Rhea POV
FlashBack
I leave Charlie to go meet with Tyler and get my apartment key, and then it is off to meet up with Randall for my interview for the fantasy club and the strip club. I do not care which one old Randall hires me for right now. I know both clubs are used to lure women into the service of the dark lord. I only need to find Charlie's sister and get her the hell out of there.
I pull up to the apartment building. Tyler is waiting for me outside, all smiles and looking sweet as ever. Charlie and Tyler have been friends for a long time, and he has helped the hunters will have several jobs over the years. He had a family member taken when he was in high school. He found Charlie during college, and Charlie helped him locate his cousin. They have been best buddies ever since Charlie helped him.
"Hey, hot stuff!" I yell at Tyler.
Tyler walks toward the car. "Hey, Sexy. How's it going with you?" Tyler asks me. "I am not nervous, but you know Charlie is about to lose his mind. I had to fuck him calm," I say, laughing at Tyler.
"Whatever works, sexy, sometimes you got to do what you got to do to take care of your man," Tyler says to me.
"Yeah, well, he needs to calm his ass down. I cannot stand when he is upset like this and nervous. He is so worried about me. It is not like I have not done this kind of thing before today. He needs to stay calm. Maybe you can keep him calm for me," I say to Tyler.
"Well, honey, you are my job. Come on, let me show you your new place, and then I will prep you to meet up with Randall, okay sexy mama," Tyler says to me.
I park the car in street parking and get out. I put a couple of coins into the meter, so I do not get a ticket. I do not need to have to deal with anything extra today and certainly not a ticket.
I join Tyler in front of the building, and he swipes the key card so we can go inside. We walk down the hall to the elevator, and Tyler pushes the button.
"I think you will like this place. It is really spacious and very private, but I do not think you will be having much company," Tyler says.
"I do not think I will either; maybe you can come by and see me sometime," I say to Tyler.
"I will, and I will implant myself as your best friend in your memory. Everything you know and think will pretty much be a well-crafted lie, but we do not need Randall tripping you up and getting yourself killed. So it is better this way," Tyler says.
"I have done it before, just not this deep. Will it be hard to come out of this time," I ask him.
We step off the elevator and walk down the hall to the apartment. Tyler opens the door to my new apartment.
"Rhea, I am not going to lie to you. This type of memory wipe is hard to come out of reality, but you will come out. It just takes a little longer than the normal memory implants you usually do. So no worries," Tyler says.
We go into the cute little apartment. It is nice and cozy. There is a nice bed and a cute little kitchen. "I have plenty of clothes in your size in the closet. Most of them are a little slutty, but you will need it for your interview and for your new badass job," Tyler says to me.
"Well, what if Randall does not hire me?" I ask Tyler.
Tyler walks over to me. "With these tits and that ass, he most certainly will," Tyler says.
"What is he like?" I ask Tyler. Tyler smacks me on the ass. "He is a pervert, but you will be fine. I will give you instructions when doing your memory wipe," Tyler says.
I sit down on the end of the bed. "Do me a favor, Tyler?" I ask him.
"Sure, what do you need, hot stuff?" Tyler asks me as he sits down beside me.
"Keep Charlie away from the club. I do not want him to see me like this. I am afraid it will ruin our relationship. We are supposed to get married when this is over, and I do not want him to hate me," I say to Tyler.
"He knows you are doing this to help him find his sister, and he also knows anything you do will not be you, so do not worry because there is no way in hell he won't be checking in on you every now and then. Besides, maybe it will not take long to find the guy that took Charlies' sister. I do not want you in this hell hole for a long time either," Tyler says.
"Yeah, well, me either. I am only doing this to help Charlie. I love him, and I do not want to hurt him. He misses his sister terribly," I say to Tyler.
"I know, so lay back, relax, and I am going to get you some tea to drink. The next time I see the real you, all this will be over for all of us," Tyler says to me.
Tyler brings me the tea while I am lying against the headboard. "I promise to look out for you, sweetie. I will be watching even when you cannot see me, I promise, and so will Charlie. The hunters take care of their own, you know that right," Tyler says.
I begin to drink the tea and slip into my mind. Tyler is talking and telling me things about my life and implanting fake memories, fake family, a fake background, a fake me. I slip into the blackness of my subconscious and sleep with the memories of who I once was; for now, I will no longer exist. I am only a memory.
Present Day
I sit down in front of the old hag. She reaches out to touch me. It freaks me out, but I wait to see what she has to say. As I lean forward, she looks at Charlie.
"So, Charlie, do you want me to make her remember everything? Is that why you brought her to me?" the old hag asks Charlie.
"Please," Charlie answers.
