Chapter 3

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'Shh shh, better prepare you a little bit, I don't want to rip that pretty tight cunt of yours,' he said, pulling his fingers from within me right before I came. He knew that, of course.

'Well well, and here I was, thinking this would be me forcing you. And here you are, probably coming on my fingers.'

I had closed my eyes, focusing on not crying instead of his words. But as soon as I felt the bed move and him bow over me, I couldn't help myself from getting angry with him.

'Just get it over with, keep your lies to yourself and just do it,' I said. I knew my voice sounded all but brave, but I needed him to go on and not make me feel even less worth then I already was feeling right now.

He chuckled, his face very close to mine.

'I wonder if you'll want just that when we are done here, on this bed. But since you asked me so nicely.'

He removed his jeans and suddenly he was naked on top of me. I had closed my eyes again, but I couldn't ignore the feeling of his member against my leg. I took a deep unsteady breath, bracing myself for all the pain he was going to bring upon me, when suddenly angry knocking came to my front door.

Riddick stilled. I dared to open my eyes, watching up. Riddick was staring down upon me.

'Expecting anyone?' he asked me. I couldn't help but wonder if his eyes always shimmered like that, like he thought everything that happened around him was for his entertainment. I shook my head.

'No.'

He chuckled and slowly got off of me.

'Untie me, I'll tell them to go,' I said. Riddick stood beside the bed, watching me. I saw his grin grow wider.

'I don't know, I kind of like you like this, all ready for me to take.' I felt frustrating and anger rushing through my veins.

'Hazel? Are you there? Open the door!' I instantly knew that voice outside my front door belonged to my brother. I also knew Riddick did not like to be interrupted.

'Please let me go and I'll send him away, please.' I hoped he would let me go. I knew he would have his way with me afterwards, but I didn't care about that fact. I did this for my brother and he needed to let me be now. I had not done this for nothing, I did this for him.

'What do I get in return?' Riddick asked me, taking a step towards the hallway. I pulled my bounds.

'You already have everything I have to offer. Please. I did all of this for my brother, please don't hurt him. I will send him away. Then you can have me,' I pleaded.

Riddick seemed to overthink this, and then slowly came closer towards me, in one fast movement releasing my hands.

'Better make this quick, before I change my mind little Hazel.' I got up from the bed and pulled my bathrobe on heading towards the front door. My brother was still banging on the door.

'Stop it!' I said loudly, opening the door. Jason stood there, his eyes scanning me for any injuries.

'He's here, isn't he?' Jason asked me. He eyed my robe and then tried to see past me, inside my apartment. I kept a firm grip on the door.

'Jason, I already told you to go. Live, enjoy and don't do anything stupid. You owe me that much.' My voice sounded steady, despite the monster waiting for me in my bedroom.

'Hazel, you don't have to do this. We can offer him money. I can offer him myself! I don't want you to do this!,' I saw he was starting to get upset.

'Don't throw your life away for mine,' he pleaded. It broke my heart. It were the words I had longed for a few days ago, but it was too late now.

'I'm sorry Jason. Please leave now. I love you, now go,' I said. My voice grew softer, but my grip on the door didn't.

'Hazel,' he tried softly, but I was not having it. Seeing him like this hurt me more than Riddick could ever hurt me in any way.

'Goodbye Jason.' I closed the door quickly and locked it. I turned and couldn't help the tears that fell now.

It was no surprise Riddick was so close, his clothes on, his eyes scanning mine. He cocked his head to the side, like he was weighing the situation.

'He's gone,' I said, lowering my eyes and trying to keep my body from shaking. I had sent my brother off without knowing if I would ever see him again. I hoped he would not waste his life.

'Very admirable,' he told me. I looked up, searching his face for an explanation. He chuckled.

'You could have ran, but you didn't,' he said. I swallowed.

'I made a deal, you kept your end, I will keep mine. No matter how much it will wreck me.'

Riddick seemed to let my words sink in, but I'd rather had he just took what he wanted from me, so we could go.

When he didn't moved I did, walking towards him to enter my bedroom. A firm grip on my arm stopped me.

'We will leave now and continue our, payment, later. Without interference. Get your stuff.' His words sounded harsh, but very clear. I nodded, waiting for him to release my arm. When he did I hastened myself into my bedroom and got dressed. I threw some stuff into my suitcase, underwear, jeans and shirts. I even remembered to take some pair of socks. When with a lot of effort, I could close my suitcase, I stood and turned. Riddick watched me curiously.

'I'm ready,' I said. He grinned.

'Good, let's go.'

Well well, would you like Riddick this way? Maybe he is a little too dark for my taste, but…. It's interesting… I'm open for any suggestions.