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This chapter is very dark, at least to me it is. So be ready to read this interesting Twist

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Luna's POV

I sigh in aggravation, seeing that my older brother, Gemini. Well in this case, half brother has tracked me down. Gemini and I have the same father but different mother. But even though we don't live together, Gemini has always made it his mission to protect me and watch out for me, and he has always stood up for me no matter what. Out of all my siblings, even though I already have another brother and sister who we share both parents with, Gemini and I are very close and he has always been here for me when he could be.

"So you decided to follow me right?" I walk across the room.

"I didn't follow you anywhere. I was on my way to see you, especially when I found out what that piece of shit Trevor did..and then I found some business card of yours, well in this case, by the name of Seth Rollins.

"Yes, he's my therapist." I poured myself a glass of water.

"And whose the other guy?" He asks, being nosy as ever.

"His name is Roman Reigns, look this has nothing to do with the fact of what I had asked you earlier: Why are you here?"

"Im here for a reason, Luna." He grabs himself a glass and pours himself some water as well. "I'm here from you stopping yourself from getting hurt."

"Hurt from who?"

He rolls his eyes. "You know exactly who I'm talking about. I saw you with them today at that little cafe' and when you kissed that Justin Timberlake Half Blonde dude."

"His name is Seth Rollins and he's my therapist. He's been helping me with my depression." I glared at him.

"So..fucking him is helping you right? Being his whore?" He sneered sarcastically.

In an instant, that really got to me as I reacted to my brother with a slap across his face. My emotions were running a little high with that. I was not Seth or Roman's whore and I never would be. And when my brother called me that, I was pissed off.

"Don't you ever fucking call me that, you understand?" I say slowly but angrily. "I make my own decisions and you know it. I've already had so much to deal with in my life and I am trying my best to accept my self and move on. You are not making it any easier for me."

He rubbed his cheek and he knew he regretted calling me that.

"Look, I'm sorry alright?" He sits down on the bed. "I had to talk to you. You know you are making a mistake. They are only going to hurt you."

"No they won't." i shook my head, disagreeing with them. "They are not like are not like.."

"..Not like the man we killed?" He finished off for me.

"You mean the man that I killed..I killed him in cold blood.." I felt like swallowing back the bile I had in my stomach as it was rising into my throat, the memories haunting me each time I dream.

I wanted to just hit my head against the wall. You would think that me being married to Trevor was bad..well this was just as bad, if not, then worse. This was even before I was officially with Trevor...

...

Before I was officially married to Trevor and all, I was 23 and I was in college. Me and Trevor were in a relationship but it was more off and on. I was sick of it so I just decided that I needed a break from him. So I went into online dating when I wasn't too busy with doing online school and working, I would be very curious to go to the Dom/Submissive website. I had read so many Dom and Submissive books like 50 Shades of Grey, Oasis, At the Billionaire's Price, those kind of books. I've never been in a dom sub relationship before honestly. So I decided to make a profile, but under a fake name, since you know you can't put in your personal information. I admit, I was pretty lonely when I didn't have that many people to talk to outside of the world. So computers and internet were my best choice when it came to chatting with someone, even if they were pretty weird.

So after hours of just sending out messages to talk to someone, I had gotten a reply from this mysterious man. His username was Devlin869. His profile picture was incredible. He had almond shaped eyes, blue colored and he had perfect cut jet black hair and he had the sexiest dimples ever. He had light skin and he had the perfect build as well. He was just everything that I would imagine and more. I read his profile background of what he wanted in a submissive and he seemed dominant but also a real gentlemen.

He was saying the sweetest things to me, even though he never knew about my psoriasis at the time. He was taking his time with me, always talking to me whenever I got online or when he got online. Then we exchanged cell phone numbers and we would talk for hours among end. He was an interesting story teller and I would love to hear anything he had on his mind, coming out of those soft sexy lips of his.

