Mistaken Revenge

"Declan, you need to run. The password of this suitcase is 998, don't ever forget. To me, you're my own son no matter what, so my everything will be yours. Take this and leave!"

A man who was covered with blood whispered against a seven years old boy's ear. The boy was crying, he didn't want to leave his family. He looked at the house he lived in for two years and it was burning, his mother and one year old little sister was nowhere to be found.

"I can't.. Daddy.. Please come with me" he sobbed.

"Don't make me angry now! Leave, I'm not leaving your sister and mother!" pushing him, his father said angrily.

"You need to survive! Be a strong man and make me proud! Go now!"

He looked at his adoptive father's ocean blue eyes and lowered his head. He knew his father was shouting at him for his own good but he didn't feel like leaving them. But he was helpless. Hugging the suitcase against his chest tightly, he clenched his sharp jaws.

"I will survive!" He smiled at his father.

Then he watched his father's smiling face, he didn't miss the way his father's eyes turned red. He loved his father so much, he remembered the first day he took him from the orphanage telling that he would be the young master of their family. They never treated him differently, they loved him as if he was their own son.

Looking at his father, he remembered how gorgeous his mother was. He had never seen a gorgeous woman like her before. He was so proud to call her mother. She was innocent and kind, he really loved her but now she was nowhere to be seen, only his father was there.

"I love you Declan! You're really my son. You're intelligent so I'm not afraid to leave you alone. Think wisely and work hard. You will understand what to do when you open it!"

"Leave now! Hurry up"

Nodding at his father, he wiped his tears and ran away. After running for a while he stopped and looked back where his father was. But to his heartache his father was not there anymore. His eyes again filled with tears, then he lowered his head and ran into the forest which was near to their house. Then he hid, where no one could find him. Just like his father taught him, he thought wisly.

Time passed, he slowly came out where he hid. He hesitated for a while, but he decided to go back again. He slowly walked towards their huge castle-like house. It was burnt, the beautiful house was gone and replaced with an ugly one. Hugging the suitcase against his chest, he slowly walked into the house.

Walking there, the first thing he saw was his father's dead body. His heart froze, and stopped beating for a moment. His handsome and young father was gone. Without touching his dead body, he walked past him with tears, then he searched for his mother. After some time, he found her, and he experienced another heartbreak.

She was also dead. Her beautiful face was covered with her long raven hair. She was surrounded by a pool of blood. He was crying helplessly, he couldn't bear the pain in his heart. Then his eyes fell on the pink cotton fabric on the floor beside his mother's dead body.

The cotton fabric had a huge blood patch, which made his heart go numb. He went crazy remembering his little sister's cute giggles and cute smile. He ran, he ran everywhere wanting to find her but she was nowhere to be found. The only thing he could think was that they had killed her too.

Knowing that police would arrive soon, he immediately walked to his mother and slowly pulled out the ring she had on her hand. Then he watched her for a while and ran away, then he came to his father as he pulled out the ring he was also wearing. Then looking at him for a while, he ran without turning back.

He needed something which could keep him alive with memories, so he took their rings they were always wearing and ran without turning back. His eyes were filled with tears, as he ran teardrops fell down. Then he again ran into the forest and hid in the same place where he was as he closed his eyes.

............

Declan's eyes snapped open, he sat up on the bed as subconsciously. His body was covered with a thick layer of sweat. He buried his face against his palms and sighed. It was the same dream and it was the same thing which haunted him for years. He was twenty six years old but yet he couldn't get over that memory.

"Again? Nightmares?" hearing the sweet voice of a girl, he lifted his head and looked at her.

She was gorgeous, had blue eyes. Her long raven hair was falling down through her shoulders. She was looking at him with a worried look. Sitting up on the bed while covering her naked body with the quilt, she raised her arm and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Then she caressed his face in a lovely manner with a smile. He watched how gorgeous she was, his heart softened seeing her innocent and lovely smile but instantly his softened heart turned cold. Clenching his jaws, he watched her.

Then he grabbed her from her arm and pulled to him as he removed the quilt from her body. She was confused because of his sudden actions but she said nothing but let him do anything because of the love she had for him.

