His Doll. A Rag Doll.

Author Pov.

Hearing his words made difficult for her to breathe but still, she kept her blank face not wanting to give any satisfaction to the devil.

He chuckled seeing no reaction from her. He put a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"Your so beautiful my doll. I don't want to do something that will make me feel bad for hurting you. You know how much I love you right."

Sarcasm was clear in his last sentence. Showing that he had no love for her. She's only a doll. His doll.

A doll to play with. A doll to break. A doll to throw away after using it.

Her eyes started to get teary but surpassed them and didn't let the demon in front of her noticed them. When he got no response from her. He lost it. He lost his patience and in a swift moment. He turned her around... Pinning her to the counter.

Her back got pressed against his chest. She let out a wavy breath feeling him leaning to her neck and sniffing her. He groaned in pleasure while sniffing her like she's some kind of food.

"I didn't eat anything. I am hungry. Hungry for my doll." He whispered in her ear making her to bit her lip stopping herself to cry out loud.

Soon his lips met her neck kissing her hungrily. His lips trailed to her shoulder kissing her more like showing her..His hunger for her body.

Only for her body.

She grabbed the sides of counter tightly trying to stop herself from pushing him.

before she knew he picked her up and placed her on the counter and stood between her legs. He buried his face in her neck and pulled her more closer to him.

He unbuttoned her shirt making her to slammed her eyes shut. She place her one hand on the counter and others on his bicep.

He removed her shirt revealing her beautiful chest. He groaned in satisfaction and attacked her chest kissing and biting it hungrily.

Luna Pov.

I was just trying to block him. To think of something else. To not think of him with me.

Block him. Block him. Think something else. Just block him.

But soon my efforts went in all vain when I felt a cold metal on my stomach. I squeezed my eyes more knowing very well what is it.

A cold metal. Knife

"Look at me." Hunter's voice wasn't soft anymore. He said in beastly demanded tone. I slowly opened my eyes meeting his dark orbs which contains nothing except dominance.

I gritted my teeth when he put a little force on the knife pressing it on my skin. He sighed in awe.

"So beautiful. I always dreamt to see you like this. On my counter. Me hovering above you and kissing you senselessly but you know there is a difference."

He pressed the knife more making me whimper a little."I wanted you to kiss me back. I wanted to see you be with me with your own consent but. My Lil stubborn doll just doesn't seem to understand it. Right."

At last, I let out a painful cry when he scratched my stomach. It wasn't bleeding but he left a purplish cut on my skin.

"And more precisely I am not kissing you because I am giving you a punishment love."

After saying it he picked me up and threw me on his shoulder making me cry out loud because my bruise got pressed on his shoulder really bad. Now it started bleeding.

He threw me on the bed and hovered above me not even caring about my pain. He ripped my remaining clothing like a beast.

But soon he smirked seeing his gift still there. A gift but for me more like a misfortune. His name. His other name. A mafia boss name.

V's.

He had made a tattoo on my arm. It's not a permanent tattoo as he always said. It will remain on your body till your mine. You will be known as my property. Only V's.

I tried. I tried my best to stop him from putting this tattoo on me but all went in vain. I am nothing to him. Nothing. Just a doll.

A rag doll which he can use and throw away anytime.

He placed a kiss on his name and trailed his kisses all over my body. He caressed the scratch on my stomach making me whimper but soon my whimper changed into a loud cry when he pressed his finger on the bruise making it more painful.

"It hurts right. I am also hurting seeing you ignoring me. Not saying that you missed me. When I know you missed my touch so much right doll."

He said while kept on pressing my bruise making it a deep wound."Ahh s-stop. Ugh." This time he pressed more harshly making me scream out in pain.

"You didn't use right words doll." he said while kissing my neck but also pressing my wound.

"I-i am sorry. Ugh. I am sorry m-master. I missed y-you t-too."

With that, he stopped pressing my wound making me breathe in relief. He kissed my cheek and said " Good doll." With that, he pressed his lips on mine. My mind was blank. It was only occupied with the harsh pain that I was feeling on my stomach.

His kisses trailed to my stomach. He licked the wound and placed soft kisses on it."You're too weak. You should rest my doll." My vision was already blurry but then I felt him leaving my body and going somewhere.

I tried to sit up but end up dropping on the bed." Oh, my precious doll. Don't move you will hurt yourself." He said like he's not the one who hurt me.

He placed the first aid box on the side table and started to heal my wound making me just looked at the wall with only blankness. He always does that.

Hurt me first then heal me next.

But what about the scars that he left on my soul. What I ever asked from God. Just a simple life. But what I got.

A devilish and cruel fate.

I hissed when he applied the ointment and put a bandage on it. He started to caress my wounded stomach while sighing.

"How much I hate to see you like this but you just don't seem to understand my words. Don't you." I looked at him blankly. But soon looked down. "I am sorry."

How much I hate this. How much I hate to be pathetic like this but what can I do. I have to. I can't tolerate his torture but.

It's better to get torture then letting him to torture my loved ones.

He plopped down beside me and wrapped an arm around my waist carefully not wanting to hurt my wound. It's not like he doesn't want to hurt me but more likely he doesn't want my wound to get deeper because he can't stay still without touching me.

I know he didn't have me now. But tomorrow. He wouldn't stop and how unlucky I am no one is here to stop him. No one.

Not even me.

Don't break someone to the extent that in the end, you wouldn't be able to find it's broken pieces.

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