Chapter 421 - The Dungeon
Chapter 421 - The Dungeon
The door of dungeon creaked open slightly. Those men all in captive trembled in horror as this visit wasn't expected at this hour. Cedric promised to deal with them personally but Silas had no patience left inside his bones. He wanted to hear them screaming and begging for mercy while they bleeded like a screwed dead animal.
The blood moon was glowing outside fully. As the men headed to look at the doorway, Silas's smile broadened watching their terror filled eyes. Ford was the first one to open his eyes wildly. His expression turned deathly pale after he discovered Silas on the doorway. His devilish grin only proved that he had come with no goods.
Salmon trailed behind his master with a shaking hand. He was still unwilling to let him make them prey but he had nothing much to oppose here. Silas walked over to sit down over a chair lazily. Placing his thumb underneath his chin, he ordered at his man with a grin,
" Take him out, Salmon. Look at his expression! He must be very pleased to see me here."
Silas reffered at Ford whose face sank after his command. His heart began to pound faster in fear since Silas was known as Mad Duke. It was because no one could predict what he wanted or what he intended to do. Even the Councilmen had to behave with him cautiously.
Salmon sutured before compelling his order,
" Your Highness! Why don't you reconsider.."
His words were incomplete as Silas casted him a cold glare. Running his hand over the chair's handle lazily, Silas asked with a sly smile,
" You don't want to live long, Salmon? Do you? I understand. You are getting old."
Salmon was hanging his head lowly by the time he finished his words. With a whin coming out from his trembled lips, Salmon muttered running over to open the door to pull out Ford from there,
" Absolutely, No! My Lord! I wish to live longer. Your wish is my command always and forever."
Salmon went over to drag out Ford from the prison. His body was already bruised enough to die but they had to stop since killing Ford who was a Royal member of Davina was against the law of Brightmoon World.
As Salmon began to push him out ruthlessly, Ford yelled discreetly,
" You can't kill me.. You can't..I am DAVINA's Royal Family member..you can't..Aahh.."
His words were interrupted as Salmon pressed him down on the floor to kneel in front of Silas. As Ford looked up at the man furiously, Silas merely smiled getting off from his chair,
" Who said that we are going to kill you, Mr. Ford? Don't you know that I am infamous for my weird punishment?"
Ford narrowed his gaze on his words wondering what was going inside his mind. Silas had been keeping an indifferent which was why it was difficult to detect what could be going inside his brain. Silas began to approach him slowly and at the same time, he commanded at Salmon who was holding down Ford,
" Held him up for better access, Salmon. My clothes are expensive shit. I don't want to make them dirty for some useless peasant."
Salmon nodded hauling him up from the ground and kept his arms folded behind his back. Ford began to panic as he was getting closer without pausing. Once Silas was only few steps away from Ford, Ford opened his mouth to roar at Silas hatefully,
" You are committing mistake..She is no one to you.. You are simply making enemies for your kingdom.."
Silas only smiled jokingly. Everyone told him that Isabella was no one to him but in reality, they had the most closest connection than anyone else in this world.
Gesturing at Salmon to let go of his hands, Silas replied twisting his lips sarcastically,
" You don't have to know what relationship we have. All you have to know is that I hate it when she cried and begged for her life."
Before Ford had his chance of uttering anymore words, Silas did something totally unexpected under everyone's watchful eyes. His hand suddenly shot up to press on Ford's shoulders suddenly. His face took an angle to open up his mouth entirely. His head dissapared between the joint of Ford's neck and shoulderline. Sharp canniens came up and digged inside the depth of Ford's smooth skin.
A painful cry buzzed across the dungeon starling all the sleeping prisoners around. Ford tried to dodge away but he found himself tightly gripped by claws. His voice came out suturing as he began to loose his conscious because of loosing blood,
" What.. what..are .. you.."
Silas disengaged his mouth from his collarbone with an animalistic growl. He licked his lips contentedly and saw Ford turning pale in no moment. His eyes were no green like before. Those eyeballs were shining like the first sunrise. His response came out with another animalistic growl,
" You don't deserve to know who I am."
*****
Ayra had her second orgasm humming through her body after Cedric was done with her. At first she was reluctant but after his sinful touches, she subconsciously began to enjoy moments like that. Cedric disheveled hairs were the proof of how she enjoyed herself during the passionate moment.
Cedric raised himself between her thighs. He licked his lips dry seductively under her blank. She blushed once he did that and gulped looking up at the man whose eyes were still dark in desire.
Cedric placed a blanket over her body and went down to lay on her side. She was still panting with her hand sprawled over her chest lazily. None of them talked as he knew that she was calming down herself from that ecasty feelings.
As he began to take notice of her features, his eyes landed on the mark of her wrist. This time, he stared down into it deeply. He happened to see it before but all the while, he considered it a tattoo untill his observation became more suggested and he found it moving like a living creature inside.
Cedric gripped her wrist hard surprisingly and blurted out anxiously,
" Princess.. What is it in your wrist?"
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Hi everyone! Pay close attention to the clues that I have left inside the chapter regarding Silas.. It will help you to understand his character in the future.