Blazing eyes

When Liliana noticed she couldn't reach Tristan, she walked down the street to the nearby shop to get something to eat for dinner.

On getting there, she beheld Tristan talking to the food seller. Liliana smiled and went forward to also order her food. Suddenly, she felt uneasy, the same feeling she had before she heard of her parent's death and before Richard's death too. What's…

The moment Liliana passed by the shop, she caught a glimpse of the broken pipe and saw that the gas had spread. Oh, no! The lady was still in the shop. Without thinking twice, Liliana entered the shop, grabbed the lady's hand and dragged her out. They were a few steps away from the shop when the blast happened. Liliana and the woman were shaken so, they fell dangerously to the ground.

With fear, the lady and Liliana crawled away from the scene, the look on the lady's face was inexpressible because that was her source of income, and it was on fire. Tears gushed out of the woman's eyes, but she appreciated Liliana for her help in saving her life.

After the fire was put off, she searched everywhere for Tristan but didn't find him. So, she went back home even when she was so tired and knew Tristan might do something to her, she went to his house and rang the doorbell but no one came to open the door, taking a deep breath, she pushed down the door knob and the door went open.

Swallowing and knowing she might get hurt by Tristan again, Liliana went into his dark house. She trailed his presence to his room and saw him standing by the window, holding his other hand in his hand. He was looking outside his window.

Yes, he knew Liliana was in his room, she should know that she had made a mistake coming into his house and his room.

"Tristan," she whispered with a shaky voice. So, she knew she shouldn't be here. Liliana went to switch on the light and when she turned to him, he was already glaring at her.

Liliana shouldn't have saved that woman, she had made him angrier, and he will hurt her badly.

"Are you okay?" She ran to him despite seeing his wicked dark eyes blazing in rage. When she touched his hand, he grasped her chin into his hand and pushed her to the bed.

As if her body was telling her 'I told you' she began to panic, she had felt unsafe coming into his room and the look he gave her when she switch on the light, she knew she was in deep trouble and now, she was on his bed with his eyes blazing fire as he stared at her.

When she saw another side of him, he looked at her with anger and rage in his eyes for her.

Has she done anything wrong to him? Laying on her back against the bed as he walked closer to her, she tried to crawl out of his bed, but he drew her back with the use of her legs.

"Tristan!" She cried out as he crawled on top of her like she was prey to him.

"Tristan, what… Are…" She couldn't speak because right now, she was terrified that her throat went dry. She had expected this and had also put herself into this. Why didn't she listen to herself and turn back to her house? Now, she wondered what Tristan might do to her. His eyes were just so fierce and filled with anger, even if she talks or begs, he would not listen to her.

"Liliana," his unpleasant, threatening voice called her name causing her to shiver in every part, it felt like it was snowing just in his room, and the apprehension caused displeasure in her upper abdomen, bringing her to stare at him in horror.

Then, her eyes stopped looking into his furious eyes and watch him approach her chest but it landed on her shoulder and his nails ripped her shirt off her shoulder causing scratches on her right chest. This act brought the innocent girl to let go and cry.

"You shouldn't have saved that woman, now you have to pay for her debt," he almost roared.

"Did she do anything to you?" She asked, with her tears flowing down to her ear.

"Yes! And there's nothing you can do to stop me from hurting you!" His dark eyes scared her to death. She didn't even know if she was breathing. He then averted his gaze to her body and ripped the whole shirt off her body.

"Tristan please…" She begged him, but he wasn't ready to listen to her. He was going to vent all his anger on her. "Hurting me won't ease your anger, please Tristan… please don't do this," her tears pour down extremely as she pleaded, but his eyes showed her that he wouldn't listen and would do what he wanted to do to her.

Liliana shut her eyes, regretting so many things. They were fine yesterday, and he even winked at her and apologize, but now he wanted to make her feel so much pain. What would he do now? What pain will he cause her?

Liliana lifted her hands and tried to push him off, but he claimed those tiny delicate hands and placed them over her head. Liliana didn't stop there, she struggled using her legs to get him off her, but he gripped her legs too between his and now, she was caged with no way out. "Please, Tristan, I'm begging you. I… I don't deserve this," she entreated him, lachrymose surging up inside her.