Did I mention to tell you that we've had phone sex as well, more than once? He was very demanding but sweet on the phone. I loved the whole package

So after weeks and weeks of talking, we decided to meet up for our first date. I told him my real name and what I would be wearing: Which was a red tight dress and some black heels. He would be wearing a sharp black suit. He also told me his name was Nicholas Devlin.

So after making myself look pretty as I can try to be, I met him at the Italian Restaurant and then after what seconds seemed like minutes and what minutes seemed like hours, he saw me at the table and before I could even say hello, he just took me by surprise with a kiss. A soulful, sweet, yet forceful kiss. God, he was such a dreamboat. Yes, it was very cheesy but if you could only see what he looked like, you would be breathless as well.

We decided to have dinner as he would order for me but of course, I would choose the dessert. After we talked for the whole evening, we went out for a walk in the park. From that point on, he wanted to claim me, make me his own. I couldn't say no with how he was treating me. It felt like everything was falling into place for me and since Trevor didn't want a serious relationship as he was always flirting with other women, we decided to go our separate ways for the time being. Nicholas was the perfect gentlemen for me and I believed that we would both have a great relationship.

But as they always say, when the honeymoon is over, the hell will only begin. Let me tell you, there was no promises of heaven for me. It was only the beginning of my pain.

As we dated for at least 2 months, with him being very persuasive, we decided that I would be trained to be the submissive he wanted for me to be.

So he decided to have the training at his house, which was very beautiful. It was an expensive apartment complex, more like a penthouse suite. He wasn't rich but he did have his own marketing firm. Anyway, he told me to go wait in the bedroom and so I did. I sat on his comfortable master bed, playing with the silk sheets. I would figure, as a submissive he would want me to take my clothes off right? So I slipped off my clothes and down to my yellow bra and panties. I grabbed my tube of medication for my stupid psoriasis and I rubbed it all over. Luckily, this one was non scented. As Nicholas came back into the room, I would have thought he would be happy to see me, at least with me trying to be sexy.

But I was wrong: Dead wrong. He gave me a life threatening snarl and his eyes went into slits.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" He asked quietly. I sat up, slowly, confused.

"I..I was just getting myself naked for you..sir?" I said, unsure of what I was suppose to do.

"I don't want your fat ass on my fucking bed. I want you on the fucking floor." He stalked over to me, grabbing by the hair. I screamed in pain.

"Nicholas, I'm sorry. I didn't think-"

"You never seem to fucking think do you, you stupid ass bitch!" He screamed at me before he threw me right onto the marble floor, my face hitting it pretty hard. I wasn't sure if we were playing or if this was serious. Either way, I was really afraid.

I started coughing a little bit and I saw some blood came out. When he saw it, he just started laughing at me.

"Oh stop acting like you've never seen blood before, you dumb bitch." He sneered. Tears poured from my eyes from his cruelty.

"Oh great, now you're crying." He pulls out his belt. "Look like I'm going to have to fix that."

Before I could get up to beg him to stop, he would get his leather belt and he would hit my face, legs, my breasts and everywhere my skin was showing. My psoriasis started to flare up as the stress and situation was causing my nerves to sky rocket.

"What the fuck?!" He screamed. "Now you're showing spots? You fucking bitch!"

He whipped me harder and if that wasn't enough, as if that wasn't enough to satisfy him, he would start with throwing blows at me, his punches landing at my jaw, my my stomach, my back and then he wouldn't stop until I was unconscious as he slammed my face on the ground.

About an hour later, I felt cold water dumped onto me. I felt as if a whole chunk of ice had been dumped on me. I woke up and then I see that my body has been tied up. I was tied to the bed. I tried to pull at my restraints but I was stuck. I saw Nicholas, a sick grin on his face.

"Do you like my handiwork, you fat bitch?"

I could see all the bruises on my body. I wanted to cry all over again until I saw that he had a switchblade knife up to my throat. I swallowed hard.

"Why are you doing this.." I softly ask, tears spilling down. Nicholas shrugged.

"I didn't ask for you to be naked. And now that you are, I figure we might as while do your punishment right?" He chuckled

Before I knew it, I knew it, I screamed as the sharp blade cut into my skin, blood leaking out, making me want to vomit. I also saw that it was making his dick hard. I wanted to escape. I wanted for him to stop this.

