Chapter 18: The Weight of Defiance
The silence wasn't mercy—it was a warning.
They hadn't spoken to me for two days since Nico had stopped me. But I knew the storm was coming. Their control wasn't about forgetting. It was about making me wait, letting fear build until it crushed me.
I thought I had nothing left to lose. I was wrong.
The Summons
The door to my room opened with deliberate force. Leo stood there, his icy-blue eyes locking onto mine.
"Get up," he said, his voice calm but razor-sharp.
My body tensed, but I didn't move.
"Now," Leo repeated, stepping inside.
I forced myself to stand, my legs trembling as he grabbed my arm, his grip unrelenting. He dragged me out into the hallway without another word.
The walk to the living room was suffocating, the sound of my bare feet against the marble floor echoing like a countdown. My heart pounded harder with every step.
The Tribunal
The living room was dim, the curtains drawn tight against the night. Adrian was sprawled on the couch, his storm-gray eyes lighting up as I entered.
"Well, look who finally decided to face the music," Adrian said, smirking.
"Enough," Leo snapped, his grip on my arm tightening.
Adrian shrugged, unbothered, and leaned forward slightly. "Relax, boss. I'm just getting started."
Nico stood by the window, his emerald-green gaze fixed on the horizon. When he turned to look at me, the weight of his stare nearly sent me to my knees.
"She thinks she's untouchable," Nico said softly. "That she can make mistakes without consequences."
"I'm sorry," I said, my voice trembling.
"Sorry doesn't mean anything when you keep breaking the rules," Adrian said, standing and crossing the room.
"Do you understand what you did?" Leo demanded, his icy-blue eyes boring into mine.
"I—I didn't mean—"
"You knew what you were doing," Nico interrupted, his voice sharp. "And now you'll face the consequences."
The Punishment
"Take her," Nico said, his tone calm but unrelenting.
Leo didn't hesitate. His hand shot out, grabbing my arm and pulling me toward the center of the room.
"You think this is a game?" Leo demanded, his voice sharp. "That you can keep defying us?"
"I wasn't trying to defy you!" I cried, my voice breaking.
The first slap came hard and fast, Leo's hand connecting with my cheek and sending me stumbling back.
"Every time you disobey, this is what happens," Leo said coldly.
Adrian caught me as I stumbled, his hands gripping my arms tightly. His storm-gray eyes were bright with cruel amusement as he leaned in close.
"Look at you," Adrian said softly. "All tears and apologies. It's pathetic."
Before I could respond, Adrian's hand struck the other side of my face, the sting sharp and unrelenting.
"Do you understand now?" Leo asked, his voice icy.
I nodded, tears streaming down my face.
"I can't hear you," Leo snapped.
"Yes," I choked out, my voice trembling.
Nico's Turn
"Bring her here," Nico said, stepping forward.
Adrian shoved me toward Nico, who caught my wrist in a firm grip. His emerald-green eyes burned into mine, his expression unreadable.
"You've been testing us, Sophia," Nico said quietly. "And you think this is strength? Silent defiance?"
"I'm not trying to fight you," I said weakly, my tears blurring my vision.
"Stop lying," Nico said coldly.
Without warning, his hand shot out, his slap precise and deliberate. It wasn't as hard as Leo's or Adrian's, but it was calculated, meant to leave a mark that went deeper than skin.
"You're ours," Nico said, his voice barely above a whisper. "And tonight, you'll learn what that means."
The Implication
They didn't let me leave.
Leo was the first to make a move, his lips crashing down on mine in a fierce kiss. I tried to pushed him away but he grabbed my hair and pulled me closer . Adrian and Nico watched with hungry eyes, their desire evident in the bulges in their pants.
Before i knew it, i was being led forcefully to the bedroom by all three brothers.
Nico said now you will get your punishment now you will now who you belong
No please let me go I cried but no one listen to me after they reached in their room leo pushed me toward bed
They wasted no time in stripping me n*ked,
I tried everything to keep my cloths but I am not strong enough
their hands roaming over my body as they kissed and touched me everywhere.
I felt disgusting I cried again please I won't do it again just forgive me this time
We have already given you many chances babe now time for punishment Adrian said while smirking
You bastard this is rape
Right leo said scarstically
And after he slapped my bre*st
Ahhhhh. Please stop please but then Nico start touching my vagin*a he slide one finger in
Ahhhhh please it's really hurting
He suddenly pushed second finger Ahhhhh and start thrusting it
Adrian on the other hand start kissing me
He forcefully pushed his tongu*e inside my mouth
mmmhmm
Stop p p p
My vagi*na start getting wet
Leo was the first to take me, his di*k sliding into my wetness with ease. I cried out due to pain , and dig my nails into his back as he pounded into me
It hurts pleassee stop
I will listen everything you say just stop it
I said while he is pounding into me like a crazy animal in heat
Adrian and Nico start suckling my bre*st and leaving marks all over my body
After leo cu*med
They both took turns and fu*k me forcefully
I don't know how much has passed maybe it's morning I am starting to loss conscious
Exhausted and sated, i collapsed into the arms of the brothers,
Their control went beyond bruises and slaps. It was suffocating, overwhelming, and it left no room for escape. Every word, every action, every ounce of power they held over me was designed to break me, to make sure I knew there was no way out.
I didn't scream. I didn't cry. I just let the hollow silence in my chest take over, waiting for it to end.
The Aftermath
When they were finished, I was left alone in my room.
The bruises on my face throbbed, the ache in my wrists and arms a constant reminder of their control. But the worst pain wasn't physical—it was the emptiness, the realization that I was nothing more than a pawn in their game.
I curled into myself, tears streaming silently down my face as I stared at the wall.
They wanted me broken. And maybe, just maybe, they were starting to succeed.