Mark of the Demons - Chapter Two
A/N - I replaced this chapter too for easier reading.
Sabrina sat up straight in her bed, panting heavily. Sweat beaded on her skin and soaked her hair, giving her the 'just out of the shower' look.
'Damn, another nightmare.' She mused to herself. 'Why am I having them? And why am I doing this? I can't solve anything by asking only myself about them.'
The 18-year-old sighed, throwing the covers off herself, realizing it was now 5:45 in the morning, the time she usually got up.
The girl was a spy at Section 13, though her father didn't know, and had to get up early to get there without having to be asked a lot of questions by her father.
Sabrina went over to her closet and pulled out a tight, long-sleeved red tee, a pair of baggy black jeans, and a pair of black leather boots with a slightly elivated heel. She put on the outfit and looked herself over in the full-length mirror on the outside of the clost door. Then, Sabrina put her hair up like she normally did, which was styled exactly like Valmont's always was.
The girl, then, crept toward her door quietly and went down the long hallway, without a trace of evidence to tell she was ever there. She went down the stairs, a couple of them creaking, loudly. Sabrina grabbed her jacket and left.
Sabrina walked down the street, humming to herself for God only knows what reason. She found the entrance to Section 13 very easily, since she was a seret agent for them and had been for a good three years now.
Sabrina stepped out of the entrance and into Section 13, grinning darkly, looking amazing like her father, Valmont.
Captain Black walked by, making the msirk disappear from her face, which had been darkened by the shadows.
"Captain Black." Sabrina greeted as she walke by, nodding her head.
"Sabrina." He replied, absentmindedly, as he looked over some papers.
Sabrina grunted, knowing he wasn't going to say anything else, mostly because he was swamped with work.
She walked past, keeping her head low, because the area she was about to pass was where her worst enemy was always situated.
Sabrina walked past the door label 'top secret', grimacing as she did so, hoping she wouldn't have to deal with Duke Masters.
Once she got past the dreaded area, she thought she was home free, but. . .
"Hey, Shenlong, didn't I tell you not to come around here?" Came a drawling voice, making Sabrina flinch visibly.
"Maybe you did, maybe you didn't. Can I leave now?" Sabrina whined, usually she got on peoples nerves when she did that and she got out of stuff by doing that often.
"No, you can't leave, yet. Mrs. Mitchell wants to know where her ruby encrusted necklace is. I have the sneaking suspicion that you know exactly where it is, don't you, thief?" Duke said, wrapping loose strands of Sabrina's hair around his fingers.
"You wouldn't dare! I had nothing to do with that and you know it, Masters!" Sabrina said, loudly, trying to keep her voice down.
"Now, now, now. You don't want people to know that you are keeping up the family business." Duke hissed, pulling Sabrina toward him, sharply, by the hair wrapped around his fingers.
"What family business?" Sabrina hissed back in pain.
"Oh, you know, that little bit of theiving and robbery that seems to be passed down to each new generation." Duke said and the girl in front of him gasped, loudly.
"You know that isn't true, you bastard!" Sabrina shouted and he pushed her to the ground, making her hit with a sickening 'thud'.
Duke bent down and pulled her up by her collar, then, reared back his right fist and punched her square in the jaw, letting her body drop to the ground again.
He kicked her in the ribs, making her cry out in pain. Duke, then, kicked her in the face and smirked in satisfaction at the whimpers and cries he heard from the girl, as he knelt down beside her.
Suddenly, Sabrina shot out her arm at Duke's face and clawed him like a cat, making him jump back in surprise and pain.
Duke growled and grabbed her arm, making her squeak from surprise. He twisted it behind her, making her stand up in front of him with her back pressed to his chest.
"Now, now, baby. Don't make me hrt you any worse." Duke whispered in her ear, twisting her arm more, making her gasp, sharply.
"Get the hell off me, you pervert!" Sabrina said, making him twist her arm again, she heard a crack and pain exploded throughout her body, starting from her arm.
"I'll break the other one if you don't shut the hell up, bitch!" Duke said and she kickedhim in the groin, by lifting her foot backward, sharply.
He momentarily lost his grip on her and she pulled away from him, but was immediately caught again and he grabbed her by the hair. Duke, then, half dragged, half pulled the struggling girl to the vault and opened it.
When he opened the door, he threw the girl inside, satisfaction shining on his face as he heard her gasp and cry out in extreme anguish.
"Stay in there and think about what you did, bitch!" Duke said and he slammed the door, locking it back.
Sabrina looked at the door and started to cry more than she had ever cried before in her life.