"Please Nicholas, don't do this, it hurts." My throat raw from crying. He stopped cutting me, but then what he did next really fucked with my mentality. He poured some bleach onto my cut wound and I screamed with as much hell I had in my voice. I was shaking, trembling.

"Bitch, it's just bleach. You better toughen up." He loosened my restraints and then he threw me on the ground. I saw that he had a dog collar and he attached it, along with the chain he had, which was hooked to a wall. What he set down for me was a bowl of dog food and a bowl of water.

"Dogs have to eat right?" He smirked. I was on my hands and knees and I was still shivering from the bucket of ice cold water he threw on me. To make matters worse for me and my fragile state of mind, a beautiful woman, skinnier than me and she was dressed like a prostitute but she looked like a model, which I could never compare due to me being curvy, or in this case for Nicholas, a fat cow.

He just went to the woman and then he whispered in her ear, making her giggle. Nicholas glared at me.

"Eat, you stupid dog or I will dump more bleach on you." He warned me.

I lapped from the bowl of water and then I looked up for a brief second to see that Nicholas had his hands all over her body, kissing her passionately and then he was taking off her pretty yellow dress. He suckled on her neck and then he softly kissed her down to her belly, until he hooked his fingers under her panties, tossing them off as he dipped his tongue between her folds. The girl moaned, running her hand through Nicholas's hair. She purred and she smirked at me.

"She bark, yes?" She said in a french accent, giggling at me. If I wasn't in so much pain, I would have had the urge to flip her off.

Nicholas licked his lips from her pussy and grinned, turning his attention to me. "Bark..bitch."

I started to bark, my tears pouring down more. He told me to bark again and again, louder each time. Then he told me to watch as he fucked the beautiful french model. That unlike her, she was a beautiful woman, something of which I was not. I was merely scum..nothing else..nothing more for that day as I lapped from my dog bowl, drinking away as Nicholas fucked the beautiful model. I wouldn't even call this humiliation..this was just mental psyche abuse for me.

A MONTH LATER

The abuse never stopped. In fact, it got even worse. We rarely had sex. I would suck his cock and then he would beat me for ours with a switch, a flogger, a crop or his fist. He would have his friends on speaker phone as he made me suck his cock and make me once again bark like a dog, humiliating me. Then if I didn't fuck him or suck him right, he had a tub filled with ice water and he would force me to take a bath in it. He would drag me down the steps and then he would lock me in the basement for the whole day, no food and not even checking on me to see if I was still breathing.

The abuse, whether it was sexually or emotionally, it would never stop. He would always make fun of my psoriasis, which would flare up even more. I wasn't even sure if this was how a dom and sub relationship was suppose to be. I felt like I was on my breaking point. But that one night..it changed my whole psyche, or in this case, fucked with me all over.

Nicholas was having a special "party" or in this case, a get together. He wanted me to buy some food and party treats and we would split the bill. I wasn't even sure why I had to be the one to pay, even if it was half, it was still his party, his idea. But I was having a throbbing headache and wanted to move on with my whole day.

Nicholas took me back to the basement and told me to stay there for the whole day. I saw some stuff he had in his basement and a part of me wanted to be nosy and see what he had in there but I didn't want anymore beatings. So I just stayed in the corner, as he had me half naked, wearing a skimpy blue dress, my feet bare. It was pretty dark too, with little lighting. I decided to lay down on the cold concrete floor, giving my self a nap for the time being.

As an hour has passed, I didn't have long as I heard the door open and I saw that it was two of Nicholas' s friends that I did not recognize. They basically pulled me up and hurried me up the steps, calling me all kinds of foul names.

Before I knew it, there were more females then men at the party. I could see that both females were sucking over Nicholas's cock right now as he moaned, fingering one of their pussies.