"Very well, Charlie. Rhea, look at me and remember," the old hag says to me.
My brain begins to burn, and flashes of memories begin to turn in my mind. I look at Charlie. "I remember," I say softly.
I run to Charlie and hug him. I kiss him softly, but then I think of every single thing I helped Damien with over the time I was with him.
"Those are some rough memories, are they not, little miss Rhea?" the old hag says to me.
I look at her. I run over to her and hit her as hard as I can. "She knows where the women are, Charlie. She knows where your sister is at; this bitch is their number one little helper," I scream and spit at the old hag.
The old hag stands to her feet. "If you ever hit me again or spit on me again, bitch. I will kill you. Now, if you want my help, all you have to do is ask, but I need something from you sorry ass people when you go to retrieve those women," the old hag demands. She pushes past me to go to Charlie.
"What do you want?" He asks her.
"Simple, I want you to bring my husband back from hell when you go in to get your whore sister," the old hag says, cackling as she spits the words out onto Charlie.
"Anything you want, witch. Just tell us how to find them, and we will bring your husband back with us, but you have to help us," Charlie says to the old hag bitch.
The old hag grabs my face. "There is one memory buried deep in there, my love. I am going to pull it out for you and let you go. It will be painful for you, but you need to pull it out to help them. Are you ready whore?" the old hag asks me, grabbing my face harder.
"Whatever it takes, bitch!" I scream at her. She grabs me harder and looks into my eyes. I need to do this for Charlie and the women trapped in hell.
"Are you sure you want dear old Charlie here to know what a little whore you have been while with Damien and Soul? I mean how many cocks have you had in that pussy of yours?" the old hag says.
"I was not me, just help us," I scream at her.
"No matter what, Rhea. I will still love you," Charlie says.
"I love you too," I say looking back at Charlie.
"Are you ready?" the old hag says to me.
"Yes show me what kind of whore I am, old hag," I say to her.
She grabs a powder from the shelf and blows it in my face. The memories come back and they come back quick. As soon as I feel all of the memories. I run for the door. I stop right before I go out.
"Kill that bitch and let us go, I know where we are going," I say to Charlie.
Charlie stabs the old hag and follows me out the cottage. We have to go to hell and we are already running late.
Roxy, Charlie, and I run out of the witch's cottage. I turn and run toward the cottage I used to write contracts. "Where are you going?" Charlie asks me.
I stop, and I smile at him. "Don't you know, if you are going to hell, you need the key," I say to him. "Actually, I had no idea, but we are coming with you," Charlie says.
We run down the cobbled stone path to my cottage. It seems odd going back into the cottage now that I have my memories back. It feels almost like a dream. I remember have I felt working for Damien and how I feel now looking back. It is all a nightmare. I can only imagine what he did before me or the things he has done that I never even knew about while working for him.
I stop at the door and turn the knob to go into the cottage. "Are you afraid?" Charlie asks me. "No, why would I be afraid? Damien is dead," I answer him. "True, but it is okay if you are afraid," Charlie says.
I turn the knob and open the door. I go into the cottage. Charlie and Roxy follow me into the cottage. "Where is the key?" Charlie asks me. "It is in Damien's office," I answer him. "I will come with you," Roxy says to me.
Roxy and I walk toward Damien's office. I open the door slowly. Surely there is no one in there, and there is no reason for me to fear Damien anymore. Damien is gone. It is his master that I am afraid of running into in the cottage. I remember meeting him now. I remember things I wish I did not remember. "Rhea, seriously, are you okay?" Roxy asks me. "No, I remembered something odd, but I will talk to you about it when we are out of here," I whisper to her.
I go into Damien's desk, and I pull open the drawer. There it is, the key to the gate—the gate that opens hell or something damn close to hell. "Is that it?" Roxy asks me. "Yes, this is it. Let's go," I say to Roxy.
I look up and see something flashing on Damien's computer screen. I wonder what the hell it is. I click on it, and it is a message for me. I am waiting for you, it says on the screen with a video attached to it. I look up to Roxy, who is standing beside me as I sit in Damien's chair. "Should we watch it?" I ask her. "At this point, why the hell not? I mean, nothing could really shock me anymore," Roxy says. "Yeah, me either," I say to her.
I click on the video attachment and press play. It is a video of that devilishly handsome man I met and me. The man that I think is the dark one overseeing Damien and Soul and the women. Roxy and I begin to watch the video as Charlie comes into the room with us. "What are you doing?" Charlie asks. "I am watching a video of the man, the dark one," I answer him.
Charlie stands behind me as Roxy, and I watch the video.
