Chapter 239: A glimpse of the Devil
This was not how Abrielle expected her night to turn out. It just turned from bad to worse; why did she even bother coming to find Cedric putting her in this situation?
Her stomach churned recognizing the look in his eyes, she was completely disgusted. Being sexually assaulted by a drunk knight was not on her to-do list, but it seemed she might have to tick that extra box.
"This is the final warning," her voice drew, although it was an empty threat. She barely knew much about combat spells but she could put up a good fight. The only problem was that she could not openly use magic to risk her secret being exposed.
The knight laughed out, not impressed; he pulled her, slamming her against the wall while he towered against her. " I would love to see you try to make me regret it." He sneered at her. Abrielle in a last resort of escape, gritted her teeth and then kicked him in the balls.
This took the knight unaware; he let go of Abrielle, screaming in pain as he grabbed his bruised little business.
Abrielle used the opportunity to make a run for it but barely made it a few steps when she felt an excruciating pain in her hair. The bastard grabbed her head, tugging her backwards. It was painful. So darn painful Abrielle screamed out.
He pulled her down, her knees crumpled as she kicked and struggled to let go. "You slimy whore, I am going to teach you what is good for you.." he barked, raising his hand about to smack her right across the face. Her skull was in too much pain already to even care about the impending pain.
"Let go you bastard, you will regret the day you were born!!" Our villainess cried, cursing the knight, which aggravated him the most. "We will see who would regret the day he or she was born by the time I am done with you." He snapped his drunk flush cheeks getting redder with his eyes staring keenly at her.
"Cedric, please. Stop ignoring me, you bastard." she cried out, hoping he would hear her out despite turning a deaf ear to her.