"What the hell?" I said in a raspy voice but it was all that I could say as the guys dragged me down to the floor and then they started to double penetrate me, basically, one rammed his cock inside my ass, no lube or anything while the other slammed inside my pussy as they ripped off my dress. It hurt really badly as they started pumping away inside of me, laughing at my crying and going rougher than usual, with Nicholas not doing a damn thing. Nicholas was too busy making out with the other gorgeous models. They only fucked me for maybe 30 minutes before their disgusting sperm squirted in my face, as they fisted their cock and told me to bark, making everyone laugh, especially Nicholas.

"Bark, you fucking whore." His friend said as one kicked me in the ribs, damaging them even more. Nicholas laughed as he kissed another girl, his tongue all the way in her mouth.

"Guys, don't be so hard on the little crybaby." Nicholas chuckled, making me cry even more. "It's obvious she can't hang with me and the real women right here, so just take her ass outside."

"But it's pouring down rain out there! I'll freeze and I don't have any clothes." I begged him.

"Deal with it, you fucking whore!" He screamed at me. He laughed at me again as the guys took me outside. I called for Nicholas, begging for him to help me but he was having too much fun laughing at my crying face and dealing with those other skinny beautiful girls.

They tossed me out there, along with my dress, with me damn near breaking my ankle as I was soaked outside on the pouring rain as they slammed the door and continued with the party. I was shivering and coughing. I had to do something. I couldn't take it anymore. My ass was sore and bleeding and I was naked. The bruises and everything Nicholas has done to me, it was destroying my psyche, my fragile mental state was crushed. I saw a payphone nearby a couple of blocks and I limped down the street, the pouring rain freezing my skin and making me sick.

As I got there, I found some quarters in the pocket of my dress and then as I put them in the slot, I dialed up the one person who I knew would possibly help me. It rang a few times until I heard his voice.

"Hello.."

"Gemini..it's me..Luna..please help me.." I couldn't help but break into sobs.

"Lu-Lu..little sis..tell me where you are.." He said with urgency.

"I-I'm outside..on the corner of 8th and Hilton Street. Help me please..please big brother.." I sobbed.

When the call ended, I knew he was on his way to come and get me.

Despite that it was 30 minutes, Gemini came and he saw me, freezing to death as he picked me in his arms, carrying me to the car. He looked away as I wrapped a towel around my body, with the dress being ripped and torn because of Nicholas.

He drove off back to his apartment, escaping Nicholas for the night.

...

"Do you want something to eat?" He asked as he gave me a mug of warm honey peppermint tea. I was now in fresh clothes and I was still wet and shaking. I sipped again, shaking my head no.

"Tell me what happened.." He told me.

I told him everything. From how I met Nicholas..to what happened tonight. He was pissed, but not at me. He wanted to go over there and destroy Nicholas but I told him no.

"Trust me..I think its best if I just stay away from him and leave him alone." I said. Gemini groaned.

"Do you have anything that you left behind?"

"Just some clothes, my purse, cell phone. That's it. I have to pick those up tomorrow."

"You lost your fucking mind." He told me. I glared at him.

"I don't want him going through my stuff, Gemini. He has work late in the evening tomorrow so I'll go by and get it before he comes back.

"I'll stay with you."

"No. I don't want him to come after you."

"I don't give a fuck. I'm not afraid of him and I'll be damned if I let him hurt you again, Luna." He pulls me in for a hug, holding me tight.

I started to feel sick and I almost fainted but Gemini caught me. I cried some more as he held me, kissing my temple.

"Are you sure you can-"

"Yes. Yes, I can." I stood up, wiping my eyes. "I just want to get this over with. If I have a confrontation with him, I'll get it over with."

He sighed, letting me sit down on the couch. "You can take the bed tonight. I'll take the couch."

He smiles, helping me up to the bedroom, letting me rest for the night. He went over to me and kissed my cheek, his anger and guilt showing as he saw the bruises on my face. He set some chocolate Reesie Cups on the bed for me.

"Something sweet for the sweet dreams." he smiled, kissing my temple again. I wiped a tear away, sitting up a bit, eating the Reesie cup. I wouldn't have any sweet dreams right now but at least for that time being, I would get some rest.

