Chapter 18

Room no. 670

"Fuck that was dangerous,"

Sage watches River's ongoing traumatic mental breakdown. He swears he has never seen a bigger drama queen than River.

"How stupid I was for not getting that he deliberately picked you because I defended Luna in front of him."

"W-What?" Sage asked, perplexed, and his weak voice drew River's attention. Or, more accurately, River's eyes were drawn to his frail exposed features.

"That son of a bitch doesn't let anyone mess with his property and get away with it," River exhaled deeply, his chest heaving and his mouth watering at the sight.

"What are you talking about?" Sage inquired while feigning ignorance as if he didn't notice River's ravenous look. As he watched River rake down his body, he shivered and felt his heart begin to beat rapidly. He felt overwhelmed as a powerful wave of the burning desire to be manhandled suddenly took control of his thoughts.

"What happened to Eve?" Sage pants, as he quickly gets rid of those thoughts. 

"Nothing, h-he's safe," River mockingly imitated the desperation in Sage's voice. A small, unrecognizable smirk curved on his lips as he teased his little roommate. 

"But you said-"

"How come you care so much about others even when you look like you're about to shit your pants?" River groaned in exasperation. Sage's face twists in surprise before bursting out laughing. "What's so funny now?"

"Are you describing yourself? Your expression, your reactions, and the way you stuttered in front of Alpha. It was quite amusing," Sage smirked back at him, tilting his head.

"You won't find me funny once I'm done with you," River said as he grabbed the rude boy between his massive muscles. Sage's disrespectful mouth was closed with his own. Sage let out a desperate sigh because all he desired was this arousing closeness. He gripped River's shirt tightly and tried to cope with his roughly moving lips while River's fingers dug into his naked and slim waist, eliciting a loud whine from him. When he saw Sage was completely bewitched by his kisses, he sneered wickedly and pulled back, causing Sage to whimper in despair.

"For a second, I thought I had lost you, and now I have to share you. God, I was terrified. What if you started liking his dick better than mine after getting a taste of it? I'm glad I arrived on time." River grumbled angrily. Sage's chest hurt at his words, but he didn't let the pain show on his face.

"Do you really have to be so honest?" Sage chuckled, heavily breathing, but his face was bitter. River held his beautifully trembling body in place and looked down at his red and swollen lips. Sage smirked and crept up on his tip-top to steal a kiss from River's lips, seeing the burning thirst in his eyes. "Wow, River, you're so insecure."

"I suggest you not act petty with me right now. I'm still really angry so you better put your loose tongue on a leash if you want to walk for the next two days." River let his hand creep down and squeezed his ass in vengeance. 

"Is that a bet?" Sage rolled his eyes while River removed the shirt off his shoulder that was in the way, and attached his mouth to harshly bite his neck, causing Sage shut his eyes and let out a sweet little cry of pleasure. 

"Depends, whether you're using your body as bait," River whispered into his red ears. He slipped one of his legs between Sage's and lifted his knee to knead Sage's hard dick. Sage hissed as he bit his lower lip to resist the forsaken moans River's tender kisses and bite were forcing out of his throat. 

"When will y-you stop thinking from your dick and start thinking from your head? It's just not for decoration, is it?" Sage cried out desperately as he twisted his hip against River's knee. 

"Fuck," River exclaimed under his breath, seeing Sage as a wretched mess when he hadn't even begun his torment on him. He stroked Sage's buttocks one last time before zapping his hand from his bare back to his head, where he aggressively gripped his hair and yanked his head to face him. "What the hell are you on about?"

"Agnh—" Sage let out a low grunt at the ravishing pain that stirred his insides, unable to control his sounds and lost in ecstasy at successfully bringing out the real River who gives him what his masochistic ass desires.

Sage smirked wickedly, with a little more provocation, he'd be able to make River torture his sanity and body the way he wanted.

"No! What the hell are you on about? Why do you think I'm fine with you constantly talking about me sleeping with other people and enjoying it? I know we're not in a good or safe place, but I'm sure you could talk about something else or interesting if you try not to be a dickhead and ruin everything. Why can't you just be normal for a day, River?" Sage provoked viciously. 

And the way River growled and pressed their lower half bodies together had Sage digging his hand in River's shirt. 

"Because I'm not normal, Goddamnit!! Do you think I'd be rotting here fucking a broke boy like you if I'm normal?! No, I'll be enjoying my life in clubs and travelling around the world wasting all my mother's money!" River barked in Sage's half-drunken face. 

And it was the final blow to River's conscience before letting his inner Satan loose. Sage didn't object when River threw him on the desk and claimed every part of his body from the inside out. He didn't object when River spread his legs and rearranged his guts, and kept on rewarding River with his sinful screams and an intoxicating body that kept squirming beneath River and taking his dick like a good bitch.

"I'm s-s-so..so sorry y-you have to d-deal with a b-broken boy like me," Sage couldn't hold up his moans and his voice cracked with every thrust. 

River fucked his weak and aroused body until he lost all his senses. 

 { Alpha and Eve's dorm }

In the middle of the night, Eve's face jerked. As soon as he regains consciousness, a small whimper escapes his throat. He clung to the sheets as he blinked, his eyes opened just to find darkness. He felt a sting throughout his entire body, causing him to lose his ability to make any noise. 