A/N - I replaced this chapter too for easier reading.
Sabrina sat up straight in her bed, panting heavily. Sweat beaded on her skin and soaked her hair, giving her the 'just out of the shower' look.
'Damn, another nightmare.' She mused to herself. 'Why am I having them? And why am I doing this? I can't solve anything by asking only myself about them.'
The 18-year-old sighed, throwing the covers off herself, realizing it was now 5:45 in the morning, the time she usually got up.
The girl was a spy at Section 13, though her father didn't know, and had to get up early to get there without having to be asked a lot of questions by her father.
Sabrina went over to her closet and pulled out a tight, long-sleeved red tee, a pair of baggy black jeans, and a pair of black leather boots with a slightly elivated heel. She put on the outfit and looked herself over in the full-length mirror on the outside of the clost door. Then, Sabrina put her hair up like she normally did, which was styled exactly like Valmont's always was.
The girl, then, crept toward her door quietly and went down the long hallway, without a trace of evidence to tell she was ever there. She went down the stairs, a couple of them creaking, loudly. Sabrina grabbed her jacket and left.
Sabrina walked down the street, humming to herself for God only knows what reason. She found the entrance to Section 13 very easily, since she was a seret agent for them and had been for a good three years now.
Sabrina stepped out of the entrance and into Section 13, grinning darkly, looking amazing like her father, Valmont.
Captain Black walked by, making the msirk disappear from her face, which had been darkened by the shadows.
"Captain Black." Sabrina greeted as she walke by, nodding her head.
"Sabrina." He replied, absentmindedly, as he looked over some papers.
Sabrina grunted, knowing he wasn't going to say anything else, mostly because he was swamped with work.
She walked past, keeping her head low, because the area she was about to pass was where her worst enemy was always situated.
Sabrina walked past the door label 'top secret', grimacing as she did so, hoping she wouldn't have to deal with Duke Masters.
Once she got past the dreaded area, she thought she was home free, but. . .
"Hey, Shenlong, didn't I tell you not to come around here?" Came a drawling voice, making Sabrina flinch visibly.
"Maybe you did, maybe you didn't. Can I leave now?" Sabrina whined, usually she got on peoples nerves when she did that and she got out of stuff by doing that often.
"No, you can't leave, yet. Mrs. Mitchell wants to know where her ruby encrusted necklace is. I have the sneaking suspicion that you know exactly where it is, don't you, thief?" Duke said, wrapping loose strands of Sabrina's hair around his fingers.
"You wouldn't dare! I had nothing to do with that and you know it, Masters!" Sabrina said, loudly, trying to keep her voice down.
"Now, now, now. You don't want people to know that you are keeping up the family business." Duke hissed, pulling Sabrina toward him, sharply, by the hair wrapped around his fingers.
"What family business?" Sabrina hissed back in pain.
"Oh, you know, that little bit of theiving and robbery that seems to be passed down to each new generation." Duke said and the girl in front of him gasped, loudly.
"You know that isn't true, you bastard!" Sabrina shouted and he pushed her to the ground, making her hit with a sickening 'thud'.
Duke bent down and pulled her up by her collar, then, reared back his right fist and punched her square in the jaw, letting her body drop to the ground again.
He kicked her in the ribs, making her cry out in pain. Duke, then, kicked her in the face and smirked in satisfaction at the whimpers and cries he heard from the girl, as he knelt down beside her.
Suddenly, Sabrina shot out her arm at Duke's face and clawed him like a cat, making him jump back in surprise and pain.
Duke growled and grabbed her arm, making her squeak from surprise. He twisted it behind her, making her stand up in front of him with her back pressed to his chest.
"Now, now, baby. Don't make me hrt you any worse." Duke whispered in her ear, twisting her arm more, making her gasp, sharply.
"Get the hell off me, you pervert!" Sabrina said, making him twist her arm again, she heard a crack and pain exploded throughout her body, starting from her arm.
"I'll break the other one if you don't shut the hell up, bitch!" Duke said and she kickedhim in the groin, by lifting her foot backward, sharply.
He momentarily lost his grip on her and she pulled away from him, but was immediately caught again and he grabbed her by the hair. Duke, then, half dragged, half pulled the struggling girl to the vault and opened it.
When he opened the door, he threw the girl inside, satisfaction shining on his face as he heard her gasp and cry out in extreme anguish.
"Stay in there and think about what you did, bitch!" Duke said and he slammed the door, locking it back.
Sabrina looked at the door and started to cry more than she had ever cried before in her life.