"A-Ahhh..."

She moaned as he started to kiss her breasts roughly, again climbing the top of her, he started to squeeze her breasts and bite her nipples. He was angry, seeing her, he remembered his dead mother. The woman in his arms had similar hair like his mother and similar eyes as his father. So it made him angry.

He knew the fact that she had blue eyes and raven hair because of her mother, she looked just similar to her mother but seeing her like this made him angry. Not even her mother's look made him angry as much as she did. Priscilla... it was her name. That bastard not only killed his little sister but also gave his sister's name to his bastard daughter! Priscilla was the name his adoptive father gave to his newborn daughter! And that bastard knew everything!

"Ah.. be gentle.." she moaned, biting her lips.

He stopped what he was doing and looked at her, she was just gorgeous beyond the expectation. His lips slowly curled upwards to a devilish smirk as he crashed his lips on her, then started to kiss her. She slowly wrapped her delicate arms around his neck and started to kiss him back.

Kissing her passionately, he felt his lower body was getting hard and he needed to fuck her again. He screwed her for the whole night and fell asleep and now he was awakened by the same nightmare and he wanted to have her again. But this time, he was angry, every time he remembered the past, he vented his anger on her. Because her so-called father was the one who caused everything.

He's going to get revenge on everyone for making him lose his family, with the same thought, he wore a condom before he parted her legs and slammed his dick inside of her without a hint of gentleness. He was angry at her for being so beautiful and at the same time he was furious because she got that bastard's blood in her.

"What's wrong? Ahh... please" she gripped his shoulders tightly, tears filled in her eyes because of the pain but she endured it biting her lips. Looking at her pain filled face, he felt happy. He felt satisfied and he felt he's at victory.

"Declan.... Please slow down.... You're so.. Rough"

She forced her words out as he pounded into her harder and faster. He knew that his actions were rough and a delicate woman like her cannot bear but did he care? No! He didn't give a damn about her pain. He wanted to see her in pain, he wanted to hurt her and show that bastard the consequence of killing a one year old little baby.

She had grown up as a princess, she had everything and she was loved by everyone but what about his lost little sister? He lost her life, and she wasn't even there to see how lovely her parents were.

"Rough? Heh.. Really?" he looked into her ocean blue eyes and chuckled. Then she innocently nodded not knowing he was mocking her.

"You know I can become more rougher than this," moving his face closer to her collarbone he whispered huskily. Then he bit her collarbone hard..

Tears leaked out of her eyes as he did that. Then he sped his movements even harder as he started to hurt her physically but yet she endured his every action without doing anything.

"Suck my dick!"

pulling himself out of her, he ordered her and grabbed her from her waist as he flipped and placed her on his body. She looked at him with her big bright eyes and smiled innocently, then she moved downwards and started to give him the pleasure that he would never be able to forget and never be able to get over.

"Declan? Are you angry at me? I feel you're just angry at me. I'm sorry if I did anything wrong" Priscilla asked.

She looked at his emerald eyes and bit her lower lip because of the look he gave her. She didn't know but her heart was aching, he's acting cold all of a sudden. She knew what kind of man he was. He just acted lovely and caring for a while and then in the next second, he was just cold and angry.

"I'm not angry, Priscilla." he sighed.

Even if he said he was not angry, she knew that he was angry at her. Clutching her dress tightly, she walked towards him and raised her hands to fix the collar of his shirt but he heartlessly slapped her hands away making her heart shattered into pieces. Her eyes turned moist and she slowly took a few steps back from him.

Lowering her head, she bit her lower lip forcing her tears back. She loved him so much but he always acted cold and hurt her. Her heart was aching, every time he was awakened by nightmares, he just hurt her. She sometimes wondered if she had ever done something wrong to him and his nightmares were caused by her but she knew that she hadn't done anything wrong to him.

"I'm leaving!"

She raised her head and looked at him as he said that he was looking at her emotionlessly. There was no hint of love or affection in his eyes but yet she didn't want him to leave. She wiped her tears and walked towards him again with a smile on her face.

