The Essence Of The Darkness
Episode 5: Tarnished

"I don't believe in love at the first sight. You fall in lust with what your eyes see, and in love with what your heart sees."

The sturdy bodyguards clutched Elana's body on both sides, holding her so tightly that Elana had absolutely no strength to resist. Despite that, he did not give up, he thrashed out with all his might, screaming, shouting showing rejection, even though it was all in vain. They still managed to drag his body up the wide circular staircase located in the hidden section behind the club's large bar that night, taking him through a large door into the vast room behind it.

Elana's breath felt so tight, running out of strength to fight. His body was still struggling as the last resistance when the bodyguards threw his body violently until slammed into the middle of the large bed that dominated the spacious bedroom. Elana immediately banged her back and sat herself on the bed, trying to get up from there along with the door of the room that opened again.

This time it was the tall, black-clothed man Elana knew as the villain who beat up the person in the bathroom that stepped into the room and let one of her bodyguards close the door behind her. From her arrogant attitude and also the attitude of the entire bodyguard who immediately gave way while bowing respectfully, Elana immediately knew that all this terrible persecution that happened to her was done at the order of the man.

The man watched Elana with a sharp eye as if skinning her alive, his expression cold, unreadable.

"What...what do you want?" Elena managed to let out her voice, hoarse and frightened, being wracked by panic as she was currently on the bed with many strong-bodied foreign men surrounding her.

What harm? Why are these strangers treating him like this? What is their purpose? What are they gonna do to him?

Elana's entire body trembled as she imagined these strangers would impose their will on her.

Elana could not think of it, her tears melted, her weak body trembled, pleading for mercy from the expressionless humans around her.

"Please.. please...let me go home..please.." her voice was gleeful, heart-wrenching.

However, it seemed that the kidnappers had a hard and untouchable soul, as there was not the slightest mercy in their eyes when they heard Elana's plea.

The figure of the man who became the leader of the criminals moved forward towards Elana, his steps stopped right beside the bed, stood there and watched Elana like a predator who was judging the prey, the, made Elana shrivel in fear. His body shifted as far away from the man's position as possible, but his movements were limited because his back was now attached to the head of the bed.

"My name is Akram Night" the man said in a threatening tone that made my feather stand up. "Tonight you will be mine" he said without hesitation, as if his statement was certain to happen.

Mala Elana widened, confused. Why did the man introduce himself to her? In that case, wouldn't it be that if this matter were brought to the authorities, Elana would be able to directly sue this man? Usually criminals or criminals use pseudonyms, or even cover their faces so that their true identity is unknown and there are no witnesses who can associate it with the crime he committed, right?

Or.. lest this man had no intention of letting her live so that he could easily mention her name to Elana?

Thinking of it all the panic filled Elana's veins, making her blood flow up to the head.

"I don't need your name! And I'm not yours!" he then in a stammered tone, began desperately trying to beg for forgiveness for his life. "Please let me go. I promise I won't interfere..."

The sound of Akram's hardness makes the word Elana stop. Then, suddenly Akram climbed onto the bed, his knees resting on the bed and the man approached Elana with a threatening attitude as if he was going to devour her.

"Ti. no, don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!" Elana panicked, her arms straightened in front of her body, with her palms wide open, becoming her only self-defense that was beginning to lose hope.

"You're gonna need to know my name. So you can scream it out when I give you satisfaction," the man whispered in a dark sensual tone, showing clearly what the whole thing that happened to Elana was all of a sudden.

Elana shuffled, sticking her body to the head of the bed in her attempt to get away. His heart was pounding so fast as if it was about to tear through his chest cavity and jump out of it.

This man.. will rape her?

The shock of Elana that made him stunned for a moment was used by Akram without mercy. Her body moved quickly**** Elana, making Elana's efforts to stay away useless, her body now trapped under Akram's body, restrained by a hard body that was much stronger than her. But Elana did not give up, her hands were still free to move trying to push Akram's chest hard as stone. His breathing gasps, and when frustration hits him as he is unable to make Akram's body move a inch, his hands move upwards, trying to claw at the face of the villain he regrets having to tangent fate with him.

