The devil is in front of them

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Her unstable consciousness did not prevent her from feeling the surrounding people. Isabella could feel the dreadful gaze upon her. They were scorching her skin. She wanted to run. If possible, she wanted to disappear immediately.

However, there was no one to help her. Those men who were paid by Casey were criminals and had plenty of charges on their heads. She had taken this step just because she was jealous. Her enviousness made her an evil person who didn't think to ruin another woman's life. More than that, Bella was her friend.

Those men took their clothes off and reached for the camera which was on the nearby table as Casey already had arranged everything for that video that she ordered specially.

Bethany and Danny both had no idea what was going to happen with Bella because Bethany's room was locked from the outside. Even the room had a kind of white substance that only Casey knew. She prepared gifts for the three of them individually, so that no one would interfere with the other.

"This chick is hot. Who will start first?" one of them said and grinned. Their eyes hold lust as they were gazing and commenting on Bella.

"O, fuck it. I'll go first. I am hungrier," another one said and climbed on the bed first. His hand touched Bella's bare thigh and slowly slid upwards. When the other one recorded the video. The next moment, when the person's lips touched Bella's thigh and licked the spot. She opened her eyes wide and looked at her surrounding. Although she didn't have the strength to scream, she knew what the situation she was in.

"Oh look. Chick has opened her eyes. Now the fun will be doubled," remarked the same man, and his excitement increased, enough to make one vomit.

Bella kicked the man's face with precision, and that abrupt and powerful kick caused the man to bleed from his nose.

"You fucking whore, how dare you to kick me? I thought of taking it easy, but now I will make it rough," the same guy said and pounced on Bella.

Bella got a burning slap when she was trying to punch that man. The very next second she found that her two legs were caught by the others and tightly held with the bed where she was unable to move her body.

Despite having a powerless body, Bella tried to fight back. She bit that man's shoulder and a chunk of flesh she took out with her teeth. The man groaned loudly, holding his neck. He moved away from her and went to the mirror. Seeing his neck, he was horrified. It was as if an animal clawed out his flesh.

He got furious. All he wanted now was to tear off Bella's body.

"Gag this cunt's mouth with your dick. I will make you regret why you were born," the man said and untied his belt.

Isabella shook her head, her tears rolling down. She was trembling, knowing what was going to happen. Does she deserve this?

She didn't know why this was happening to her and how did she get into this situation. Isn't she partying with everyone? Has no one seen her?

Suddenly, the whole resort slumped down in darkness. It was middle in the woods and already had a chilling sensation and with the power cut; it became hunted.

"What happened? Don't fucking tell me it's a power cut," the four men grumbled, while Bella closed her eyes as the dizziness covered her consciousness again as the darkness filled in the room.

"Go, check it out," one of them suggested while another one added, "Until he found the solution. Let's search the room."

"Hold the girl tightly," the same man suggested to the person who was holding Bella's mouth.

"I think she fainted," the man replied to the others. As he could feel the body had stopped fighting but the breathing was stable.

"The bitch is clever. Don't take her lightly. She is pretending," the angry man ordered, who got injured by Bella.

When one of them hold the doorknob and twisted it. He found out the door was locked from the outside. Although they were all warned by Casey that the door would be locked and with the right time it will be opened for them to escape. Apparently, they're in darkness, and nobody yet has come up with a solution, neither they can leave.

Suddenly, they all heard the growling sound of an animal in the room from a certain corner.

"What's that?" All of them cowered back, gazing at the corner. They all felt cold as if unexpectedly winter had come.

"I don't know," another one answered. It was a pitch dark room. Neither did they have any equipment to help them see, and the certain sound was still audible.

The growling thing moved ahead and stopped at a place where a little moonlight had fallen from the window.

They saw it was a man and his mouth releasing steam. His eyes were carrying a different kind of fire. Furthermore, he did not come with them. Then how did this fucking guy get into this room when everything was locked?

"Who are you? How did you get into this room?" all of them asked the motionless, tall figure. They felt disturbed by the person. Especially the way he was looking at them.

And how is he growling like an animal?

"After coming into this realm, I have neither killed nor planned to kill any human being. But I killed countless demons who tried to touch my things. All your souls will go to hell. I have chosen all your respected places, but before that, I need to kill everyone." The four men listened to the man, which made them laugh out loud.

Earlier they got scared badly, but now, they found this man funny.

"Man, this is not the Hollywood stage. Tell us, how did you get in?" one of them said and went ahead. They became relaxed. They have quite an accurate assumption about the guy. Either he was a thief and sneaked in but found no way out or he was a psycho.

"Choose a way how you want to die," the tall, motionless figure again asked them instead of giving them a satisfactory answer.

"Beat this bastard," they ordered. And the guy who stepped first raised his fist and flung it on the person's face, but he did not flinch and neither tried to dodge it.

The next second he raised his legs and took it the waist height to give a forceful kick on the chest. However, he didn't make it as his leg was caught by a warm, fiery hand. Quickly, the place burned with a charring sound and the goon howled.

"What happened?" others asked the team member, who was crying in pain.

"My leg," the person answered, and with that, everyone got a burning pungent. It was horrible. They all hold their nose and took a step ahead. Ultimately, they saw the scene which shook their core. Although they were conscious, their subconscious minds told them they were in a dream. How could skin be charred without fire?

"Who are you fucker?" everyone asked in unison.

"Satan!" the first word fell and resumed in the next second, "The king of hell! Father of demons. Ruler of souls." As soon as the words ended, the figure took his actual form. With two horns and a tail, the devil was standing in front of them.