Tristan's ear wasn't functioning at that moment, he pulled her bra off her shoulder, and she tried to stop him, but he had already pinned down her hands up over her head with one hand. "You really don't know that hurting you makes me feel better," he almost whispered.

'Is that how much you hate me?' Internally, she asked. "Tristan," she whispered with cold sweat streaming down her forehead. Her long black hair was scattered against the bed, circling her face. Liliana's heart was pounding faster, which wasn't good. Her head was throbbing, which weakened her whole body. Her guts were shattered, she couldn't fight back, and she trembled before him. Tristan had filled her with tremors of fear, and pain.

Why would she save that woman from his wrath? It wasn't her business!

Tristan look at the wound he caused on her upper chest and drew her bra off from her shoulder, reviewing her sweet-looking twin peaks. "Tristan…" She called him pleadingly. He averted his gaze to her damp face.

"Landlady, this isn't the first time…" He lowered himself and brushed his lips on her nipples. She took in a deep breath cause it felt good. "… I've seen your body," he finished, his breath on her nipple was suffusing sweet sensation through her body, he then buried her nipple into his mouth, sucking.

Liliana's body was inviting him warmly but her mind and soul were fighting back. He made her feel so good that she forgot about the pain he promised her. Suddenly, he bit her nipple, and then she gasped, at first, it never sent any sensation of pain until the pressure coupled.

Tristan toyed with her other beautiful peak before pinching the nipple. It pained her so much. "Tristan… Stop please," she pleaded. "Don't hurt me, please… I'm sorry," the pleasure had vanished like it was sent away, Tristan didn't listen to her pleas this time because he was still upset and hated that she meddles, he then made his bite more effective, so she cried.

It hurts a lot as he punished her, she wasn't only hurt physically but emotionally, she came to his house to check on him because she cared and feared for him but what he felt for her was the other way around… She wanted this to end, the pain in her nipples was so discomforting, that she felt she couldn't breathe. She moved so many times underneath him, but her movement didn't shake him at all.

Tristan was so strong and still, he was unmovable. His grasp on her hands against the bed didn't move at least once. And then he released her nipple before going to the other, making her feel good even when the second one hurt, she still felt good about his touch, and then he served the other the same way.

Liliana wailed with her eyes shut closed, she couldn't watch him punish her this way.

Yesterday was fine, he was nice even when he was being naughty. He didn't hurt her, and he apologized and winked at her. Was he that angry to cause her this much pain? She just helped that lady…

When Tristan was satisfied with making her nipples hot in pain, he released them and gave his landlady another sweet pleasure by brushing his nose and lips up to her neck before sucking on the skin behind her ear. She loved the feeling, but it didn't last long. She wasn't in acceptance of what he was doing to her, but the feelings just kept emerging from inside her without permission.

His lips touched hers and instead of a kiss, he bit her lower lip so hard until it had a cut, and then he sucked on her lips. Liliana didn't want to return the kiss, not only because of the pain on her lips, but the pain he gave to every part of her. Tristan made her kiss him by bending her fingers backwards, she kissed him back in tears.

'Tristan please it's enough… I can't take it anymore… The pain is too much, please… If you are still upset… I'm… I'm so-orry, just let me go please' she pleaded with him inside her head as he had his mouth planted in hers.

Now, that he had tasted her blood, he felt better, and then he pulled out, leaned back and was now on his feet.

Liliana opened her eyes and sighed, the rim of her eyes had turned red due to her tears, and she reluctantly sat up on his bed that was soaked in her tears, she wore her clothes and soon found her way out of his room, sobbing.

Tristan ran his fingers through his hair and sat down on his bed. Yes, he felt better but still deep inside him, he felt bad… that was why he punished her. She was doing some things to him, and he needed to squelch those feelings Immediately. He had to stop those feelings from escalating inside him. Yesterday, he found himself caring about her, but now he needed to stop that feeling, so he punished her yet, it didn't change a thing. When he saw her teary face, her pink but red nipples because of his bite and her quaking body the moment she sat up, regret and remorse found a space in him. He wanted to say those apologetic words he said to her last evening, but he was keen and adamant to destroy that feeling of care and worry for her. And how was he going to do that?