Chapter 10

[Non con!! These scenes contains very sinful things]

[Read at your own risk]

Concurrently, Kitty found herself standing in Mori's dimly lit bedchamber, the weight of his control suffocating. The marbled tiles beneath her feet felt cold, a cruel contrast to her burning frustration. She knew any resistance was futile—Mori had anticipated everything. Yet, deep within, a faint ember of defiance refused to die.

Kitty looked at Mori with murderous gaze, she despised his every touch as he started pressing his body against her. She could feel a disgust trailing in her subconscious mind.

Mori smelled kitty's fragrance as his nose sniffles against her neck and the wave of goosebumps had formed on her skin, "Ah all that sweat adds to your natural fragrance. Doesn't it?"

She tried to meet Mori's gaze with an icy stare, but it only made her look like a kitten—those wide doe eyes betraying her, fragile and irresistibly lovable.

"Ah kitty.," he said as she gripped her waist tightly and he even traced her chest lovingly, "you are so ... addictive.. so much worse than my dirtiest habits."

Kitty's eyes burned with defiance as she shoved Mori away, her voice steady despite the fury that raged inside her. "How delightful?" she scoffed. "The great boss of the Port Mafia, reduced to a trembling fool in front of a weak woman like me?" she sneered, her voice laced with mocking disbelief. "How... amusing. I didn't think you were capable of such vulnerability."

Mori's lips curved into a sinister smile, unbothered by her resistance. "Oh, how delusional of you, Kitty," he purred. "You think you have control? You're mine. And you'll learn that soon enough."

Kitty's face flushed with anger, her hands clenched at her sides. "You're disgusting, old man," she spat. "Accept it. You think you have power just because you're the boss of the Port Mafia? You're not a god."

Mori chuckled darkly, his amusement not fading. "Yes, I am," he replied with a cold certainty. "And you'll come to see just how much power I really have."

Kitty took a step back, her glare searing through him. "Keep dreaming, Mori. You've already made a mistake by underestimating me."

Mori approached closer to Kitty he pressed her into the wall with force, he position her chin so thar she faced directly to him, "How breakable?," he said, "you know right, you are in my room locked up all for me and no one else. Yet you still resist?"

Kitty frowned her expression, with a very sharp voice, "Mori, nothing in this world can make me like you."

A smirk appeared on his face when he'd seen kitty's frown. He pulls her even closer to him, his voice now a bit more dangerous and harsh.

"Oh really?, he asked,"You have no idea how dangerous your words are, Kitty, my dear. You really think that nothing is capable of making you like me?"

"Exactly.," she said with an unrelenting courage. For Mori, the words diluted and turned into a feeble whispers.

Mori smirk turned into an evil smile when he heard those words leaving her pretty mouth

"Oh, my dear, you're such a sweet little idiot.," he said, "Well then, I guess I'll have no choice but to teach you just how wrong you are."

He turned Kitty around and made her face the wall. Her palms were placed firmly on the wall. "This is what you deserve.," he said.

Kitty could feel his hardness rubbing against her legs, despite, they both were fully clothed. Her features were adorned with fear and anxiety, her pulse quickened.

His breathes were heated against her skin as he started pulling her more closer.

"Ah, that resistance... it's what makes this game so much more thrilling," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "You think I despise it? No, honey. Your defiance is my only pleasure—watching you squirm just makes it all the way sweeter... way more enjoyable."

Kitty wanted to pull herself away from Mori but he positioned her tightly interlocking all her movements.

"You think you are in power here?," she scoffed, ". People like you, feeding off the desires of others and fooling yourself into thinking it's strength... what could be more funnier than a thought as this maybe a person who thinks like this."

Mori grasped her chin and forcefully made her pink defiant eyes meets his blue unapologetic ones. He glanced down at Kitty for few moments and pressed his lips tightly against her. Against her will.

"You know how fragile you look?" he taunted, his gaze cold. "It's almost... laughable. Like you're one wrong move away from shattering into pieces."