THE VIDEO
"Come, Rhea, let me get to know you," the dark devil says to me. I walk over to him and sit in his lap. "Hello, sir, I have been waiting for you for a very long time," I say to him. He pulls me down close to him and kisses my lips. His hands move to my ass, and he squeezes me hard. "I think you would be perfect for me. So many have come but not like you; I think you are the one," the dark devil says to me.
"The one for what?" I ask him moving my body to straddle him.
"The one to be mine forever. When the time is right, you come to me, and I will give you everything; all you have to do is be mine forever," the dark devil says to me.
The dark devil takes a key from around his neck and places it in my hand. "Keep this key, and it will bring you to me. You will know where and how when the time is right, my love," the dark devil says to me.
I lean down to kiss the dark, handsome devil. I rock my hips against his hard cock in his pants. "Let me take you to bed and show you amazing pleasures, Rhea. I can give you pleasure no man can give you," the dark devil says to me.
"Are you like them? Are you a vampire too?" I ask him.
"No, I am an old one, something deeper and darker than they are; I am the beginning of it all, and I want you to be mine forever," the dark devil says to me.
"Fuck me here, in this office, so Damien can hear you pleasing me," I whisper in his ear.
The dark devil moves fast, pinning me to the floor. He pushes my skirt up and rips off my panties. His cock is hard and enormous as he inserts the tip inside me. "Oh my, your cock is enormous," I say as he pushes into me slowly. I hold on to him as he begins to push into me. I moan and then scream as his cock is too big for my pussy.
"Relax, my sweet Rhea, and I have a seed to plant in you so that you will always be mine, forever," the dark devil says to me.
I look over and see Damien watching as the dark devil slams into me. This was his plan, to give me to this dark devil all along. This is what Damien wants from me.
The dark devil kisses my neck as his cock pounds into me deeper. The pain finally subsides as my pussy stretches to accommodate the extra-large cock slamming into me over and over. My body tingles, and the pleasure I begin to feel is like no other. The dark devil slams into me hard and then slides his strange tongue deep into my mouth. I look into his red eyes, and I feel an instant connection.
"This pussy and you will be mine forever, Rhea," the dark devil says to me. "Yes, master, I will be yours forever," I say to him.
The dark devil uses his teeth to free my breast with one mighty bite to my shirt and bra. He beings to suckle at my tit while pumping into me harder and harder. The sex is magical in a seductive erotic sense that I have never felt before.
"Cum, Rhea, cum for your dark daddy," the dark devil says to me. His mighty cock slams into me hard, and I scream. My scream turns to moans as I cum on him. "It is my turn," the dark devil says to me.
He begins fucking me at a supernatural pace. I can barely see him as he pumps into me so hard and fast at a nonhuman speed. I scream as I watch this happening to me. Then it happens; he cums inside me. I feel as if I am being filled with his hot seed.
The dark devil kisses me softly. "Now, you will always be me. Take care of my seed, Rhea. I will come to collect it soon enough," the dark devil says to me.
The dark devil leaves in a flash. He leaves me lying on the cottage floor. I am sore, confused, and filled to the brim with dark devil seed. I roll onto my side and bring to cry. Damien comes over to me and stands over me. "Looks like you have a new contract, you belong to the dark devil now, but you won't remember any of this until the time is right," Damien says to me.
END VIDEO
I sit behind Damien's desk, watching the video with Roxy and Charlie. "My finance belongs to the dark devil, and this is just great," Charlie screams. Roxy touches my arm and tries to comfort me as Charlie storms out of the cottage.
It is not like I choose this or to be with the dark one, but now I have to find a way to not only free everyone else but myself from his grasp. I look down at the key in my hand. "Roxy, he said I would know how to use this when the time is right, the memory I had from he witch did not contain that memory, and I have no memory of any of this happening," I say to Roxy.
"Well, that means the memories the dark devil wiped are still hidden," Roxy says to me. "Exactly, so what else do I not know about that happened here? How much more is buried," I say to her. "When did this happen? Is the video time-stamped?" Roxy asks. I look over the video for a time or anything, and there is nothing.
"Now what?" I ask Roxy. "We keep on our path, and we need to help the women that Damien and Soul took, then we will figure out what the dark devil wants with you," Roxy says.
"Sounds good, but I think Charlie might need a minute; this is hard for him," I say to Roxy.
"It should not be; he is fully aware of what happened here. I remember him from the club. He needs to own his part in all of this too. If it weren't for him, his sister would not have gotten caught up in all of this," Roxy says to me.
I turn in my chair. "Tell me everything," I say to her. "Are you sure you want the truth about Charlie," Roxy asks me. "Yes, tell me everything," I say to her.