"It's still five in the morning, wait for the breakfast and leave. Dad said he needs to talk with you about something"

She said looking at his sharp eyes, she didn't know what's in his mind but the look he had made her somewhat scared of him. He looked serious, and dangerous. Then he nodded at her and walked towards her. Her heartbeat increased as he walked towards and stopped a few inches away from her.

Looking up at him, she smiled brightly. He watched her for a while and smiled, making her heartbeat go wild. Her heart was pounding against her chest. Raising his arm, he slowly caressed her face and kissed her forehead.

"What does he want to talk about with me?" he asked her gently.

"Nah... I don't know. I think as always, it's about business" placing her hands on his chest, she answered with a smile.

They always talked about their business and she had no idea about those businesses. Her father always said that Declan will have to take care of his every business when she got married with him because she was the only child of their family. She wasn't interested in her father's business and things, she wanted to be an astronomy teacher.

"Hmm" he hummed and played with a strand of her hair. Then he stared into her eyes and lowered his head as he pressed his lips against hers.

She didn't kiss him back soon, she waited for a while. She sighed with the thought of his attitudes having turned back to normal. Then she gladly wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. He kissed her passionately and bit her lower lip as he pushed his tongue inside of her, she moaned as his tongue fought for dominance inside of her mouth. Their kiss soon turned to a wet and sloppy kiss, she felt she was getting wet.

"Vixen!" he whispered with a smirk on his face. Breaking the kiss, he pushed her against the nearest wall and then turned her face against the wall as he lifted up her nightgown.

Soon she heard him unzipping his pants, biting her lips, she waited for him to put himself inside of her. Not long after as she expected, she felt him rubbing his hardness against her entrance and then he thrusted into her.

"A-Ahhhh..." she couldn't help but moan, feeling his thick and hard groin slamming her walls. He was ramming inside of her, supporting herself with her hands placed against the wall, she moaned because of his speed.

His one hand was hugging her breasts while his other hand was gripping her waist. She was pressed between his body and the wall. Then he groaned and pulled himself out as he cummed outside because he was not wearing condoms. Priscilla's heart tightened with his action.

She slowly turned to face him and looked at his satisfied face and clenched her fists wanting to ask something that she always wanted to ask. Her mind was begging her to know the answer from him and after waiting for one year, she finally managed to ask it from him.

"You don't want children? You don't want me to get pregnant with your child Declan?" she asked.

Then his eyes swiftly moved to her, he stared at her with a strange gaze. She didn't miss the way his jaws clenched along with his muscles. Her heart froze, did she anger him? She asked herself. She didn't know what to do but looking at him, she knew that he was dangerously angry.

"Pregnant with my child? Fucking you is already disgusts me, so how am I supposed to let a woman with dirty blood give birth to my child?"

His words were daggers that aimed her heart brutally, she couldn't believe what he said. Tears suppressed her eyes without an effort. She shook her head with disbelief and stared at him not knowing how to react to his heartless words. How can he say something like that? She helplessly took a step closer to him and clutched his shirt with trembling hands.

"What?.. You're kidding me... we are going to get married.. Why are you saying these kinds of hurtful things to me?"

"Why are you hurting me Declan? I don't deserve this hurt" she muttered. Her voice was brittle.

He said nothing but stared at her, she removed her hands from his shirt and wiped her tears. Then she slowly took a few steps back from him. Looking at his emerald eyes, she smiled at him painfully.

"Let's call off the engagement Declan. I really want to be a mother. As a woman, I was born to give birth to lives. If you don't want me, let's just stop everything here! I don't want to get hurt by you for nothing"

She said betraying her own heart, she didn't want to call off the engagement. She loved him so much and she was craving to be his wife and stand next to him as his official woman but he kept hurting her for nothing as if she was something without feelings and desires. She didn't want to get hurt, she was enduring the things he did all along. She never told anything to anyone, even to her mother.

If she had told her father that Declan hurt her, her father would do something to Declan that no one would expect, but she didn't want to because she loved him too much. So she tolerated every heartbreak and every pain he caused her all alone. But hearing his words, she couldn't tolerate the pain anymore.

