Chapter 22: Eternal Suffering

The news that the Kingdom of Kalderon had been overthrown, naturally wasn’t able to stay hidden. It didn’t take long for the Kingdom of Tabarut to find out, but they didn’t go into action right away. They were wary of the reports that they had gotten. They heard that the king had killed the sister of some local business man, but this business man had spent as short as forty years to gather enough forces and allies to completely overthrow the kingdom. They had also heard how the king died. They knew that the king was a peak A rank expert, but he was helpless in front of this man, completely blown to pieces. But they also knew that the man had overthrown the throne, only to give it away, but was this really the case? He was most likely still controlling everything from behind the scenes, so they were wary of him. If he really was behind the throne, then he would become a troublesome opponent. But in the end, Tabarut decided to make use of the upheaval caused by the rebellion, so they sent numerous spies into the neighbouring kingdom. These were all top of the line spies, very skilled. Using their finesse, they quickly managed to infiltrate the Royal Palace and many other places, places important to the Coldblood Clan namely. But there was one weird thing. The spies never sent any messages back, and in fact they disappeared completely.

What Tabarut didn’t know, was that the Coldbloods were vampires. They kept vampires and expert assassins in all of the important places, especially the Royal Palace. Staying hidden from a vampire is not an easy thing. Especially vampires that are trained assassins. The assassins were quickly discovered and captured, then questioned by the purebloods themselves. Naturally, in front of the purebloods, they couldn’t keep a single thing hidden. Everything was quickly revealed, from the reason why they were spying, to their next plans. The spies were sent there to get information about the forces of the new Royal Family, as well as the Coldbloods. After the intelligence was finished, they intended to raise an army, and march for the Kingdom of Kalderon, where, with the element of surprise, they would swiftly attack and conquer the first city, thus getting a good head start on this upcoming war. But now, with their spies captured, their plans were already foiled. The assassins were put under extreme torture for two weeks, then the surviving assassins were sent back home, with a message.

“If you want to keep your kingdom, bow before me.” The message said. A simple message, but the state of the assassins would show that the Coldbloods were not to be trifled with. It wasn’t that bad an offer either. The king just had to swear loyalty to Isaac, and he would be allowed to continue his reign. Naturally, it wouldn’t be that easy. Isaac would probably have to make a visit to Tabarut later, but for now that could wait. The first thing on Isaac's mind was the prince. He wanted to play with him a bit.

1st person, Isaac.

I was walking through the castle, going to those deep dungeons beneath. As I entered the dungeons, I kept walking through hall after hall. Over the years these rooms had seen many people. People that had betrayed us, or people that wouldn’t listen to our demands and had to be ‘persuaded’. They had also been used to house criminals from Bloodmoon. After all, it wasn’t a crime free place. Over the years, a few murders had happened, and theft wasn’t too rare either. But only the worst of people would be down there, in deepest rooms, where light never shone, and heat never reached. Only the people who had done the worst of sins against us, against me. People like, the prince, or those traitorous insects that almost cost Lilia and Aylard their lives. I was walking through the halls, eying the many prisoners, going through the stairs, until I finally reached the deepest cells, outside the cold damp cell of the prince. I opened the door to see a skinny man, not wearing a single piece of clothing, his skin pale, slightly yellow, his hair slightly greying. He was hanging against the wall, his arms and feet bound by chains. These chains were made of extremely strong material, exported from other countries. The prince slowly lifted his head up, to see who had now come to torment his pitiful life. His eyes flashed with despair and horror as he saw who had finally come. I closed the room, completely sealing off all sources of light.

“Make your prayers and enjoy your last moments of peace, for you shall never see it again. From this day onwards, to the very end of your poor life, there shall never be a moment of peace, every moment shall be haunted, every moment you shall feel the pain I felt when I lost my sister, every moment you shall feel the pain you felt when you lost your wife.” I said slowly and menacingly, as I slowly walked forwards, up to him. His eyes had a look of begging.

“Please, please don’t. Just, just kill me, just end it already.” He said weakly in an almost non-existent voice. I looked at him condescendingly.

“Not only will you not die today, I shall make sure your life is a long one, even longer than it should be possible.” I said, as I grabbed his head.

Warning! Rape and NTR incoming, involving the prince and his wife. Although in this case it is all in his mind. If you don’t want to read it, then just read until the dirty stuff start happening and the last six paragraphs. It’s important that you read the beginning and the six last paragraphs!

1st person, the prince.

