woman dragged her words as she stared at Jessica's situation. "...failed."
Jessica stared at the woman for a moment and realized that she was not a servant at all. Not with his appearance that entangles luxury and elegance.
"Jessica Cerise, isn't she?" the woman walked over to Jessica. He-without waiting for Jessica's reaction-pulls forcefully Jessica's arm that was still sitting on the floor. He took Jessica to the sofa and ordered the waiter to bring her a cup of warm tea.
"I'm Hestia Bellamy" he said. "I'm Demian's aunt."
"..."
Jessica looked at the woman with grief. He did not know if this woman was another demon who would destroy him.
"Looking at your appearance and your situation, it seems like Erthian has already done something."
"He didn't do anything." Jessica denied it quickly. Jessica-for whatever-will not believe what Erthian has messed up. Jessica's growing fear was filled with anger.
"For a person who has done nothing to you, is not your reaction somewhat...., exaggerated?"
"He forced me here, he kidnapped me. Do you think I'll be happy here?"
Hestia kept her expression calm there. He was not provoked at all by Jessica's clasping.
"I just want to say this, Jessica. I know my nephews very well. I know their capacity very well. I know their habits and I know very well, that Erthian will not stand by as soon as he catches you in his grasp."
"..."
"I won't blame you or corner you here." Hestia crossed legs. "As far as I can remember, when Demian had a lover, Erthian always took the opportunity to feel Demian's lover. In another sense...,"
"He didn't do anything to me! Which part of that sentence don't you understand?!!" Jessica's voice went up uncontrollably.
"Well, if that's your opinion."
"That's not just my opinion, that bastard is indeed a no-" Jessica's remark came to a halt when Erthian walked in. Jessica spontaneously felt the horror. She's terrified.
"What are you guys fighting about?" erthian said, without feeling sinful, he approached Jessica and grabbed her shoulder tightly to his chest. "Your voice sounds out" she whispered to Jessica, and after that, she was pushed back by Jessica's arm.
"Stay away from me!" furious Jessica. He felt a multiplying disgust as Erthian embraced him. That guy is a fucker who messed up his head.
"Erthian, what do you want here?" Hestia showed a displeased expression at her one niece. "I've asked you to wait in another."
"I'd like to say that your beloved niece has arrived in the lobby." Erthian then turned to Jessica. "Your prince has come, it's just that, a little too late, I guess."
"Erthian, enough!" Hestia glared at her nephew. "Wait for us outside. Jessica and I need to talk for a minute."
"Tsk, boring." Leaving behind his aunt who was looking at him unhappily, Erthian finally came back out.
It is not good to fight against parents like Hestia, Erthian thought. The woman is now coming at the behest of her father.
"Just because Kenan has betrayed, the attached mother so ascended the throne as a confidant father. It sucks."
When Erthian came out, Hestia approached Jessica. He calmed the seemingly shaken Jessica. Jessica's expression was full of paranoia. Its fingertips were as cold as Antarctica, frozen in a terrifying terror.
"Sit down for a second, Jessica." Hestia clasped Jessica's wrist. Warmly channeling his body to the young girl.
Hestia felt a little concerned, actually. However, he could not do much. Not after he came late. Jessica probably already felt the blackness and horror of an Erthian Bellamy.
Although Hestia did not know the truth, but looking at Jessica's situation and the room where the woman was, Hestia could already imagine what her uncle had done to this poor woman.
"Take it easy, Demian will come." said Hestia.
Right, Demian is coming. The only person Jessica felt safe from was the man. Jessica needs Demian now.
"Jessica.., when Demian came..," Hestia gave rise to her original pattern. His ulterior intentions. "I hope you didn't say something that could trigger his anger."
"What?"
"You know what happened tonight. I want you to say nothing."
"..."
Confused, Jessica was confused.
"What do you mean?" Jessica encourages Hestia's hospitality, she doesn't need the false warmth that the woman gives her.
"What Erthian did, I don't want you to tell Demian."
"What has Erthian done? Didn't I tell you, he didn't do anything to me!"
"If you feel that way, then it's good." Hestia pressed her voice. "Just.., don't say anything."
"..." - ".Is this woman sane? Even if Erthian did do something, it wasn't her right or her position to regulate what Jessica had to say!
"I'm saying this for the good of everyone." Hestia continued. "If Demian finds out something has happened between you and Erthian, he'll leave you."
"Huh?"
"Every woman who had slept with Erthian always ended up being dumped by Demian. They lost value in his eyes. That's why, if you still want to be with him, you better shut up."
"I'm not going to lie to Demian" Jessica said. "I'll be honest with him. Erthian..., that bastard did nothing to me!"
Jessica believed that, but...
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