"I will tell dad to stop planning everything. I will take the blame, I will tell him that I was seeing someone behind you so we broke up."

"I feel like this is what you really want Declan, I feel you don't want to marry me for real. I'm sorry if I ever did something to hurt you without even knowing. I'm really sorry but don't hurt me like this. Please.. You know that how much I love you Declan"

"I can feel things. I'm not a kid. I can feel that you have something on your mind that you don't want others to know and you get angry at me because of it. I'm just so sorry Declan, I don't know anything."

She sobbed miserably as she said those things, she was honest! She felt everything, she sometimes felt that he doesn't love her at all. Sometimes his attitudes and his words showed her how heartless he was. But yet she ignored everything and loved him without thinking about anything.

She stopped crying and wiped her tears, then looked at his emotionless eyes and walked away as she entered the washroom and closed the door behind her not forgetting to lock it. She doesn't want to see him for a while, if he agrees, she's going to tell her father about their engagement.

Walking towards the mirror, she looked at herself through the mirror. Staring at her pathetic profile for a while, she slowly moved her eyes towards her collarbone. There was a red bite mark on it, covering it with her palm she sighed. She really doesn't have an idea why he's acting like that.

His heart froze, hearing her words. He didn't think that she would get hurt like this because of his simple words. He stood there as if he was an ice mountain. Clenching his fists, he slowly turned his face and looked at the door of the washroom. His eyes subconsciously turned red remembering the things she said.

"Let's call off the engagement."

Her voice was echoing inside of his head, even though that's what he wanted, he didn't have the heart to let her go. His heart was unknowingly obsessed with her. He knew that he didn't love her and it was obvious, if he ever loved her, he would never feel disgust towards her. So he doesn't love her at all. He was just faking his emotions and everything when he was with her but sometimes, he couldn't control himself as he remembered his dead adoptive parents and along with their little one year old daughter.

His heart was aching as his mind started to repeat her every word. She was dangerously correct, he has something in his mind and he's venting his anger from her. She was innocent and not similar to her cruel father. Rubbing his forehead, he walked towards the bed and sat on it. Then he just simply lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Ever since they started their relationship, he has hurt her. He really hurt her in every way but she accepted everything and was with him ignoring every pain she went through because of him. She never complained to her father about him, she just never told anyone that he hurt her. All she did was tell everyone that he loves her unconditionally.

He hurt her but she was just so happy to be with him. He felt it and his heart knew it, she just loved him so much. She loved him without a limit. The way she looked at him with love and care she had for him was just indescribable. Her smile was everywhere inside of his mind.

"Tsk.."

He angrily hit the headboard of the bed and pulled his hair not knowing what to do. He had warned himself not to fall in love with her no matter how gorgeous and how lovely she was. She possessed attitudes similar to his adoptive mother so his heart sometimes betrayed his warning and tried to love her but he was strong and he forced his heart not to.

With all the thoughts about the past, his eyes grew darker and his heart ache he had for Priscilla faded away as his heart turned cold and covered with hatred. Standing up from the bed, he walked out of her room and stepped towards the balcony of the house as he put his hand into his pocket and took out the cigarette box. Picking one, he placed it between his lips and took the tighter out as he lit his cigarette and took a puff. Then he looked up at the sky and blew a smoke ring as he remembered the first time he saw Priscilla.

Wearing a long crimson red evening gown, she looked like a princess of a fairytale. She walked towards him shyly and stood in front of him. Then looking up at him, she smiled, biting her lips nervously.

"Mmm.. My name is Priscilla. Dad asked me to accompany you for a while until he comes back after talking to others." she said. Hearing her name, his heartbeat went crazy with both hatred and an unknown feeling. He looked into her ocean blue eyes and then scanned her features.

His heart was beating fast, his whole world felt as if it was frozen on the spot. She was gorgeous and looked like someone whom he really loved. Her lips were red even without wearing lipstick. Then her cheeks were rosy. She looked similar to his adoptive mother with her long raven hair.

