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His Darkness - Chapter 18
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“I’m impressed,” he murmurs down my ear.
I pull back and roll my eyes at him, taking his hand in mine confidently. I’m going to think too much about it, I simply want to have a good time. Alex places the shot glass down onto the bar, his eyes intrigued as he studies my hand in his. I ignore the electricity shooting through my body and weave my way through the crowd, pulling him with me. I turne around briefly, a wide grin on my face. Alex is smirking back at me, one eyebrow raised as I sway my hips towards the middle of the dance floor.
The people around us make enough room for the both of us and I drop his hand, closing my eyes. The sound of the music is much louder on the dance floor, the vibrations pulsing through the floor. Without opening my eyes, I know Alex is inches away from me. I can feel the heat burning off his body. He confirms my thoughts as he places a hand on my waist, pulling my body towards his. My mind is becoming numb from the alcohol but I can still see Justin’s face flash through my thoughts. The way his hands pressed into my body as he tried to force himself onto me…
I shudder and yank myself away, hurt flashing through my eyes. I blink until my vision is clear, noticing Alex watching me intently a few feet away.
He isn’t dancing, his body still as he tilts his head, studying me. I can feel his eyes burn straight through mine, invading my thoughts, my privacy. It feels like he can see my every secret, know exactly what it is that I’m thinking. I clench my jaw and spin on my heel, walking in the opposite end of the club. I don’t know where I’m going, I simply want to move my feet. Walk away. Have control of myself.
A hand snakes around my waist, stopping me in my tracks and I stumble a little, giggling at my own stupidity. I look up into unfamiliar dark eyes, a face that is smiling at me. He leans down, his breath tickling my ear.
“Hey gorgeous, can I get you a drink?”
His words are so smooth, suggestive. I push myself off him, giving him an apologetic smile.
“No, thank you. I’ve already had one too many.” I smile, removing his hands off me gently. He pouts at me in disappointment before sauntering off, meeting back up with his group of friends. A few of them are grinning at me, their eyes roaming down my body. I giggle at the attention, continuing on my journey.
My feet don’t seem to want to co-ordinate with my mind and I begin tripping over invisible objects, using the walls to steady myself. I push past numerous amounts of bodies, murmuring apologies continuously. Justin’s face continues to flash through my mind and I can feel the anger and frustration building up inside me, threatening to burst free
Why did he have to do that? Ruin things.
“Idiot!” I mumble, stumbling through a door. It leads me outside and onto the streets. The cold air whips around me harshly, yanking away my body heat within seconds. I don’t care, I feel numb to the cold.
I carry on walking down the road in a zig zag line, unable to stay on a straight path. The crowds of people gradually become smaller and soon enough, the music fades away to nothing. I shiver from the cold in the air, tilting my head back to stare up into the dark sky. It’s pitch black, small stars littered around the sky here and there. Their sparkle is dull, providing no light or comfort.
“Why did you have to do it Justin? Ruin everything? You idiot!” I yell out, my hands balled tightly into fists. I’m fully aware he can’t hear me but I don’t care. I want to yell at him, scream, pound my fists against his chest. I don’t realise tears are streaming down my cheeks until strong arms wrap around me, pulling me into a hard chest.
“Stop it, stop crying.”
A sob escapes my chest, ripping it’s way through my throat. I grip tightly onto the fabric of his shirt, grabbing a handful in an attempt to rid myself from the pain I’m feeling inside my chest. He walks backwards until his back hits the brick wall, taking me with him. The entire time his arms keep their strong hold, never once dropping strength.
“Look at me,” he instructs firmly, his words soft yet strong… As strong as him. I lift my head upwards, not caring that he can see my tear stricken face. He’s looking down at me with soft eyes and I question whether it’s the same person.
His eyebrows are creased in frustration, eyes searching mine desperately. Full of sadness… guilt. He reaches his hand up, cupping my cheek. I immediately shiver from the warmth his palm radiates, my body trembling in his hold. His thumb gently wipes away a fallen tear, soft skin stroking mine.
“Déjame hacer lo correcto hermosa,” Alex whispers, his breath tickling my lower lip. I close my eyes and shiver, holding tightly onto him in fear that my legs would buckle underneath me. All I can feel inside my heart is pain, pain that Justin caused me.
“You want to what? I don’t fully understand,” I whisper, unable to make sense of all of his words. His thumb continues to stroke my cheek, his touch sending shots of electricity pulsing through me. His arm tightens around me and I gasp as I feel my body press against his. He doesn’t seem phased, his head dropping down to gain better access to my ear.
“It means—”Alex starts, his words coming out in a breathy hushed tone. I don’t dare breathe as I wait for him to continue, my entire body covered in goosebumps.
“Let me make it right for you.”
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