As he said those words, he raised his hand and placed it on my face. Suddenly I felt some sort of energy run into my body, penetrating every spot in me, covering everything. The surroundings, they’re changing? He’s disappearing, the demon’s disappearing? What’s happening? Wait, where am I? Isn’t this my room? Of course it is, why wouldn’t it be? Wait, why do I feel like I’m not supposed to be here? Wasn’t I somewhere else just before? No of course not, I just woke up. Maybe it was a dream. I turn around, and I see her, Lisa. Lisa is here, how can that be? She’s dead isn’t she? Wait, what am I saying? Of course she isn’t, it must have been a bad dream after all. I lie on the bed, silently watching my Lisa, waiting for her to wake up. After a while, she turns around, and looks at me sleepily.

“Good morning love.” She says. Her smile always cheers me up, but why do I feel so happy, as if something very good has happened. Oh well, no use thinking about it.

“Good morning dear.” I reply to her and caress her cheek. A single tear slips out of my eye.

“What’s the matter, why are you crying?” She asks worriedly. I just smile at her, as she wipes it away.

“I don’t know, but I’m just so happy right now.” I say to her, but just as we are about to kiss, the window breaks. A man appears before us. A scary man, a terrifying man, a man I recognise, yet have never seen. A man that looks scary and horrifying, yet looks innocent as if he would never hurt a fly. Who is this?!

“Who are you?! What are you doing here?! Guards!!” I shout nervously. I’m nervous, extremely nervous, yet I have no idea why. Even though he might be an assassin I shouldn’t be this nervous, yet I am. I stand there looking at the man, no the boy, he looks like a teenager. I continue staring at him, waiting for the guards, yet no guards come. The young man starts laughing.

“There won’t be any guards coming.” He says in a voice so menacing that I can feel it piercing into my soul, stirring my mind, shaking my bones. My body goes cold. I grab my sword and charge at him, using the entirety of my power. I can feel that this man is strong. I mean, just his voice was able to horrify me to the bones, but I can’t hesitate. I can’t let any harm come to Lisa. As my sword is about to hit him in the neck, as I’m feeling like there’s hope, he simply lifts his finger to meet my sword. It’s as if time stopped. My sword stopped on his finger, not going a single millimetre further. I feel nothing. Then I feel numbness. The impact from the strike is making my arms go numb, something that I haven’t felt in decades. Then he pushes his finger slightly and I go flying into a wall, then into another, and another, and another. Flying through several rooms. He’s a monster! How could anyone be that strong! As I’m lying on the floor, dizzy from my injuries, I can hazily see Lisa running to me, and some figure slowly walking in my direction.

“Are you alright? Are you hurt?” Lisa frantically asks me.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. It wasn’t a fatal attack, after all, all he did was send me flying, I’m not injured.” I said to reassure, but if only the truth was so. I can barely stand, I can barely see, my vision blurry, my hearing hazy. As I regain all my sight and hearing, I can see that he’s already here, then not. He disappeared. Where did he go? I hear a scream, from my side. I quickly look to see what happened. The man held her by the neck, grabbing her shirt, directly tearing it off her body, exposing her chest. I scream in fright as I gather all my strength and charge at him once again, yet no weapon in hand. As I’m about to arrive beside him, all I see is a flash of his arm, and I’m against a wall again, yet this time it’s in the same room. I try to stand back up again, yet weirdly I can’t feel my legs and arms. As I look to see what’s going on, I can’t help but let out a horrible scream of pure pain. They’re gone! My arms, my legs! They’re gone! As I scream in pain I can feel the pain in my limbs that I don’t have very clearly, the so called phantom pain. I gather my senses and manage to calm down. I need to save Lisa! I look back up again, to see that the young man is now grabbing her underwear, tearing it off, exposing her private parts. Then he unbuckles his pants, and takes out his thing, about to put it into the screaming girl.

“NO, NO, NO STOP!!!!! STOP, DON’T!!!” I scream, hoping to stop him, but to no use. He has already put it in, and is already pounding her with no mercy, not going easy on her at all. All Lisa can do is scream in pain and sorrow. But as I am watching it I see that she is getting wetter down there, as the man is fondling her and fucking her. What, why is she getting wet? I can still hear her begging him to stop, but her face is getting redder. What is going on? I continue watching them, only to see her get wetter and wetter, redder and redder. Then she climaxed. She came! She’s actually having an orgasm.

“OH GOD, THIS FEELS AMAZING!!!” She screamed. I feel a crack appearing in my heart.

“Wait, I didn’t mean that!” She then screamed. Then the man smirked, and continued fucking her. NO STOP IT!! I want to scream, but I can’t. I can’t speak anymore.

