Chapter 1: Chapter 1

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Four men surrounded Merille when she came awake on her side. Her forehead and shoulder pressed uncomfortably against the rough wood floor. Glow-crystal glimmered at the edge of her vision as she took in her surroundings. The room looked like a cell with coarse wood-panel walls and no furnishing.

One man licked his lips while the other two leered and snickered. Her head still swam when her violet gaze fell upon a lean man with long, dirty blond hair and dark brown eyes. He perched on a crate with a condescending smirk on his lips.

It took her a moment before everything came back in a flood of panic.

The blonde was Salus, the leader of a scrawny bandit gang with a particularly flashy name — the Diamond Dagger or DD for short. She had come into their hideout to get rid of them or take them back if she could. The condition was not stated.

As long as she could show proof that these idiots would not bother her client anymore, the job was complete.

Taking out four men was nothing new to Merille. A skilled mercenary of her caliber could take these fools out easily in a head-on fight and even easier with sneak attacks. They would not see her coming when they hit the floor.

It was supposedly an easy job for quick cash. Get in, get the job done, and get out.

That was the plan. A simple, perfect plan if not for the fucking trap they had set up for her.

Somehow they knew she was coming and waited for her with sleeping gas. They got her good, but she did not go down easy.

Her knuckles still stung from ramming into one of their faces. The bald bandit with a broken tooth was most likely the one stupid enough to come close before she succumbed to the drug. 

No, not one but two stupids, she thought with satisfaction after seeing a black eye on another plump bandit. 

Coarse rope dug into her wrists when she tried to move her arms from behind her back. She twisted and pulled at it, but the bind did not budge. For an incompetent bunch, at least one of them knew how to tie a knot.

Fuck! she cursed before feeling the stuffy air on her skin. A complete blanket of humidity on every inch of her flesh.

The stark nakedness of her body slammed her with a distressing surprise. These bastards had stripped her bare from head to toe. Her pert breasts, shapely legs, and even hairless pussy had been on full display for all this time.

Heat flared on her cheeks as Merille curled in on herself, trying feebly to cover her nudity. I’m going to kill these fuckers! She glared at them, tears welling in her eyes from embarrassment.

“You’re pretty cute when you’re helpless, eh?” Salus said and strolled forward. He crouched at her side before fisting a handful of black hair and forcefully jerked her face upward to look at him.

The lean bandit squeezed her cheeks hard with his other hand, then smirked. “Who would have thought the fearsome Raven would turn out to be such a pretty little thing like you,” he said, then rocked her face back and forth in his hand as if examining a succulent fruit.

An icy shiver trickled down her spine at the lust raging behind his eyes. The implication was clear at what they wanted from her. They would not have stripped her down if they only wanted to lock her up.

And they clearly don’t need four men to interrogate a helpless woman.

“Why don’t you untie me and find out for yourself?” Merille said through clenched teeth.

Salus chuckled, then looked around at his men. His fingers clamped tighter when his gaze returned to her, causing her brows to twitch with pain. “And why would I do that? Are you taking me for a fool, Raven?” he laughed inches from her face.

The stench of his breath made her stomach convulse. “Crystals! Your breath stinks as fuck!” she croaked out through nausea.

His jaw flexed with a stab of anger and his fingers felt like a vise on her cheeks. But she forced out a smirk even as the agony was nearly unbearable.

A snarl pulled back his lips, and blood rushed to his face. Merille thought he would break her jaw just to make her suffer, but he slammed her head against the floor instead. A deafening thud rang in her ears as sparks flew in her vision and a sharp ache shot through her skull.

The blond bandit yanked her up by the hair to face him once more. “A snarky little cunt, aren’t ya? That smart mouth of yours will get you killed, Raven,” he warned.

The petite merc squeezed her eyes shut as the room spun around her. “You won’t,” she said after a moment. “If you’re going to kill me, I’d already be dead.”

“I-I still can do it now,” Salus sputtered, reaching for his dagger at his waist.

She chuckled before opening her eyes to stare fiercely into his deep brown. “Do it then. But if I’m dead, then you won’t get paid,” she retorted and her confidence froze him.

“I assume someone hired you to capture me alive. That was why you knew I was coming and set up a trap for me,” she went on and he turned still as a rock. “It’s Todd, isn’t it?”

The shock on his face confirmed it all. Merille smiled inwardly as she watched the surprise play across his face and his mouth hung agape.

She had suspected something was off since Todd contacted her to take down the Diamond Dagger for an amount more than her usual asking price. And she was just too mesmerized by the glittering bag of gold to turn it down.

You’re just as stupid as these fools! she chided herself before quickly formulating a plan to get out of this mess.

“Look!” she said, pressing forward. “I’ll double whatever he pays you if you let me go,” she proposed.

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A vacant look washed over his expression for a moment before recognition returned. Salus blinked once, then went silent as if in contemplation of her offer.

The petite merc felt a blossoming hope in her chest. She did not know how much Todd planned to pay these men, but it would not matter. They would not get even a copper from her.

As soon as the blonde untied her, she would steal his dagger and slid his throat with it. Broken-Tooth was next because he was the closest. She would leap at Black-Eye while he was still stunned and rammed the pointed end into his pudgy neck.

