The Russian girl sped past a red light and skidded into the parking lot of her apartment complex. She took a deep, shaky, breath before she bolted out of her car and to the stair case, not daring to look behind her. She knew she would see his cold, icy even, blue eyes in the shadows if she turned to look over her shoulder. She quickly ran as fast as she could up the stairs and almost tripped when she heard his quick footsteps behind her. Tears blurred her vision as she ran out of the stair case and down the narrow hall. She finally arrived to her apartment and hastily unlocked her door before she cast a quick look over her shoulder, only to scream at the top of her lungs. He was no less than five feet away from her. The Russian slammed her door closed just as he stepped in front of it and tried to push it open.
"Let me in, Anya. I know you want to become one with me." His sickeningly sweet voice called as she tried to close the door again. She managed to close the door and lock it before she ran to her room. She let out a sigh of relief as she began undressing and changing into her night clothing in the dark. This is where he usually stopped. For that day anyway… A loud bang echoed through her apartment as her door was broken down.
"I'M TIRED OF WAITING, SISTER! BECOME ONE WITH ME, YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO!" Nat's voice sent shivers of fear down her spine. She ran to her bed and crawled under it quickly. She moved stuff out of the way so she could get to her crawl space and suddenly felt a hand on her ankle, dragging her out from under the bed. Anya let out a screech of terror as he roughly flipped her onto her back.
"Don't scream any more, my love. All I want is you!" He hissed and picked the thrashing Russian up. He placed her on the bed gently before he began to undress himself. A whimper escaped her light pink lips as tears began to fall from her light violet eyes. There was nowhere to run now.
"Hush, hush! I promise this won't hurt. Much." He whispered lustfully as he began stroking himself.
"Y-you don't o-own me! Not n-n-ow, not ev-ever!" She yelled and tried to punch him in the gut. He caught her fist and pinned it above her head.
"You belong to me, my snow white queen." He whispered in her ear and hiked her pink silk night gown up. Then he pulled her panties down, which made her start screaming and thrashing again.
"Please don't scream, my love. All I want is you, all of you." He breathed before pushing into her roughly. A scream of pain left her lips as tears started falling faster. He licked the tears off and began thrusting into her roughly, not caring wither it hurt her or not. It would be over with quickly. He picked up a strand of white-blonde hair and pressed it to his lips as she began crying again. He finished quickly, like he promised.
"We'll have to do this again, my Queen." He whispered with a smirk as he stood there and watched as she curled into a ball. Watched as her world divided. He kissed her temple lightly before he got dressed and left the apartment.
"I'll never be you're queen."