“Lisa, that felt good right? If you agree to come with me and be my wife, then I’ll have sex with you as much as you want.” The man said. I’m horrified. What if she agrees?

“What? Really? Nonono, what am I saying? Of course I won’t!” she screamed. Of course she won’t she loves me after all. But that was no use, the man just continued fucking her, letting his rod go in and out of her constantly. She was wetter than ever, and it was clear that she didn’t dislike it.

Her face is becoming more and more distorted by pleasure, I need to do something! But I can’t, I can’t, I can’t! Someone help! Who am I kidding, no one’s come yet, they’ve all abandoned us! Maybe they have us to him. Maybe they gave Lisa to him, and allowed him to kill me. Would they do that? But they did!

I look back up at them. Another crack. She’s smiling, she’s actually smiling. Then she screamed. A scream of pure pleasure. I could see the sperm leaking out of her, there was an absurd amount.

“My offer still stands you know.” The man said with a menacing smile on his face. Lisa looked at him, not saying anything for a while, then,

“Really” She said.

“All you need to do is kiss me, then ride me, all while looking into the eyes of your husband.” The man said. Surely she won’t do it right. Surely she won’t abandon me as well. Then she jumped up and wrapped her arms around the man, and deeply kissed him. She kissed him deeply, while guiding him to the floor. Then the man is on the floor, and Lisa on top of him. She grabs his thing and guides it inside her, then starts going up and down, as she looks me into the eyes with a smile on her face.

“Ahh, look my prince, ahhh, I’m having sex with someone else, and, ahh, he’s so much better than you. Ahhh! This is so good! I can’t wait to marry him, then have sex with him every day!” Lisa said, as she gladly and willingly rode on top of his cock, all the while looking me straight into the eyes, not even a hint of regret in her eyes.

“By the way prince, actually I was pregnant with your child.” Lisa said again. Now I couldn’t hold any tears back, as I let them fall freely. Then for a moment Lisa is looking away from me, to the mysterious man.

“Lord, if the child is a boy, ahhh, then you can kill him or do whatever you want to, but if it’s a girl, then you should, ahhhhhh, then you should wait until she grows up, ahhhh, then you could marry her as well, if she’s beautiful.” Lisa said. I wanted to scream no, but I couldn’t.

“That’s a great idea Lisa. If it’s a boy, then I’ll kill him, but if it’s girl, and she grown up to be beautiful, then I’ll have her join you as my wife, and have a lot of sex with her as well. But if she’s ugly, then I’ll kill her.” The man said. Lisa seemed happy.

“Great! Ahhhh! Your thing is so big, I love it, and I’m sure my daughter will as well. If it’s a boy or an ugly girl, then, ahhhh, then you just kill them. Ahhhhh!” Lisa said. Then they kept fucking in silence, while Lisa was looking me in the eyes, without rest. After a few orgasms on Lisa’s side, the man finally came inside her again. The man finally let the girl get off. I’m relieved, but I know that it’s no use, they’ll be doing it again and again and again. The man stood up, the raised his hand, and a sword appeared. The man looks at Lisa.

“Use this to kill your husband.” He said. Lisa smiled and grabbed.

“Gladly.” She replied. With the sword in hand, she slowly walks up to my mutilated corpse. I can see large amounts of semen leaking out of her pussy, as she walks. She’s still wet as well. She stands before me and is raising her sword. Then it falls, and I feel it connect with my throat, tearing through it. The next thing I see, is my body, as I roll on the floor. Then I see Lisa and the young man having sex again, before everything fades to black.

I open my eyes. What I see is my room. Why am I in my room, wasn’t I just killed. Wait, what am I talking about? Killed? I’m clearly very alive, what am I babbling about. Must’ve been a dream. I turn around, and I see my dear wife, Lisa. A tear escapes my eye, for some reason I feel very happy, as if I regained something I lost. I wonder why? Must be that dream, even though I can’t remember anything from it. Weird. I watch my wife in silence, waiting for her to wake up. Then she turns around, and I see a sleepy looking face.

“Good morning love.” She says with a smile.

“Good morning dear.” I say as I caress her hair, but then another tear slips out from my eye.

“What’s the matter, why are you crying?” Lisa asks, worried, but I just smile at her.

“I don’t know, but I’m just so happy right now.” I say to her, reassuring her that everything is fine, everything is perfect. We lean closer in, but as we are about to kiss, I hear the sound of shattering glass, the sound of a window being broken.

End of chapter 22.