The last bandit would have a choice to make then. He could live if he surrendered. She might even let him go if he ran. But if he stayed to fight, she would end him the same way she did his friends.

Once she was done with the Diamond Dagger, Todd was next. Aside from the twenty gold coins he offered, she would take a finger or two, or even his life for this betrayal. She needed to set an example, so no one dared double-cross her again.

Her fingers trembled behind her back as she waited for his answer. A slight smile tugged at the corner of her lips as an idiotic grin bloomed on his face. Probably from counting the doubling amount of gold he would receive.

Salus laughed before glancing around at his men. “Ohhh! Crystalline jiggling tits, today is my lucky day,” he laughed, wiping tears from his eyes.

His attention shifted back to her prone form, leering up her shapely legs before lingering uncomfortably long on her breasts. Despite herself, the heat of his lustful stare sparked a tingle in her core.

Merille gritted her teeth and kept her expression impassive as she fought down the desires, uncoiling from its slumber. Her heart stuttered when his umber gaze met hers and a sneer stretched his lips.

“Todd promised me ten gold coins for this. You’re gonna double it?” he asked, his voice laced with skepticism.

She gulped. Not at the large amount of payment for her capture. Her reputation had warranted that much. She just needed to act surprised as if she was contemplating her options. Being overly eager would only spoil the illusion of her promise.

“S-Sure! Twenty gold coins is a reasonable amount for my freedom, I suppose.” She added a little tremble in her voice in a show of desperation.

“Yes, yes. You can’t put a price on freedom. Am I right?” the bandit agreed, nodding slowly.

Relief flooded through her, and she could barely hold back a grin at his stupid greed.

Then an unsettling smile curled his lips, revealing rows of yellow teeth. “But gold wasn’t the only thing Todd promised me…” he said before his gaze roamed across her naked flesh once more.

The petite merc opened her mouth but words died on her lips when their gaze met again and a cruel delight burned bright behind his dark brown eyes. 

“He only needed you alive and promised I could ruin you. As long as you’re delivered in one piece and breathing, I can do whatever I want,” he continued before cackling sadistically.

His callus fingers reached for her thigh and a shudder shot up her spine. “Now, tell me. How are you going to double that?” he asked, stroking up and down her smooth skin and sending goosebumps up her arms.

A twist of panic churned her guts. But ever through the fright and despair, her pussy quivered with depraved arousal. Wetness oozed between her folds as triumph filled his features at her silence.

Getting fucked was not the problem. Getting used by these dumbasses was a whole lot better than a knife in the gut. A bruised pride was a much easier wound to mend than a big gaping hole in her midriff.

With Bliss — a white crystal that worked as a contraceptive — in her tin stud earring, she would not have to worry about swelling with their child. There were no long-term repercussions and she might find out why Todd wanted to capture her.

Sexual pleasure, however, brought out a part of her she did not like. Her submissive self. A masochistic whorish side of her who would beg and grovel at cocks. Who loved being dominated and degraded. Who savored semen like it was a delicacy.

It was as if her mind and body were trained that way.

By who? has been the question that plagued her mind for the past three years, for Merille had no memory of anything beyond that point. Nothing about her place of birth, childhood, or family. Not even her real name.

The bandit’s coarse fingers traced up her taut belly before finding the soft mound of her breast. A shudder rolled up her spine, but with her wrists bound behind her back and her hair in his fist, she was helpless to resist him.

Her thighs squeezed together reflexively when he brushed her pink nipple. A low hiss escaped her lips when he massaged it between two fingers. Wetness already glistened her bald pussy from anticipation as heat smoldered in her loin.

“A-And you think you can ruin me with your tiny cocks?” she said but hated the quiver in her voice. “Be smart and take the money because I’ll slaughter you all once I break out of this rope,” she added, managing to put an edge on her threat.

His umber eyes went wide with surprise and his fingers paused. But instead of releasing her, his hand shot between her legs. His long digit dragged up her drenched folds before pressing into her swollen clit.

An amused smirk pulled apart his lips. “How are you going to slaughter us when you’re overflowing down there, Raven? Drown us?” Salus laughed and his men followed.

Their incessant howling echoed the clamp cell like roaring thunder and the humiliation fueled the raising lust like oil to fire.

With his finger toying with her sensitive bud, pleasure rushed through her in jolting waves that wiped resistance from her mind. Even words eluded her as a shuddering moan slipped from her lips.

Her hips bucked against his strokes involuntarily. The control of her body flowed out of her grasp like sand through fingers and it was only a matter of time before she lost herself in dreadful submission.

Merille squeezed her violet eyes shut as the climax built rapidly in her core. It was degrading to cum in front of these assholes, but she did not have a choice. Not when her body utterly betrayed her.

I’ll make them pay for this! she thought, gritting her teeth to stifle the obscene wail once the orgasm came crashing in.

It never did.

A pit opened in her stomach when the feel of his touch disappeared barely a heartbeat from her release. Her gaze darted up at her captor, her lips trembling from holding back the plea.

Salus took the slick fingers to his mouth before sucking on them. His brown eyes danced with gleeful amusement at her despair.

“I said I would ruin you, didn’t I?” he said before a dark grin stretched across his face.

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