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his pants and pulled his dick out, stroking it slowly in front of her face. He could get off just like this, and deny her the pleasure that she was craving so much for but, he wanted to feel her mouth on it.

Isabella was impatient as ever, this was entirely different from what he'd normally expect from her. It was different from what'd she expect from herself even but, she wasn't herself at all right now.

Her normal self was trapped somewhere deep down and dark, surrounded in a horror she'd never been able to imagine. Constantly reliving through memories that she didn't even remember while on the outside, a much darker version of her was living.

Cole rubbed his thumb gently across her lips and parted them. They were so plump and the redness of her lips contrasted her pale face so much.

That made him want her even more.

He clenched her hair into his fist and shoved his member into her mouth. She gagged almost immediately, just like he wanted her to. He held her head in place as he thrust in her mouth, not minding her struggles at all. He wanted her to struggle more.

"Look at me," He demanded, looking down at her. Isabella smiled, her mouth stuffed to her full capacity. She already knew what he wanted, it was amusing seeing him get pissed all over again when she didn't give him the reaction he wanted.

She watched his expression go from lustful to straight-down dissatisfaction. He sighed and pulled out her mouth, "I can't fucking do this," he said, shaking his head. She bit her lip to keep her laugh in, "Why. Not?"

He stooped down to her and grabbed her face. "I don't have time for this Isabella. Or whoever the fuck you are. I can sense something much stronger coming from you right now, stronger than you're letting off, and it makes me think you're hiding it from me, " he said clenching his jaw.

"I'm not..."

"No. Shut the fuck up if you're not going to explain. I need answers, I'm not playing whatever game you're playing right now."

"I can't tell you what you want to hear because I don't know."

"Tell me what you do know," He wasn't going to take no for an answer, and he couldn't accept 'I don't know either.

"I only have a few memories here and there. I am Isabella but, the Isabella you know is a completely different side of me. She's the weaker side- the human side of me."

"So she's not human?"

"Why do you care so much? Why are you going through all this trouble for no reason?" She asked shaking her head, "It has nothing to do with you. Ah, do you maybe care about your little pet? How cute."

"If you're not going to tell me, I'll make you tell me, " he said, threatening her one last time, but of course, to no avail. She rolled her eyes, "I already told you I don't know. Stop being such a dick about it."

She wasn't lying at all. She couldn't remember anything about her life except for what she did as a human, the rest was trapped in that dark hole she resides in, far away from her reach.

That was the last straw for him though. He'd had it with her. Now it was the time for him to do what he'd originally brought her for in the first place. He was being nice in his eyes to her before but, this was pissing him off.

He grabbed her hand and pulled him along with her, not telling where he was taking her. She didn't feel the least bit of fear, after all, anything he'd try to do to her, she'd probably already felt the pain of it before.

He led her down to the Cellar, where she could see her best friend, Juliana. He walked past her and into a different cell- an empty one.

"Oh? Let me guess, you're going to interrogate me here?" She asked when he let her go, placing her hand on her hips.

This cell didn't look like a regular one. There was a small bed, one that'd you'd more likely see in hospitals, and on that bed were chains and cuffs. On the wall, there was a cabinet and next to that a small fridge.

She frowned. "What is this place anyway?"

He ignored her and pulled her over to him. He laid her down on the bed and as expected, chained her to it.

"What are you gonna cut me open now?" She asked, chuckling.

"Case!" He called out.

A guy that looked around the same age as Cole appeared in the room, lab coat on, glasses, and everything you'd normally see a doctor wearing. He smiled as he looked at her and reached his hand out, stretching his gloves on. "What's the request today?" He asked, his eyes wide.

"Find out what's going on in her head," Cole said as he started to leave the room. He paused and looked back with Isabella, a smile on his face that shot terror through her heart.

"And don't make a mess, I still want her pretty."

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