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The Alpha's Toy novel Chapter 4

*EPISODE 4*

*Anatomy Of Evil*-

*Emerald's Dad's POV*

"Richard don't you think Emerald deserves to know the truth about her childhood? The truth about this fucking place" Rose, my wife blurted out and I shushed her. "The less she knows the better" I sighed. Emerald didn't need to know anything about her childhood , it's too painful, she endured so much as a child. "And what if Alpha David gets to her and recognises her first?" she raised an eyebrow. "We just need to kill the alpha's son and we will be out of here in no time, I don't want anything that will put my daughter's safety in jeopardy" "and what if she actually remembers?" "if she does, then she does... at least I hope that doesn't happen even in many years to come"

EMERALD'S POV

I thought I knew fear, my nightmares brought me raw fear but staring into Draven's face sent shivers down at me. Draven, an 18 year old boy was giving me pure fear. I starred at myself, my two hands locked behind and my entire chest exposed, my pride and dignity crumbled. "Draven" I almost choked on mentioning his name "stop this". His eyes were as black and cold as ever "what are you willing to do to have me stop?" His voice trailed off but way to calm. "Let's take the phone, King " Cole urged. "No" Draven replied, his eyes still fixed on mine. "Emerald, will give me what I want so I can let her go, right? he raised an eyebrow and I shook my head in disapproval, Cole's grips on my arms tightened. " What do you say, Em?" Draven smirked, he reached for the lace of my bra, his fingers tracing along lace, my back tighten and I shrunk into cole as if he's the only defence from his friend. Draven trails his fingers tracing along the lace of my bra, his skin brushes a side of my breast, he is not even reaching for the phone. He watched me with a smirking face, his fingers stressing along the curves of my breast, stopping at my scar. I don't know what his end game was but it was working, it's freaking working. "Fine, I will scream, what the hell do you want?" Draven moved backwards but didn't take his eyes off me and I wouldn't be first to back out. "Everyone calls me King" he started. "And?" I asked not knowing what he's getting at. "But you don't" "that's because you have a first name, why the hell would I call you by your last?" "who gave you the right to call me by my first" he glared at me. "Huh?", "call me King!" His gaze turned aggressive with malice. I thought Draven was crazy before but it turned out that he is a fucking idiot. "Call you king?" I repeated.

"It's not rocket science, say please and let me go, then I might call you King" I attempted to wiggle myself free off Cole's grip but I failed, a wave of guilt flashed through me as my breast shaked at the movement. "I don't care who the fuck you two think you are but if you try anything with me I'm going to report you for sexual harassment and ruin your entire future" I screamed at them both of them. Cole shaked his head, "Danm Em, you truly are doomed now, you really shouldn't have threatened him", "I thought you where smart " Draven tasked. "Guess you really have a dull brain". Before I could reply, he yanked me away from his friend's hold, I cried out as I hit against his hard chest, his rough fingers dig into my bra as he retrives the phone and throws it to cole.

He grabbed my both hands behind my back locking them in one of his hand. "I'm out of here" Cole smirked as he leaves. I'm was to beg him to stay, he might be an asshole but I think he has a heart unlike Draven. "You have the phone" I glared at him. "so ?" "so let me go "my gaze goes down at his chest as I tried to avoid eye contact. "That would be a no" his fingers are back to my bra again but instead of tracing like earlier his thumb and forefinger latched onto my pebbled nipples through my clothes and he pinched, a sound close its way up my throat but I seal my lips shut, a strange heat invades my body and I hate it, I hated the tormenting sensation, I hate him. I struggled my way out but to no success, it pushed my half naked breast forward making them bouncing in his hands. "You are putting up a show for me, aint you?" He smirked. "Screw you!" I scream and he pinched hard again, pressure builded behind my eyes. "Try again" he smiled. "What do you want from me? Danm it!!" he pinched again and I bite my lower lip so damn hard that i tasted blood, I'm all sweaty and sticky. It aggravates me so much for allowing him have this effect on me. "So now, are you interested in knowing what I want?" he tasked again brushing his thumbs up on my hard nipples. "Just tell me". "What makes you think I want to tell you now? Maybe I changed my mind, maybe I like it this way". he's not even looking at me ...his eyes focused on my breast and the scar so intensively. " I will do it" I blurted. "Tell me what you want and I'll do it". His eyes slid up to mine as he tilts his head, it was the only way to swipe his attention from my scar. "Apologize" he said casually still swipping his thumb on my nipples. "Apologize for what?" I glared. " for threatening you". Anger spread through my veins as he said that, enough of all his games, am not taking shit from him anymore. "You are the one who should apologize, since my day one in K.B.A you've made my life a living hell, and even now you are holding me against my will because of nothing" I blurted out at once. "For no reason? is that what you think?" His face straightened and I closed my eyes replaying my words in my head, I won't ever try to understand bullies not now, and not ever. I wiggled against him angrily stamping my feet."You might want to stop Emerald ". he rolled his eyes. "Screw you!". I grunted using all my strength in pushing him off. "Keep struggling and you have to take care of this " he pushed his hips into me, something poked against my soft belly, my eyes widen and I went completely still. His hard, he so freaking hard, Draven gets off on my struggle, he gets off on seeing me helpless!, this fucking asshole is turned on by my weakness. "You're sick" I arched an eyebrow towards him. His fingers sunk into my bra and circled a nipple, I thought it was torture over a clothe but having a skin against mine is completely hell. No one has ever touched me this way before and I hated that Draven King is the first to invade my body. "Do you like me hard for you?" He asked in an amazed tune. "Of course not" I gasped. "Are you crazy?" "Then why aren't you giving me what I want? Because the more you resist the harder I'll get". "Go fuck yourself, Draven" I cursed at him, I tried to show that I was not scared but deep down of me I could barely stand, my legs were trembling in fear. "Don't put ideas in my head" he ran his thumb over my nipple. "Tell me Emerald, what scares you?" "Nothing!! , nothing scares me" I blurted out.

"You're a terrible liar but I'll play the game, if you don't want to tell me then I'll find it out myself". His finger left my nipple, then I realised that I have been holding my breath. He trailed his hand down and over my bare stomach, his fingers play around with the waist band of my skirt. "Are you a virgin Em?" Taking a deep breath still trying to overcome whatever the hell feelings I'm getting right now. "No?" He sounded almost disapproving "Who did you give it up to? The art teacher or some loser in your previous public school?" "Shut up !" my face burned with anger. Dravens hand plunged inside my skirt and he slaps my thighs apart, I cry out as my heart shivered. "D...Draven, what are you doing?" " For the last time, it's king" his face went blank. "You said you will report me for sexual harassment" "what?" " Today is your lucky day, I'm going to make that report come true" "you can't be se..rious" I stammered as my voice cracked. "Have I ever joked with you, Em?" I struggled against him , my heart beat increased with every second but I can't burge away.

"D..Draven stop it" "wrong name" he hummed, his finger teasing the hem of my boy shorts. My throat closed , the more his fingers invade the inner part of my thighs, the more I try to close my legs the harder he slaps my thighs apart. "King" I blurted , "are you happy now?" he smiled with approval "not really but you are learning" "so?" "So what ?" "I called you by your stupid last name what else are you waiting for? Hail to the King?" He chuckled, "lets save that for another day" as if they'll be another day however, I smiled "fine screw off!" "You know that you really play stupid moves" " what?" "when you oponent charges for their attack you're supposed to stay low not clash with him head first, you'll be the only one who gets hurt". He let me go and I slept off his hands glaring at him as I took off in my pace without looking back .

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