I left her there for three days. Seventy-two hours without food or water. My specific instructions for my servants were to just enter the cell three times a day and give her a bucket to empty her bladder.

After that, she's brought back to her same position, bound and helpless. She must be in so much need of anything to quench her thirst or satisfy her hunger.

Knowing that her spirit is like fire, I couldn't make her submit easily so I had to make her desperate and dependent on me. That's my way of getting her to do as I say.

When I ripped her clothes open, I almost lost my control because of her pure, beautiful body. The way she squirmed beneath my touch was music to my ear.

Felicity tried so hard to keep her tears from wetting the blindfold in her eyes yet she still failed. I gave her something to drink, my spit. Though I was expecting her to scream and yell, she fought and spat back.

I knew that from the day that I first saw her, one year ago, she would be a hard one to break. Like they always say, the most hurtful pain is through your emotions. That is what I will use against her.

Humanity, she feels and I do not. I show no remorse nor regret the things that I have done and I will do. Mercy and kindness are for the weak. Felicity's emotions would be her own downfall.

One day, she'll beg me to take her dear life that she can handle no more. Punishment after punishment and she will collapse like a pagan sacrifice before me. Just a few torture and deprivation, her soul would be like a bubble popping into thin air.

But before I lead her to death, I would have my own fun. A trap into which Dimitrius will come running for his beloved mate and before he gets his hands on her, I will be able to tie him down.

I will make him watch as I take one thing that belongs to him. The most painful torture for the both of them is when Felicity loses her virginity to my forced penetration.

Dimitrius will be helpless, my servants holding him down as I pound relentlessly into his mate. The way that her body would turn against her. Every thrust I make that would bring her closer to something she wouldn't want to reach.

Every cry she screams, the deeper and harder I go and when I am finally done with her, just one compulsion and she will be gone.

I will watch the pain that Dimitrius would feel as his mate's pulse slowly stop. The life in her mate's eyes starts to fade until the only thing that he could hear is her heart beating so softly until it's gone.

Just thinking of my sweet yet bitter revenge had turned me on. I did not notice that I was already stroking myself, desperate for release as my mind was clouded by the thoughts I have of Felicity.

I pumped harder but it never seemed enough, I have gone frustrated. Never have I not found my own satisfaction when it was I who was pleasuring myself. What was different now? I wanted someone else to do it.

So I groaned in frustration as I zipped my pants back on and distracted myself with the plan. All those years that his betrayal led me to a life of drowning in vervain, I never knew that he would go against me. I had Felicity before my eyes, just one snap and she would have been dead yet he showed up.

He fought me until I fell down and got taken away. One thing that eased my pain is when I ripped her throat out. Before they were able to give me years of misery, my revenge had started when I killed my own beloved, Felicity's mate, Mary.

Hearing a knock from the door, I looked to see who it was and motioned for him to come in. "We need to talk," he said nervously. I eyed him without saying anything in reply and waited for him to say what he wants me to hear.

"Are you going to kill my sister?" He asked in a shaky tone.

No one knew of what I planned to do with her. I thought that this scumbag never cared for her anyway since he was the one to tell me of her whereabouts during the night I took Felicity away.

"Why would you not want me to kill her?" I replied back and I enjoyed the fear in his own eyes. Jonathan serves me not because he wants Felicity dead, I just promised him to be the king of the human kingdom if he obeys my every command.

I also used a leverage against him, his own weakness, the love of his life that he treated so poorly, claiming that he wanted to protect her from me.

"Why don't you just make her your servant? Not end her life, you could have so much fun with her," he tried to say convincingly but the worry in his eyes was evident.

He was regretting that he ratted Felicity out. After all, Felicity never did anything wrong to him. He is just greedy and selfish, wanting the castle all to himself.

"You still care for her," I glared at him. Everyone knew what I do to people that feels for Felicity. I kill them in one snap but Jonathan Lowell, there's something else I would want him to do.

"I don't," he growled yet his eyes shot wide open when he realized that he just raised his voice at me, something I do not tolerate as much.

I laughed at him and said, "Oh, I know you don't, and you're going to prove it," I told him while the idea in my head was building up. "Come with me, it's time to say hi to your little sister," I said and we both rose from our seats.

We walked towards Felicity's cell where I have been keeping her and I just smirked at the fact that Jonathan was fidgeting behind me. I am not a fool to believe that he completely turned his back against her, he's just here to protect Dimitrius' sister, Katherine.

But who said I'd keep my word? When I am finally done with Felicity, I would simply kill anyone else who would be in my way. I will steal the throne from Dimitrius because right from the start, it belongs to me.

Jonathan hesitated before entering Felicity's cell. The way he looked at her, weak, vulnerable, and helpless, the pity and remorse in his eyes were evident. He could not take any steps further when the bruises that formed from her restraints showed.

Damn, she already looked dirty with little to no clothing and a beastly hair yet her beauty still showed. How could one hold such perfection in a humanly possible way? I bet that it's better when I feel it inside of her, forcing my manhood in her tight little cunt.

I stepped closer to the shelves that held my devices for torture, I picked one that spiked my interest. Jonathan was far too caught up with his emotions that he didn't notice what I was holding.

When his eyes finally landed on it, I gave him a wicked grin, "Remember?" I mouthed, not making any sounds because I did not want to ruin the surprise for Felicity.

He stepped back saying, "No, no, no," I knew that was going to be his reaction. I chose a whip similar to what his father had given Felicity to use against Dimitrius that day.

Of course, I knew the little stunt he pulled, making himself look like a slave, in order to get to Felicity first. Although I enjoyed it when Felicity whipped him when he mistakenly disobeyed the king, I did find it amusing how Felicity regretted every part of it. I knew that her hands could not even hurt a fly.

"Two choices, I give her fifty lashes or you do. I would happily comply though," I whispered to Jonathan. He looked like a frightened puppy, not knowing what to do. I just looked at him and when he didn't move, I took matters into my own hands.

I walked closer to Felicity and quickly, I pulled the rope that bound his wrists together until it pulled her up to her feet. She whimpered at the sudden movement and I tied it to the higher pole until it was only her toes that could reach the ground.

Felicity mumbled something but there was a tape muffling her sounds. It must probably hurt her when her muscles haven't moved in three days and she's suddenly dangling from the ceiling. Still, she was unable to see who was in front of her.

My grip tightened in my hand and as I prepared my aim, a hand stopped me. I knew I could get him to do it. "I'll do it," he said sternly but I knew he was trying to get Felicity through this.

"Hit any less hard than I would and I'll whip her until she passes out," I warned. Jonathan tried to look unafraid of what he was going to do. Could she really lay a hand on someone he cared for?

He grabbed the whip from my hand but I didn't let him go easily, I had to enjoy the fun. So I sadistically took Felicity's blindfold, enabling her to see who is about to give her pain.

I waited for her eyes to adjust because she had only seen darkness for the past few days and when her eyes finally widened as soon as she saw her brother, I sat at the chair in front of them and smiled.

"Start, Jonathan."

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Thank you for giving my book 22K reads, you guys are freaking amazing! Here's another chapter in Dominic's point of view and I hope that you'll be ready for the next one because it will be intense. Please don't forget to vote, comment, and share!

1.) Did you like this chapter?

2.) On a scale of 1 to 10, how much do you hate Dominic?

3.) Any messages for Jonathan?

4.) How would you react if you were in Felicity's position, especially when she finds out about her brother?

5.) Where is Dimitrius in all of this?

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