The next day, Gemini woke me up so I could get ready for work and school. I had a long day ahead of me and I wanted to get it over with Nicholas. I would end it with him for good. I should have ended it the day he put his fucking hands on me, but I was very weak, I'll admit that. I guess they say that Love is Blind. I must have been seriously blind, but from seeing the cut he placed on me, it was a wake up call for my ass.

So work and school went by and then it was the late evening, you could say that it was around 10' o clock when my last class ended. I had taken the bus over there since my car was in the shop. I saw that Nicholas was not home so I was able to gather my things and get the hell out of dodge. I told Gemini where I was and he agreed to meet me in front of his house so that when Nicholas arrived, I could hop in the car. However, I heard the keys unlocking and I went to the backdoor, running. Nicholas has seen me and he ran right after me.

I couldn't go to Gemini but I could feel that he heard Nicholas screaming as I ran into the nearby woods, trying to make my feet go faster in these damn converses. But I lost my footing and tripped. I tried to get back up but he grabbed me.

"So you thought you would try to escape me, huh little whore?" He chuckled.

"Get off me Nicholas!" I screamed.

He punched me, my nose bleeding as he pinned me down, biting on my neck, trying to undo my pants.

"Nicholas, stop please!" I cried. He chuckled, loving how I sound to him. I looked around, trying to find something and I grabbed a rock and before he could get my pants undone, I bashed him upside his temple, knocking him out, pushing him off me, breathing hard and sobbing. I heard footsteps and I saw Gemini and what I had done. I was horrified.

"I-I think he's dead." I grabbed my hair. "That's not what I was trying to do, I was trying to get him off of me, Gemini!"

"I know, I know." He tried to calm me down. "I thought you would have came to the car. I saw you run into the woods and I saw that Nicholas was after you, so I went after you."

"So..wh-what am I going to do? We have to call the hospital!" I grabbed my phone, dialing the number 911 but he stopped me.

"Are you crazy? He's dead. They will arrest you and I'm not letting you go to jail. Besides, he tried to rape you, it's a good fucking thing I didn't do it because it would have been a hell of a lot worse."

"So what are we suppose to do?!" I panicked.

I didn't meant to kill anyone. I just wanted to go back home.

Gemini looked through the woods and saw a rushing river bank.

"That river over there.." He started off. I already knew what he was thinking and I felt even more sick. Gemini grabbed my shoulder and shook me a bit.

"Get a hold of yourself Luna! This faggot Nick, he almost raped you and he's been beating you for the past few weeks into a month. He had this coming." He tried to tell me. "We have to do this."

I swallowed back my cries and realized he was right. Nicholas was dead. he wasn't moving at all. I went over and check his pulse. There was nothing.

"Ok, so here's what we're going to do." He told me. "Grab his legs, I'll grab his head, alright?"

I nodded and then we lifted him together, as we walked through the branches and mud and then Gemini did most of the work, as we finally made it into the river. It was rushing pretty fast and it was pretty cold, damn near -55 degrees. Gemini told me to move out the way for a moment so he could get his feet into the water. I had second thoughts. I hated Nicholas but this wasn't right.

"No No what about his family, his friends?" I begged him. "This isn't right!"

Gemini sighed, going over to me. "Listen to me: You will go to Prison for what you did. I will go to Prison for helping you move the body. We will both go to prison if anyone finds out about this. Nicholas didn't care about you. He didn't care about his family, his friends, he didn't give a damn about anyone but himself! He continued to beat you over and over again, he had his friends rape you at the party, and he raped you as well. He humiliated you. He brought this on himself. You need to be strong. If we don't do this, he will kill you."

What he said got to me, reluctantly, I nodded with him, wiping my tears away. "You're right."

"Ok. Now I need for you to be strong Lu-Lu. I need for you to suck it up, because you're going to have to help me move this body into the river!"

"Ok." I nodded as I went over to him, helping him slide more of Nic's body into the river. Nicholas was stirring, opening his eyes. He was alive.

