The Hunter Becomes The Hunted - Chapter 171

“Oh, look at you. How cute you are. You think that you can fight me off? That’s so fucking precious.” Victor laughed at me when he saw me readying myself for the impending fight. “Just give it up, Jacy. I will never let you go. You’re mine now and forever.”

“Fuck you, Victor. I will never be yours.” I growled the words at him as I took a step away from him.

“You’re already mine, Jacy. Did you forget that I made you mine before anyone could?” He took a step toward me and I stepped back again.

I hate this. I hated that this was the one man that could cause fear to course through my entire body. He was the only man on this planet that I was afraid of, and it had nothing to do with his strength. It had everything to do with me having been too weak as a kid to stop him. This sick son of a bitch took advantage of that and destroyed my life, but it was me that had to live with the consequences of his actions.

“Look at you, you’re already running away from me. You’re as scared as a little girl.” I saw the heated look in his eyes, and it immediately disgusted me. It was filled with lust as well as a thirst for power and something else that felt perverted and demented.

There was something wrong with this man. I had known that since I was a kid, and he was a kid as well, just a few years older than me. No one else ever seemed to see it though. No one ever thought he was the maniac that I knew he was.

Dammit, this was the worst situation possible for me to be in. I was here with Victor, who was actively trying to make me ‘his’, along with his screaming and bleeding brother and the paralytic drug still in my system making me weaker. Could this get any worse?

“Jacy, stop moving away from me.” Victor smirked now as he took several quick steps toward me. “I don’t want to play any more games.

“Go to hell, Victor.” I snapped at him. “I swear, if you would fight fair for once in your fucking life, I would send you to hell myself.”

“That wasn’t very nice.” He growled at me. “You shouldn’t speak to your future husband like that.”

“Fuck you!” I snapped at him.

“No, no, you have that all wrong, little Jacy. I will be fucking you.”

With those words out of his mouth Victor dove at me, his body moving like a torpedo. I did my best to get out of the way though, even with my slower reaction time. I ducked and weaved to the side so that his hands missed me by mere inches.

However, the problem now was that he was right beside me, and I knew that I was moving way slower than I thought I was. Had I not been drugged, I would have been able to get several feet away from him by the time that he had landed and rolled to his feet.

“That didn’t save you.” Victor glared at me. “You only saved yourself for a few seconds. How does that make you feel?” I wished he would stop talking, his taunting was pissing me off.

I didn’t reply to him, I just backed away again, back the way that I had come before he jumped at me.

“What’s the matter, Jacy? Cat got your tongue?” He laughed at his own stupid joke. I knew that he was poking fun at me because Kyle wasn’t here. “That cat can have your tongue, because I don’t need you to talk to be my mate. I’d much rather have you silent. Hell, I will even cut your tongue out and mail it to that cat of yours. He didn’t want you anyway.”

“Shut up.” I spat at him, the words and the saliva that was flooding into my mouth.

I knew he was lying. I wasn’t going to let him manipulate me. I knew that Kyle was on his way. He would be here. I wished he would get here soon though. I hated to admit it, but I needed his help.

“You really think that your fucking cat is going to come and save you all by himself? That’s priceless.” He was laughing again, but I didn’t say anything. Victor didn’t know that Kyle would do just that. He followed me on a job across the country because he was worried about me. There was no way that he was going to leave me here now. Not to mention, that Victor didn’t know about all the people that would be coming with Kyle. I just knew that my friends would be coming with him. I knew that I could count on all of them to come and save me.

“You really can’t bring yourself to admit it, can you? That asshole is abandoning you. Not like me, Jacy. I’ve searched for you for years. I always had someone out there looking for you, but you never left a trail for me to follow. Bad girl.” He was smirking at me now.

I took another step away from Victor, only to have something hit me hard in the back of my leg. I was instantly thrown off balance and, unfortunately, I was falling right at Victor.

When the momentum was over, Victor had me against his chest with his arms wrapped around me. He spun me around, to pin my arms against my side and that was when I saw what had happened. Matthew, who had finally managed to dislodge the dick from his mouth, had kicked me hard in the back of the leg.

“I’m going to fucking kill you, Jacy.” He growled at me.

“You will not.” Victor growled at him and kicked his brother right in the middle of his bloody groin.

Matthew let out a blood curdling scream that made my ears ring painfully.

“Isn’t that just like music to your ears?” Victor asked me with his mouth pressed right against my right ear. “You know what? I had thought that I would rather have you cleaned up, however, seeing you all covered in blood and vulnerable like this makes me want you even more.”

I heard the words that he said as they were purred right against my neck. A second later I felt the slimy and disgusting tongue of my tormentor slide across my skin in a long slow line.

“You still taste as good as you did when you were younger. I have had that flavor burned into my mind for so many years, that I can’t get it out of my mouth. It’s like a drug to me, Jacy. I need it. I need you.” As he said that last part he thrust himself at me and I felt the firm proof of his manhood pressing against me.

Memories of when I was a kid flooded my mind and I started to thrash from side to side. I needed to get away from him. I needed to stop him.

As those thoughts were coursing through my mind, I heard more footsteps coming down that hall. Chances were, it was just someone coming to check on Victor because of that scream. That’s all it had to be, since Victor wasn’t worried about it at all.

“What do you say, Jacy? Should I give the guard about to come in a good show?” His lewd words and disgusting voice made me feel sick. The fact that he grabbed the front of the dress that I was wearing and pulled it, hard, didn’t do me any good either. Before I could even say a word, he had ripped open the dress and positioned me so that the person at the door would see me the moment they opened it.

About two seconds before the door opened, I picked up the trace of a new scent. Victor pressed against me in this room that smelled so strongly of him and his brother’s blood had nearly overpowered that smell, but I noticed it. I would notice that scent anywhere.

I heard Victor’s rumbling laugh as the door burst open. The wood splintered and broke apart against the wall with the force that it had slammed open with. Kyle hadn’t even used the doorknob when he opened the door, he literally broke into the room.

“What in the fucking hell?!.” Victor sounded shocked as he looked at the man standing in the door. It was definitely not who he thought it was going to be. “What the fuck are you doing here?!”

“Get your fucking hands off of my wife.” I was so relieved to see Kyle that I could have cried. I could have, but I didn’t. Now was definitely not the time for that. I was just so happy to see that he was finally here.