Kasadya (Hellhound Awakened) by Karen Swart Read Free Book Online

everywhere his mouth moved . “ Concentrate for heaven’s sake Kas ,” I told myself, but no luck. He kept breaking my concentration. After a while of brushing his mouth on my neck he stopped; then was off me. I laid there on the floor, breathing like a fish trying to calm down, but failing miserably.
    I felt his hand on my knee and the next moment light exploded in my eyes. I had to use my hands to cover them from the impact. Tears started to roll down my cheeks, stinging my bruised cheeks along the way. It took me a while before my eyes could open in the light. I looked around to see I was at his house, on the grass outside, all alone. I got up slowly and then looked at my knees, blood covered my jeans. Then I looked at my hands, yip cut and bleeding as well. I lifted my head and turned around trying to find him but had no luck, so I walked up to the house, looking for him.
    I went into every room I could find but he was gone. Just freaking great! First he beats me up, and then leaves me here all by myself. This guy is such a prick! To hell with him, and I closed my eyes and shifted to our room in The Hellhouse . Luckily the others were still busy with training so no one was there to see me all covered in my own blood. I walked over to my closet and grabbed new clothes.
    I stormed into the bathroom, and started undressing at a very slow pace. Every part of me was bruised; my knees, hands, and face were bleeding like there is no tomorrow. Its official, I’m going to kill him. At this rate I won’t even have skin left at the end of training. Finally out of my clothing, I opened the water and got in. I braced myself against the wall, letting the water run down my back; next came my knees and hands.
    I watched as the water pooling up at the bottom stayed red from my blood. After a while it started to clear, so I got to the very hard part of washing myself. Man, the soap stings like salt! I hope he gets his ass kicked in the field; damn this hurts. After the shower I slowly dried myself off, and got back into new clothes.
    Pissed off at him, I walked down to the entertainment room, planted myself on the couch and switched over to MTV. I sat there and tried to watch, but the only thing stuck in my brain was the part where he was breathing on my neck, moving his mouth over my skin. Why the hell would I find the whole thing so amusing? There was no way in hell I was going to let him do that to me again. He can play his sick games with some other girl.
    “Kas, are you okay?” Seth asked from behind me.
    Oh man, just what I need; the guy I’m interested in seeing me totally messed up. “Yeah I’m fine,” I said keeping my face on the TV.
    I heard his footsteps move to my front and quickly tried to avert my face but was stopped by his hand. Slowly he turned my face to look at him, and the moment he saw my face, his changed into complete anger. Closing his eyes, he just stayed like that for a while. “Man I’m going to kill Chax for this!”
    “Is it that bad?” I asked. I never looked in the mirror; I was too pissed off at Chax.
    He lifted his head and looked at me.“Come with me,” he said, lifting me up with him. He took my hand and led me down the hall and around a corner. A few doors on, he stopped at a door and opened it. We walked inside to what looked like a medical room of sorts.
    “Sit on the bed,” he instructed, pointing to the bed. I walked over to it, hopping on with my legs hanging over to the floor. He went to the wall unit and removed some cotton and a bottle of stuff, then turned around and came to stand in front of me. Looking down he dabbed a few drops of the bottle on the cotton then looked at me. “This may sting a little, but will speed up your healing,” he said, and I nodded.
    Slowly and so gently, he dabbed the cotton on my cheek looking at me the whole time without saying a word. He went to my chin and lifted my head a little making me look him in the eyes . “How did this happen?” he