"Y-You bitch..what the hell is going on.." he said slurred, trying to get up.

"He's waking up, what do we do?!" I panicked again.

Gemini grabbed the rock and knocked him upside his head again. "We finish the job.."

He banged the rock upside his head and all my hatred for Nicholas, what he did to me, I grabbed the rock and I bashed him over the head as well, my anger and pain taking over my emotions: All the abuse he did to me, everything he did to me, I wanted to show him exactly how I fucking felt. How he destroyed my mental state of mind. More blood poured from his head as he fell into the cold rushing river, no longer conscious. The high levels of the river taking him down to the bottom, no longer seeing him ever again.

I cried as Gemini pulled me up. Nicholas fell deep into the water surface, practically dead. I cried, knowing that even though Nicholas was a disgusting, cruel bastard, I took someone's life.

I was shaking but Gemini had to force me to stay in control, telling me that we had to wash the blood off our hands in the cold river. We walked from the woods, after making sure there was no evidence whatsoever.

I sobbed into Gemini's chest, as he held me.

"We did the right thing, LuLu." He told me. "This wasn't murder..this was justice."

"But-But we took someone's life! This was murder!" I cried to him.

He had to shush me. "Listen to me. We have to be quiet. We didn't do anything. You didn't do anything. You were defending yourself. He had this coming, little sis."

I was shaking and Gemini was trying to calm me down, reasoning with me. We had to take a few deep breaths before we got back up and then we had to gather all my stuff and then we packed Nicholas's clothes and then we went back to the river and dumped it in there as well, as we packed it into as suitcase, along with some more rocks we found and we put enough in the suitcase, making it go down as well.

It was an hour before we cleared our tracks and I gathered all my things as Gemini said that he would take care of everything else. He told me to just go ahead and run and don't look back.

"No matter what..we take this to our grave..understand?" he told me. I nodded, agreeing.

"I love you baby sis." He kissed my temple.

"I love you too.." I nodded.

"I won't let you go to prison for this..so no one can find out..understand..

"I understand.." I nodded.

We went back to his apartment and then I decided I would move to a new county, a new school and start a life with Trevor. Leaving it all in the past where it would stay...

I felt like crying all over again. I was just so sick of having nightmares about my former Dom. The man who I killed to save my own life.

Gemini went over to me and hugged me. I sighed, rubbing my temples.

"I don't want you to get hurt and I'll be damned if they treat you like he did with you. I should have been there to stop it." He shook his head.

"I didn't tell you the first time he did it and that was my fault. Now its too late. I just want to move on. You've moved on right? You have a girlfriend now and a baby on the way."

"That may be true but I get worried about you. Sometimes you jump in too deep when it comes to situations like this. If Seth is anything like him..I swear to fucking..

"He's not! and neither is Roman. You don't know them."

"I don't have to know them. I just know that they are trouble."

"As long as Seth or him don't find out what I've done..everything will be ok.." I drank more of my water. "My life is already destroyed enough as it is and I don't want them to be disgusted with who I really am and for what I really am: A cold blooded killer."

"You're not a killer. We had to do whatever we could from Nicholas to stop raping you."

"We could have gone to the police." I told him.

"Nicholas would have had the money or his little buddies to help him and he would have killed you. Believe me, we did the right thing."

"I don't even know what the right thing is anymore. I just want to move on. Now can you please just leave..I have to get ready for a party."

He sighed and then left, looking back at me. "I'm keeping my eye on both of them. But just in case they do try to hurt you in anyway."

He pulls out a box for me and sets it on the dresser.

"I'm going to call you later. And remember Luna, no one can find out" He walks off, closing the door.

I feel like I'm going to be sick. I go over to the box and slowly open it. My eyes widen as I pull out what it is.

Before I can even process all of whats been going on with my mind and seeing my brother again, I hear the door open and I see Roman.

"Hey babygirl are you read-" He stops when he sees what I have. "What is that?"

Looking at it now, I see that Gemini has given me a gun.