Content Warning: The following chapter includes depictions ofSucideal idations, abuse and sexual violence. It may be upsetting or triggering for some readers. Please take care of yourself and skip this chapter if needed.
Zhu followed Mr. Lee as he entered the black limousine. The driver/guard opened the door so Zhu and Chairman Lee could enter. The interior of the car was spacious and it had red velvet seats that were as soft as butter.
Zhu didn't feel comfortable at all. She was seated right beside Mr. Lee, and as soon as the car started moving, the partition was rolled up along with the windows of the car.
As the partition went up Zhu caught a sympathetic look from the driver through the rearview mirror. She wanted to beg him to help her but she pressed her lips together and kept her head down. No one would save her from this horrible fate.
Zhu felt as if she were being cut off from the world. She was trapped. She began to think of ways to end this a fast as possible. Maybe she would look for a high place like stairs or a balcony when she fell, she wanted to die instantly.
She clutched her blanket; maybe she could use this to hang herself. She didn't particularly like the idea of suffocating to death but she just had to hope that her neck would break at the critical point.
Zhu was beginning to feel a whole lot better as she thought deeply about ways to end her life. Perhaps she could drink some chemical, something like bleach that is commonly found in households.
They wouldn't suspect anything if she asked to go get water from the kitchen would they? A myriad of ways to unalive herself passed through her mind, along with the pros and cons of each method. Zhu even thought of how easy or hard it would be to get each one done.
She jumped when Mr. Lee leaned over and caressed her cheek. "Hmm, what's going on in that pretty little head of yours?"
Zhu didn't respond.
Mr. Lee continued as if he didn't notice her silence, "Pretty little wife, do you know what strengthens my system?"
Again, Zhu remained silent.
Chairman Lee smiled slowly at her, "It's alright, I'll tell you,I was 15, weak and stagnant since I awakened my system when my father brought me my first prostitute to cheer me up. She was a lush little thing with a great body, young and tender. She didn't last very long but the first sign of her pain activated my system and every painful cry made my system grow and that, as they say, is history."
Chairman Lee caressed her hair. "Pain. So glorious, so sublime as I inflict it my system remains strong."
Zhu heard his breathing become laboured.
"Such a sweet little thing" His voice pitched softly as he whispered in her ears. To Zhu, it sounded like nails on a blackboard. He pinched her chin painfully and turned Zhu's head left and right, examining her face "Hmm, not bad at all and your price was rather reasonable. I hope you serve me well little girl. I hope you last a long time. Who knows, maybe you'll come to love the pain as I do."
His touch made Zhu want to vomit. His word reached deep into her soul and made her tremble. She didn't resist his touch because she knew the punishment would hurt. Mr. Lee saw her obedient behaviour and praised her.
"Good girl," he said approvingly and patted her hair. Then he leaned down and inhaled her scent like a beast. His scent entered Zhu's nose; it was an overly sweet cologne that made Zhu dizzy.
The old man placed his head between her neck and shoulders and suddenly licked her skin. Zhu was so surprised and disgusted that she couldn't restrain herself. It was her instinct to push him away. Seeing her own actions, Zhu scrambled back on the seat to put distance between them. She curled into a ball and tears filled her eyes and dread in her heart.
Chairman Lee's demeanour went from a calm wind to hurricane force in seconds. His eyes became dark, the iris bleeding black. "How dare you reject me!"
He grabbed her by the arms. It should be stated that Mr. Lee had the strength of a man and his soul system powering him. The force with which he grabbed her instantly bruised her delicate skin, and she was powerless to stop him.
She cried out from the pain, "Please." She murmured quietly, "Don't do this, I beg you"
A slap across the face was her response, "I am your husband, you do not tell me what to do!"
Outraged, he fumed, "I will teach you how to serve your husband properly."
He tried to push Zhu down on the car seat but she resisted. He began to shake her aggressively and hit her head on the soft but firm seat. At one point, her teeth bit her tongue and the metallic taste of blood filled her mouth. Zhu's strength waned as he continued to shake and hit her head. She lost consciousness for a bit and when she woke up again, Mr. Lee had shoved up her dress and was removing her panties.
Panic filled Zhu's heart but the brief fight had sapped her strength. She could barely lift her hands, and she tried to pull her legs together but they merely moved an inch. With her panties off Mr. Lee helped her legs open as he stared at her vulnerable flesh.
"Please..." Zhu uttered feebly, her pleas fell on deaf ears as Mr. Lee seemed to be entranced by what he was seeing. He licked his lips, his eyes shining with his perverted thoughts.
"It seems you like to beg." His slimy voice made Zhu desperate to cover herself up. "You are a shameless thing indeed"
Zhu felt shame deep in her core. She wanted to cover herself, but her hands were viciously flung away by the monster between her thighs.
"So lush," Chairman Lee said, his voice soft and sinister. He pushed his nose against Zhu and she screamed. This made Chairman Lee laugh. Zhu wanted to die but unfortunately for her, the torture was just beginning. He began to play with the hairs on her vulva, pulling some of them out. The stinging pain made Zhu jolt.
"You naughty girl, you like that, don't you?" Chairman Lee chuckled, thoroughly enjoying himself. "I am your husband and master, obey me."
Finally, when Zhu felt as if she was burning up down Chairman Lee forcefully entered her with a finger. The sudden painful invasion made Zhu scream. Chairman Lee took no notice; he inserted another finger, tearing Zhu's delicate centre. Zhu screamed until her throat was sore, but Mr. Lee had no mercy; in fact, he laughed maniacally. She felt as if her soul was breaking apart as she looked at the black top of the limousine.
The horror continued as Chairman Lee grabbed his cane that had slipped to the floor. With a laugh straight from hell, he inserted the cane inside her, breaking her innocence and making her bleed. Zhu nearly fainted from the pain and humiliation she was being exposed to.
"Look at you, shameless girl, enjoying my finger." Chairman Lee was lost in a haze of lust; he was partially drooling, he loved when they resisted and was conquered by him. He held onto her neck and enjoyed the way she choked and gasped for air.