บท 28: another choice
The man didn't look offended if anything, Yin Zhu was sure he was enjoying this whatever he was doing, he was loving the terror he was inciting in her heart and that only angered her even further.
The God has been unfair to her by making her an omega and making it her destiny to always have her head lowered in front of such jerks like him all because they were stronger than she was but that didn't mean that it was all right for him to treat her like she was his toy, one that he could break and fix again.
If she was to fall from here, she will die… and there was no way possible for her to revive, she wasn't a fcking alpha who will survive a fall that was more than ten thousand feet deep.
" Should I take it as a no?" The man asked as he casually took another drag of his cigar, his movements effortless and completely free of any tension. " You won't do it?"
" Of course, I won't! I am not an alpha, I cannot jump several feet down and still land on my feet, you are asking for the impossible! You…you are a psychopath if you think it's all right for you to throw someone down a cliff like this. You are willing to kill me for some portrait that you want to draw? Was making that maid bleed to death wasn't enough for you now?" Yin Zhu screamed at the man, at this moment she didn't care if the man was the second young master of a rich family, that he can kill her with a snap of his fingers.
How can she care? She might be a slave but she was still life wasn't she? Asking her whether or not she was willing to jump down a deep chasm just because he wanted to draw a freaking portrait was downright selfish.
Even God will laugh at her if she was to go up to heaven like this.
Like how will the conversation go?
' How did you die?'
' Oh, I was thrown down a cliff because a psychopath painter wanted to draw the terror in my eyes as I fall to my death.'
Was her life so purposeless that she needed to die for a reason like this?
" Correction." He says with that same casual voice as he looked down at her like he was already bored. " I said that I wanted to make a masterpiece and the maid you are talking about deserved to die, there is no such thing as I wanting her to make her my masterpiece, she was much too annoying for that."
" So I should be grateful that you are giving me the chance of becoming your so-called masterpiece?" Yin Zhu snapped, she couldn't believe it, how can someone take life this casually? Just because the maid deserved to die, he killed her?
" You can take it if you like it that way," said the man as he leaned in close and loosened his fingers on her wrist. " But you really don't have a choice, either you fall and give me what I want or you let me kill you. If I was in your shoes, I will pick the first one, for who knows maybe you might have a chance at survival like this."
Then he straightened up and raised his shoulder causally. " But if you make me move then you are dying for sure sweetheart."
Yin Zhu screamed as she felt him let go, she closed her eyes prepared to fall to her death when she feel his fingers curl around her wrist again," I am not your sweetheart and if you are going to save me then do it nicely."
" You are whatever the fck I say, sweetheart," said the man with a smile that displayed his sheer arrogance. " You are my slave, if I want I can call you b!tch, rat, pig … be grateful that I am calling you something nice."
Yin Zhu wished that she scratched this man when he caught her right now, she could feel her desperation claw within her veins as she looked at the man who was still having his fun.
" Th…this isn't funny to me!" She said while panting.
" Not to you but it's pretty fun to me," he responds eyes alight with amusement. He took another drag of his cigar and added smoothly," You have until I am finished with this," he shakes his cigar in her face causing Yin Zhu to cough as the smoke filled her lungs. " You either fall or you die in my hands."
" Can't I get another option?" She tried to shoot her shot while choking on the smoke of the cigar.
" A third option?" The man asked with his brows raised.
" Yes, I mean even the devil gives three choices right?" She said trying her best to save her life.
" But he takes your soul in exchange." The man reminded her.
" Please, I don't want to die," when she felt his fingers slip again, Yin Zhu couldn't help but plead.
The man studied her for a few minutes before he pursed his lips and shook the ash off the tip of his cigar. " I will let you go if you agree to suck me off."
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