Warning: Mature content ahead!!
Alina's pov
I heard Dad scream but the gun was shoved out of my hand and the bullet went into a furniture that was in the corner. Tears blurred my vision as I turned angrily to the person who had the audacity to move.
"C-charmaine..." I called as she walked out of my room, she had a frown on her face.
"What right do you have to shoot her? What the fuck is wrong with you?" Charmaine yelled, her voice was deep and sounded monotone.
"I have every right, he betrayed my dead mother. I got revenge on her behalf" I said looking at the gun in my hand. I moved my eyes to watch Dad shake the lifeless body of Melanie but I didn't feel anything for him. "You don't get to judge me"
I whispered, my voice barely above a whisper. I had made stupid decisions in the past but I would never regret this one.
"You both, take her to the hospital" Charmaine snapped at the bodyguard's who immediately turned their attention to Melanie.
"M-my baby, help me" Melanie said, her hand clutching her bleeding stomach.
My eyes were still on the gun, I had no idea when they had taken her out of the hallway. I was left standing in front of a huge pool of blood and Charmaine by my side.
"You really wanted to kill yourself?" Charmaine said softly, she grabbed my face in my hand and raised my head to meet her eyes. "Why?"
"You left. He wanted me to get engaged to Aurelius and he would marry her" I breathed, my hand trembled as I remembered the happy look on his face. "That wasn't the plan, he promised mom"
Charmaine used her thumb to wipe my cheeks. "That doesn't justify the reason why you shot an innocent woman. Don't you feel bad?"
Charmaine moved away from me and allowed my eyes fall on the pool of blood. The revolver in my hand dropped to the floor with a loud thud.
"You're a murderer"
"You killed a pregnant woman"
"I didn't... I'm sorry" I whispered, tears running down my cheeks but deep down, a small part of me didn't regret it.
"You were bound to kill someone but not for this reason" Charmaine looked at me, her gaze filled with guilt, anger and something deeper that I could decipher. "Dwell on it"
With that, she walked down the hall and disappeared down the stairs. I had no idea how long I had been standing but I slowly walked over to the blood, kneeling in front of it. I slapped my palm on it, head down. "Rest in peace, kid"
With that, I succumbed to the darkness that had started to consume me. "Charmaine..."
That was the last thing I said before going unconscious.
"Shut, what happened to me?" I asked immediately I opened my eyes. My head was throbbing and the smell of something metallic drifted into my nose.
I tried to move but I couldn't, snapping my eyes to my hands. I was surprised to see them cuffed to the bed.
You've got to be kidding me.
"What the fuck is going on here?" I screamed and soon the door burst open. Charmaine stepped into my room, wearing a black skin tight dress that stopped just above her thighs.
"What's happening? You killed an innocent child" She said with a small smile, my eyes going to the revolver that was in her hand.
"Charmaine, why am I cuffed to my bed? This is unfair" I spat looking behind her but no one was there. "Where is father?"
"Oh, he's mourning his dead kid. Don't you feel guilty? I wonder how your father would look at you now" She said with a mocking tone, she turned around, locked the door before approaching my bed.
"If he isn't here, why am I locked up? What right do you have?"I spat, allowing whatever demon had made me pull the trigger earlier take over me once more.
"Well, your father agreed that I could handle your punishment. I don't plan to go easy on you" She flashed me a grin but it wasn't out of happiness. The grin was filled with nothing but guilt amd anger.
"Charmaine, don't do this" She was the least person I'd ever imagine could do this. But as always, with Charmaine. I couldn't guess anything.
Charmaine sat beside me on the bed, running her hand from my cheek and letting it linger at my neck. "I'll turn you into the doll, Melanie failed to turn you into"
She stood up, getting on the bed. She placed both her legs on each side of my body till she was straddling me. Looking up at her enormous breasts, I swallowed.
If I wasn't restricted from moving, I'd be happy to do this with her but this was punishment. What is she doing?
She lowered her head towards me and I let my gaze fall on her lips, they were red and slightly moist. I ran my tongue over mine, Charmaine smiled at my expression but the moment her lips landed on mine, my head went blank.
I did my best to kiss her back but this was assault. I never agreed to this but my body was responding actively to her. Her slightly large hands palmed my left breast that was fully clothed and squeezed on it.
I moaned into her mouth, succumbing to whatever feeling I was getting between my legs. I rub my thighs together as she was in between them and I felt slightly uncomfortable.
"You're such a slut" She spat once she broke the kiss, running a finger on my lower lips. Her hand still on my breast, I took in a deep breath when her hand slide under my shirt. "You actively respond to whatever I'm doing to you and you dare ask me to stop?"
"I-i'm not in support of this. This is assault" I spat out, I could hear my own voice tremble as she unclasped my bra.
"Tell that to the judge" She spat, her hands taking hold of my boobs.