Hellbound Heart

Yes guys, there's a 5 chaps mass release today as thanks to all readers who lit up torches, reviewed, and participated on the Hellbound With You encore event. Thank you so much for all the support guys. The event is still ongoing rn so for those who didn't participate yet, feel free to check the event out. Once again, thank you so much Hellbounders! <3

4 more chaps later today.

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Elle's lips parted at the view that welcomed her. She had thought this club was all about dancing and drinking as the entrance did not look that very extravagant. She was wrong for this one as it seems there was also gambling and many other… things happening inside. There were also certain sections that were hidden from her eyes and it seemed people in those areas were livelier. Not that she could see, but that was what she deduced from hearing the things going on within.

A waiter approached them with alcoholic drinks, but Sebastian was quick to grab the glass before Elle could even look at it. He gulped it all down in the next breath.

"Sebastian… let's go dance… Look, everyone's having so much fun over there! That seems to be so much fun!" she pointed at the dance floor as she tugged at him, wanting to drag him over to explore that area.

Again, he was unable to resist. It almost felt like his body was no longer under his control but hers instead. His hands and feet were somehow moving independently from his mind whenever she told him that she wanted to go here or there. Although his mind said no, his limbs still moved to her desires despite himself.

And soon, they were in the middle of the crowd. Sebastian was barely moving as he was too busy watching her, making sure that no other men would bump into her even if it was purely just by accident.

"This is amazing! Everyone's just doing whatever they like." She looked so amazed at her new discovery. At how the people on the dance floor just gyrated, rubbed and ground themselves on others around them. And then she too, began to dance like there was no tomorrow.

She danced, smiling so widely, with her expressive eyes twinkling and when her long red hair covered her face, she lifted her hand and combed her hair aside eagerly with her fingers. She did all that as she continued dancing, smiling at him as he watched over her at arm's length.

The sight of her enjoying herself turned him on so much that he fought hard not to grab her and…

He was so f**king distracted and mesmerized that he did not even notice how some girls had already been slowly dancing and making their way over to him. They were so intent on getting close to Sebastian that they were almost grinding themselves on her until Elle was forced to stop dancing. Her expression turned kind of dangerous after that.

When the ladies started to touch and cling onto him and yet he did not react and do anything to remove themselves from his person, Elle's gaze on Sebastian sharpened.

Finally snapping out of his lustful trance, Sebastian noticed her unsightly expression and a smirk curved across his lips.

"What's wrong, my princess?" he whispered into her ears. "Why look at me like that when you're the one who insisted that we come here? As you said, people here can do whatever they like."

He had only meant to tease her. He knew that she was enjoying this so much and part of him had loved that she was not holding back and was happy and enjoying herself.

However, he thought that he really needed her to know the reality of this type of place. This was her first time here. So, he must let her know that these places were not all just sunshine and fun. She must learn the dangers and filth that lurks within every wall.

"Dance with us, hottie…" a flirty voice butted in as another woman grinded her behind on Sebastian's side, causing Elle to widen her eyes.

Despite the fact that Sebastian was wearing his mask, the ladies were still behaving like moths that were being drawn to him like a flame. And everyone was scrambling, looking as if they wanted a piece of him.

Elle clenched on her fists. The sight had turned her sober. She did not like it though, because the sober her would always choose to just walk away, and then go suffer in silence.

But perhaps, some alcohol spirit was still lingering on her that made her lift her face and meet Sebastian's gaze.

"You're really not going to… stop her from doing that?" she asked him. Her face was red with emotions.

"Girl, don't be a strict little girlfriend when you're in a bar." The sexy lady who had a big ass and perfect sized boobs butted in. "Your charismatic boyfriend will leave you if you're too controlling like that."

Elle snapped at her. "He's my husband!" she declared firmly, her eyes were fierce and flashing with fire as she met the woman's lustful eyes.

The woman was visibly intimidated for a moment there but it appeared she too was intoxicated to be rational enough to back off.

"Really?" the woman lifted her brow instead and smirked at Elle. "Don't lie girl, I don't even see any wedding band on his finger."

And those words had Elle feeling like a bucket of ice water had been poured right down her neck. A sharp piercing pain landed through her and her throat began to hurt. She remembered that during their shotgun wedding, Sebastian had only brought out one ring that he had used to put on her hand during the quick ceremony. He had not brought one for himself then. As to why he did not bother putting one on, she had not known of the reason.

Elle shifted her eyes to Sebastian and she quietly swallowed the stinging lump in her throat. Lord… how she wished that she was still heavily drunk. But too bad her mind was no longer drunk enough to come at her or him.

So, she just turned around to leave.

But Sebastian had caught her arm in his turn grip. "Where do you think you're going?"

"Since you look like you're enjoying yourself with these girls, I should give you your space and go look for some guys around who would actually enjoy my company too." She replied testily and then she fiercely tugged her arm out of his grip.