He attempted to get up but fell back as he felt a sudden throb in his head, as if it was being hammered nonstop. He winced and tried again, and this time when he succeeded and sat on his bed. Goosebumps appeared on his entire body, and began to shudder as a cold night breeze made him stiff. He drew the blankets closer and looked at the window, which was wide open. Why is it still open? He pondered.

The bitterness of the night made him shiver once more. He wanted to get up and close the window but couldn't because his entire body was wincing from the wounds. He stiffened in fear as he remembered how he got those bruises.

How did I get on my bed? He thinks to himself. And where is that guy, why did he do that to me? I was just doing what he asked me, bringing his juice, so why? Was it all just part of his plan?

"What are you thinking?" 

Eve jumped so hard that he felt his soul leave his body. He shifted his gaze to his side, where the intoxicatingly dead voice came from. He watched as Alpha continued to stare at him without blinking. He couldn't see his face because the only light in the room was the Illuminati of the Moon. 

"Nothing, I don't have any thoughts left. Thank to you," Eve let out without thinking because he had lost his mind. When he realised his mistake, his eyes widened. He was about to apologise but he was interrupted by a snort.

"I was under the impression that you only knew how to cry, but you're pretty funny as well, nice," Alpha snickered, his face brightening up more than the night itself, leaving Eve in awe.

His heart skipped a beat because the face in front of him that was grinning enticingly reminds about yesterday when Alpha was acting just like this, all smiley and giggly. Which terrified him beyond belief. The relaxed but cunning expression on Alpha's face has Eve sucking in his breath, afraid that he will try something similar again. 

And when Alpha abruptly rose from his bed and approached Eve with a smirk, Eve flinched while lost in Alpha's smoky and captivating eyes. He was in daze and didn't even notice when Alpha got closer to his to get a better look of his face.

Eve was startled as Alpha sat down next to him. Eve began to feel hot and made a sharp sibilant sound when Alpha looked down at his hand and firmly gripped his wrist. Eve yelped and his stomach began to feel funny.

"Why did you wake up? You were sleeping so soundly," his tone made Eve's spine tingled. "Did you wake up from a nightmare? Are you afraid?" He appeared like he was heavily drugged. His eyes were heavy and they were struggling to stay open, and his face was slightly swollen.

This was exactly the same look Eve saw a few hours ago when he introduced himself as Willuf.

He couldn't figure out which of the crazy parts of Alpha or Willuf he was seeing right now. He couldn't understand what kind of sick prank this inebriated devil was pulling on him this time. But Eve was on full alert. 

"N-no, I didn't," Eve gulped in desperation, and he couldn't take his gaze away from this delinquent. When Alpha gently stroked his rough thumb on Eve's soft hand, an intense current ran through his insensitive nerves. Eve was trapped between a thrilling obsession of a tempted sensation that came from Alpha's hot hand, and the shuddering mania of the cold wind coming from the window.

He tried to pull his hand away from him without breaking eye contact. However, a loud grunt echoing in the air, and a death grip on his hand that tenfold paralyzed him on his bed.

"Let g-go," he tried again, but this time Alpha didn't go as easy as he was till now. 

Eve got his hand back, thankfully, but he was roughly shoved into the mattresses, unfortunately.

"Ow!" He screamed and instinctively used both of his hands to defend himself, but his efforts were futile because his wrist was pinned to the bed. He could hear his heart pounding and threatening to burst. When his head cleared a little, his eyes met those pure angelic eyes. His body trembled and he blinked in confusion and frustration.

What kind of insane prank was this tormentor pulling on him this time? Eve was unable to comprehend anything. He reasoned that it could be an illusion and that he was seeing things incorrectly.

Alpha inches down his face causing Eve to gasp loudly, he squeezed his eyes shut while his body trembled profusely. This was beyond something that he could handle. Before he could beg Alpha to let go, he felt himself shoved into the bed as his small and brushed body got writhed beneath a heavy and cold body. 

"Angh!" Eve moaned, not because he was pleasured, but because his wounds hurt.

Alpha snuggled deeper into him, nuzzling his face against Eve's neck and inhaled. It felt like heaven to him. The hot skin of Eve felt nice and warm making him cosy and relax.

And Eve who should feel harassed, does not feel like he was being bullied. Furthermore, it appeared to him that the devil crushing him had no idea what he was doing. As if Alpha was physically present but mentally he was absent.

"Let's sleep, it's really late," Alpha whispered, inhaling a long whiff of Eve's natural scent. "World can wait, our sleep is more important, Lia." 

A tear rolled down Eve's temple, he unconsciously shifted further into Alpha's arms. Maybe, because it's been a while since he had felt this kind of warmth, or probably he was losing the battle into this new kind of sensation that was hard to describe.

He didn't understand it, and he didn't want to understand it. He squeezed his eyes shut and took a deep breath, which was difficult because the devil was pressing down on him.

He knew he shouldn't take advantage of the situation because, as always, everything will be changed when Alpha wakes up. Because nothing of this appeared real, this situation doesn't appear real, this Alpha does not appear real. 

However, one thing that he was certain was that he heard Alpha clearly calling that name. 

It's as if he was calling out for someone else.