Unfortunately, Akram was more alert, The man's hand gripped Elana's hand, bending her over her head to nail her on the bed. While the other side of her arms clutched Elana's finger, carrying her to her lips.

"Not now, petite cat. You can scratch me as much as we make love later," Akram whispered in a hoarse voice then his lips opened and bit Elana's fingertips, making Elana's body seem electrocuted.

This guy is crazy! Inside this room were still dozens of bodyguards standing expressionlessly staring at their boss about to rape a girl. And no one was moved to help see how helpless Elana was under Akram's ruthless domination. There were no moral and humane people in this room, and Elena did not know who else to ask.

As Akram's lips bit and sipped on Elana's fingertips, tasting her with sensual gestures, his eyes closed. After that, the eyes opened, with clear hazel-colored eyeballs, directly staring at Elana, making Elana gasp when she saw the fire as if blazing from those eyes, filled with lust that even Elana was unable to translate.

Holy hooch! What harm? What did he do that this criminal could lust after him?

Last night at their meeting, he even wore the overalls of the typical cleaning service officer who did not show his curves at all. He is also not being seductive, even trying to keep their interactions to a minimum.

Why is this guy interested in him? Was Elana targeted because she was a witness to this man's criminal acts? Is this man a madman who likes to rape his victims before being killed?

Elana moves her hand to break away from Akram's grip, but the man's grip on both hands is very strong, almost hurting and will definitely cause bruises on his skin. He tried to overthrow the body, but was held back by Akram's very strong body on it. Elana then moved her legs, intending to push Akram away. Unfortunately, his movements even left his thighs open so that Akram could freely place himself right between Elana's two thighs, showing clearly the evidence that he was really lustful towards Elana at this time.

"It seems you're getting impatient," Akram lowered his head, gave a small kiss gift at the corner of Elana's lips, loading Elana increasingly frantically moving his head to avoid the kiss. "I'm just as impatient as you are" he said in a voice full of promise.

After saying that sentence, Akram gestured with his sharp eyes so that his bodyguards would get out of the room. His orders were followed obediently. In silence, the entire bodyguard stepped out of the room, then closed the door behind them tightly. The room became silent in an instant, leaving two figures of beings opposite each other. One wants to stay together and the other wants to stay away.

"Don't. please, don't..." Elana began to cry as Akram raised both of her hands above her head, using her one strong hand to hold both of Elana's wrists together in a grip. Meanwhile, her other hand moved undressing Elana in an impatient but still restrained motion.

"You have no other choice, Elana," Akram said in a cold tone and continued to impose his will

All the efforts of the woman to rebel, claw, beat and reject him even make Akram more eager to have.

I got out of bed after everything was done. The fact that Elana is really still a virgin really makes her happy. Elana was her first virgin, and that knowledge made a sense of possessiveness fill her.

Akram's smile stretched out on his lips. The satisfaction that filled his entire pulse made him feel unusually relaxed, something he had not felt for a long time when making love with his other women.

After a long while, he lifted his head and stared at Elena who had no voice since. The woman's eyes were closed, but Akram knew for sure that she was not sleeping. The woman seemed to be trying to avoid interaction with Akram and her attitude made Akram hold back a smile.

Why is this little cat still so stubborn?

The fact that Akram was going to fuck her, a commoner from the lower class like her, wasn't that a gift that she should be grateful for? Many upper class women queued up to serve their passions, and when Akram chose Elana, the poor woman acted ignorantly.

But Akram was not angry. He did not even feel a single speck of negative emotions in his soul. The fact that her body had been satisfied on one extraordinary level and she had never felt it before made her happy, so she did not mind forgiving Elana's current insolent attitude.

His eyes watched Elana's chest that was still going up and down, trying to neutralize her gasping breath. The woman fought with all her might to fight Akram, and eventually had to end up losing power.