"Declan.. Declan Vermilion" he introduced himself to her. Then she smiled brightly at him and nodded with her blushing cheeks. He felt he was addicted to her already and he was curious why she had the same name and same looks. He didn't move her eyes from him, he just simply watched her beauty.

"Well.. dad said that you are the owner of Ver-X corporations" she asked him. Then he simply smiled at her and nodded. Her eyes were pure, she had pure intentions. He didn't feel as if she was attracted to his money and power. She was just asking him and that's all she didn't pay interest towards his business.

He spent some time with her and his curiosity grew harder and deeper. He wanted to know why she was like that. Then his heart was somewhat broken seeing her mother coming towards them. Priscilla was nothing what he thought, she just simply looked like her mother. They have blue eyes, raven hair and kind personalities. So like a mother, like a daughter.

The first day he saw her, his irrational heart thought for a moment that she was his adoptive parents daughter but he knew that shouldn't be true because he found that that little one year old sister of him burnt to death and he saw it with his own eyes. He saw it on the T.V but he believed what he saw.

Forcing himself not to think those meaningless thoughts, he again looked at Priscilla as his lips slowly curled to a cruel smirk with a new plan. Like that bastard makes his adoptive parents lose their daughter, he's gonna make him lose his daughter too. He would let that bastard feel the pain of losing a child and he would let him remember what he had done to an innocent family years ago!

Declan finished his cigarette as he threw away the useless thoughts in his mind. He didn't give a fuck about Priscilla and she meant nothing. He sighed and looked at his surroundings as he looked at his wrist watch. Then seeing the time was almost six thirty in the morning, he walked away from the balcony and then went downstairs.

He entered the dining room, as he saw Priscilla's father who was looking at his tab while sitting on the chair of the dining table. He walked towards her father and sat beside him. Then he clenched his jaws and watched his enemy's face.

"Oh Declan, you are here! You were with Prisci last night?" he asked, looking at Declan.

"Yes, I came around eleven" he replied and looked at Priscilla's mother. Then she smiled at him kindly. Smiling at her, he again looked at her father.

"You're sleeping with my daughter every night huh?" teasing him, her father chuckled. Then before he could say anything, Priscilla entered the dining room. He looked at her and clenched his jaws seeing how gorgeous she was, but her eyes were red and her face was pale. So he knew that she had been crying for a long time.

"Good morning angel. You look so tired! Did he cause it?" her father asked with a smile on his face. Then she looked at Declan and lowered her head forcing herself to smile. Then she pulled a chair out and sat without looking at him.

Declan didn't move his eyes from her all the time, he was waiting for her to look at him but she didn't look at him which made his heart clenched. Then he sighed and continued eating. But suddenly, she spoke.

"Dad, I need to say something" hearing her, his heart froze. His eyes turned sharp and they immediately fell on her.

"What is it?" her father asked, looking at her face. Clenching his jaws, Declan looked at Priscilla's face. Then she moved her eyes and looked at him but soon she looked away from him and lowered her eyes.

"I need to call...."

"We are getting married in three months!"

Before Priscilla could finish what she was saying, he interrupted her and spoke looking at her father. He didn't know why he said something like that just to stop her from telling that. Then he looked at her wide eyes and forcefully smiled before looking at her father.

"You don't have to tell that Declan, everything is arranging for the wedding but it will at least take five months to finish because I need a grand wedding for my daughter"

"But I need it to happen in three months" he again said ignoring what her father said.

"Really? Are you ready Priscilla? Is it okay?" he asked her as he looked at her. Then she looked at Declan's face and let out a forceful smile before nodding at her father. Seeing her reaction, he sighed in relief.

"Well then, let's arrange everything soon" he sighed and said.

Declan's mind was a mess, he had messed up everything. Fuck! He cursed under his breath and looked at Priscilla. Then he clenched his jaws and sighed. Now he has to finish everything before the wedding happens. He didn't want to marry her, and he's not marrying her so he had to finish his revenge as soon as possible!

With that heartless thought, he looked at Priscilla's both happy and innocent face. Then he smiled at her, making her blush.