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Chapter Eleven

He had it. An empire worth billions of dollars, and soon an heir to his leather throne; if the woman would ever bother to get pregnant. She looked quite bloated a few nights ago...

Then again, he wasn't paying much attention to her stomach when the whole of her writhing, tender form was moaning beneath him. God, she could be so attractive sometimes. Despite the fact he never really loved her, it didn't mean that he didn't enjoy satisfying them both. He loved the way she would run her fingers through his hair and scratch at his back before he would grab them, only to pin them above her head. The way her soft legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer. Everything about her turned him on.

And how he hated it. It confused him. He confused himself.

But then he loved seeing her in pain. Not just physical, but even mental. Even though he hated how soft she was, he enjoyed the power it gave him. But at times it made him weak. When he wanted to hurt her, hit her, feel her wither in his hands, he felt horrible. At times he just wanted to hold her, make her bruises better.

'Damn it, you're gonna get soft with her,' Seto thought as he paused from reading. Sometimes he'd thought he might as well have just dropped her already, divorced her, made it out like they couldn't live with each other; he knew he couldn't. He knew he couldn't trust her fully. Although he'd fed her gullibility lies about what would happen to her if she told anyone, how much of that would be believed in the real world?

He rose from his spot on the cushioned window ledge, placing a letter onto the pile of other hopeless business deals on his desk. Why couldn't he stop thinking about the bitch? Almost six months they'd been married with never a good day in the house. Good nights (not the quiet kind), but no good days. "How can I have good days with that woman?" Seto shook his head. Thinking about her angered him. He took a deep breath, holding his head in his hands.

He raised himself when the door creaked open.

Serenity stood there, with a split lip and a pale face (at this moment, his brain was telling him to either hug her or fuck her senseless on the floor). She opened her mouth a few times like a fish before saying, "I wanted to see Mai, so I was just going over for an hour or so." She looked up at him with a pair of watery, tired eyes. "I just thought I should tell you." Her ever soft voice cut through his skin like a knife so he turned away to see the first few flakes of December falling against the window.

"No."

Serenity was just about to leave the room when a strong hand grabbed her sore wrist. She made no noise or objection to Seto almost dragging her to their bedroom. She was most probably going to be locked in there again after being pushed against the wall. Needless to say, she was shocked when the bedroom door slammed shut with him still standing between her and it. The hand holding her wrist moved to her hip. He was gentle, staring into her hazel eyes. She gulped as his face came closer, as their lips pressed against each other's; it was so soft.

'He's never like this...' Serenity felt strange; where was the catch? Would he suddenly strike when she relaxed? Would he stop halfway and make her feel like an idiot?

Seto pushed his hands up to the sides of her face, trying to get her to react. Why wasn't she kissing back? He licked her lips shakily, when her thin hands met his.

She pulled away. "Seto-"

"Shut up," he hissed, his eyes closed. "Just shut up."

Serenity took a slow step back, afraid. He opened his eyes, staring down at her like the sun on the sand's back. Her lip began to twitch and her eyes watered up; that was when he took his chance.

Pushing her onto the bed, again, their lips met. It was messy, furious and poisonous but God, Serenity didn't fight him: one, she was terrified to the core of her husband and two, she loved his touch; craved it, just to imagine he had even an inkling of love for her.

His angular form hovered over her, as she stared, stunned, into his blue eyes. This was the Seto she knew: rough and quick. As if he just wanted to get it over and done with, but she knew how he worked.

Serenity leaned up to grab his lips again, where he bit hers (worsening the sore split), running his fingers roughly through her auburn hair. She squeaked in surprise as his left hand ran up her blouse to savagely stroke her soft, white skin. All the while, her's stood stationary above her breasts; if she ever tried to touch him, her wrists would be bent backwards behind her head leaving them agonizingly sore.

The brunette didn't even notice Seto had unbuttoned her blouse, moving on to the clips of her black bra.

'Nothing fucking special. Doesn't even move.'

The dragon pulled away, giving a deathly stare to Serenity. "I can hear your heart from here.." His icy whisper shook her as he grabbed her hands, lustfully attacking her lips again.

Their tongues fought and hands roamed as buttons became undone. Soon, the both of them were naked, ecstatic moans filling the room. The air was warm yet full of an evil lust while outside, the snow fell through the evening sky.

She was asleep. So blissfully, silently. Her breath against his neck, her inexplicable scent filling his senses. With the sky darkening, Seto traced the large bruises on her waist... Her hips... Her thighs... The skin was so soft; velvet-like. Just like the rest of her. It was disgusting.

Seto held his temples, pushing Serenity to the side. She turned away in her sleep, allowing him to see the tattoo.

He stared at it with a sly smirk. "Seto x Serenity huh?" He scoffed, grabbing his clothes. "Hopeless woman."

I'M BACK BITCHES AND WITH A FRIKKIN VENGEANCE. Since it's been two bloody years since I published this story, I can now revise this story and ALL my others with a more mature outlook. :D

I'm glad to say I'm in a much better place and very happy. :3

Obviously, I'll be updating a little slow since I've started exam years in high school but I WILL FINISH MY STORIES OK. YASS BISH OK.

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