Akram was confident that he would succeed in conquering the innocent woman who now belonged to him. Yes, maybe now the woman behaves like a stray cat that is still clawing, but Akram is sure, with his ability to give sexual satisfaction to the woman, plus the abundant and luxurious gifts she would give to the woman, she would melt Elana's heart completely.

Which woman does not like a strong man who is able to give pleasure in bed at the same time can give her money, jewelry, clothes and everything that is luxurious in this world in abundance? The women are definitely begging to get all of it from Akram, and Akram is sure, the woman below him will sooner or later admit that he has fallen to Akram.

"I'll get you a drink" he whispered in a seductive tone, grinning as Elana kept her eyes closed with no reaction to respond.

Akram then stepped down from the bed, picked up his trousers that were thrown on the floor and put them on, then stepped across the room towards the large refrigerator that was there. He took a drink from a bottle and grabbed it straight away. Akram was really thirsty, it was unexpected that he had really consumed a lot of his energy. Afterwards, Akram poured water into a clear glass glass and brought it back to the bed.

"Drink," Akram stood at the edge of the bed, offering the glass to Elana who was now lying on her side curled up to her back. The woman had pulled a blanket at the foot of the bed to cover her naked body, her shoulders filled with traces and traces of Akram's kisses seemed to tremble, withstanding sobs.

Elana ignored him, choosing to cry in silence and turned her back. And Akram decided to give her a little time to cry.

After all, Elana is a teenager with no experience. What Akram did to her probably scared her to death. However, Akram has no regrets about forcing himself on Elana. Because she wanted Elana, and sooner or later, whether it was with the old subtle approach or the quick coercion, she would still end up in her bed. Later, after Elana can master herself and think clearly, Akram will realize Elana how lucky she is because Akram decided to choose Elana to serve him.

Akram then placed the glass filled with water that Elana refused on a small table located beside the bed. He then stepped into the bathroom, about to refresh himself before then wanting to spend the early hours of the day to satisfy himself with Elana again.

Akram's footsteps were light when he stepped into the bathroom, turning on the warm water shower faucet that instantly created steam that blurred the glass walls of his bathroom. Akram was about to take off his trousers when suddenly the sound of something breaking rang out through his hearing senses.

Akram's eyes widened, while his cautious thoughts on Elana made him move quickly, opening the misty sliding glass door of the bathroom and leaping out of the bathroom.

For a moment Akram was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him that he did not expect.

The glass she had offered to Elana now looked to pieces on the floor. The woman was no longer in bed. His body which was still wrapped in blankets seemed to be sluggish, sitting while leaning at the foot of the bed. While on one side of his hand was clutching a sharp glass shard that looked full of red color that was still wet, and in his other hand... there was a wide incision in his wrist pulse that drained fresh blood, pouring down the floor.

Akram's heart seemed to be forcefully removed from his chest cavity, his mind filled with turbulent emotions that he was not familiar with before. Rushing Akram approached Elana and hugged the woman. His hand took the blood-filled glass shards that were still clasped on Elana's finger and threw them away. Elana was completely deathly pale and her body felt cold. But the woman was still breathing even though it was getting weaker and weaker.

"Elius! Elios!" Akram shouted loudly in panic, calling his assistant who he knew was always on guard not far from him.

It was only a few seconds until the door of the room opened and Elios appeared behind the door of the room which he opened violently and snapped. The tone of Akram's call clearly showed something emergency, making Elios did not hesitate to rush into his master's private room.

But what lay before his eyes was not at all suspected. His master, Akram, seemed to be kneeling on the floor, hugging the woman who was currently so pale with blood flowing from her torn veins.

"Why are you silent? Get the car ready! Hurry along!" Akram exclaimed loudly in an impatient tone, awakening Elios from his slackness. Akram then got up and brought Elana who had been left behind, into his carrier, stepped quickly out of the room to the car park area, not caring about his body that was bare-chested and only wearing trousers.

And at that moment, Elios realized that since ten years he had served his master, this was the first time Akram Night was known to be very cold, cruel and heartless towards other humans, showing strong emotions that Elios thought had never existed in Akram's soul before.