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05 : Vanessa's POV

"L-Lucif-" I was interrupted by him punching the wall directly on the right side of my head, I jumped up as an instinct. His hand was still pressured against the wall as I lowered my head down, to gaze at the floor not wanting to look into his merciless eyes.

"Shut the fu*k up, Vanessa," he whispered against my neck. "Hai un odore così dannatamente bene, ll'amore" His voice was so deep and lustful as he muttered those words to me against my skin. A tear fell from my eye and slid down all the way to my chin leaving it to form a not yet fallen drop of liquid taking the form of an icicle. (Translation: You smell so damn good, love)

He began laying soft, wet kisses on his way up from my neck to my lips where he captured them in his. His pink lips are even softer than I remembered at the night of the graduation.

Traveling up to my cheek, his hand palmed my cheek which has me immediately melting into this touch. He slightly tugs at my bottom lip granting his wish for access, only for me to deny. His lips suddenly become more harsh and punishing as he moves dominantly from my lips and goes back to down my neck where he starts nibbling and peppering kisses.

I use my hands attempting to push him away as hard as I can, but he quickly pulls them up, above my head while sucking ridgidly on my neck. He moves his free hand down to my bottom where he cups it tightly, before hoisting me up and pulling my legs apart only for him to slide in between them. The towel that is wrapped around my body rises up and the only thing holding it in place is the little knot I tied at the top.

He forcefully wraps my legs around his waist, and carries me all the way to his bed where he just throws me down on the soft mattress. "You're still a virgin?" He asks me, his eyes never leaving mine as he licks his lips in a lustful manor.

"That is none of your business," I stated with so much boldness and attitude, but I immediately regretted it. All the sass was something different from me and the words crawled out of my lips before I had the correct opportunity to stop them.

"I was thinking about going easy on your punishment, but you had to open that pretty little mouth of yours. So, how about I just find out myself?" He asked his voice hinting a ton of lust. His deep accent had my toes curling.

"No, Lucifer! Stop it!" I shout at him trying to crawl away as tears pierced my eyes.

"How many times do I have to tell you? You are mine Vanessa, meaning I can do whatever the hell I want to you! What about that do you not understand?" He shouted at me in a question. "Go lay down," Lucifer ordered me.

Flinching at his loud tone, I slowly lay down as more tears freely slips from my eye, once again. I never remembered Lucifer to be this way, so demanding, and it hurts.

Taking no more time, he attacked my neck again nipping at my skin, licking, sucking and biting. Suddenly, a sting has me screaming out.

"Lucifer! I'm sorry!" I screamed out in agony when I feel his teeth sinking into my skin, hoping he'd stop. His teeth are piercing into the side of my neck almost to the point that it will be dripping in blood. Lucifer allows his teeth to penetrate my skin harder for the louder I scream, only resulting in me to let out loud sobs and attempt to push him away.

Through the pain, I can feel his finger scratching up my leg and setting at my mid thigh. Tears stream down my eyes until he finally releases my skin and sits up. "I'm not done," he tells me, his eyes still so dark.

His eyes were dark, and scary as he stared down at me. So quickly, he snatched his hand off of me as his features softened. I saw how his face which was once full of list, then changed into a corruption of guilt. He closed his eyes before sitting down right beside me and running his hands through his hair.

"Go get dressed," he whispered to me. I was confused to say the least. "What the hell is wrong with you?" he asked, but it sounded like it was more of a question for only him to hear so I pretended I didn't hear a thing.

I stand up quickly before he gets a chance to change his mind, a whimper leaves my mouth at the realization that I am still in nothing but a towel. I grab ahold of the knot as insurance, so that it wouldn't fall.

Walking over to the closet in search of my clothes, I look around for some type of sleeping wear along with underwear, but all I came in contact with are lingeries. Everything I've ever worn were 'granny panties'. These lingeries consisted of thongs and tight fitting bras that would probably make my boobs look bigger, in the most painful way.

Not caring anymore, I found one that wasn't too bad and placed on the black lingerie that is both a bra and panties set, completely made of a lace material.

After that, I search for my clothes. As soon as I found it, I came to the conclusion that everything I have is either black, white, or red along with the fact they're all too revealing, besides the skinny jeans.

I put on my black tank top, and some white fluffy pajama shorts that stops right at my bottom. Just deciding to sit down on the closet floor, I notice that this closer is as big as my whole dorm room.

I just want to go back home, I miss Rachel and I wish I can go back to how my life used to be.

No one even cares about me. My brother just left me without a last glance, and even though I am missing Rachel, she probably doesn't even know I disappeared.

I haven't seen my mother, nor brother in the 5 years while I was in college because they moved and changed their numbers as if they were avoiding me, but me being the clueless person I am, I just thought that maybe they had to distant themselves until I finished school.

No one loves me, no one cares.

I just wish the rainfall would stop pouring, and just give me enough time to breathe. Instead, I'm left drowning in a puddle of water, waiting for someone to help me — when deep down, I know that no one is there.

Getting up from the floor, I exit the closet. If I just stick to his rules and not mess up, then he won't be so mean to me.

That is going to be a lot easier said than done. Lucifer looks up at me from the bed. He still has on his suit which looks amazing on him.

"Come with me," he says as he walks out of the room. Is he letting me out of the room? I follow him not wanting to piss him off again.

As we walk, I admire the beautiful black decor. Passing by tons of rooms and loads of maids along with butlers. We made our way up the beautiful golden staircase

After taking our steps down the staircase we walked into a luxurious dining room. It was huge! There was a long black table, chairs splattered around the onyx piece of furniture It looks as if it could seat about twenty people. He pulls a chair from under the table.

"Sit," he orders, which I obey, watching him as he goes and sits to my right.

"Rosemary!" He shouts. Within seconds Rosemary comes in with food. She bows her head and exits. A nice steak is placed in front of both Lucifer and I. Without taking any more time, I devour the juicy goodness.

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