Captured By The Tyrant Episode 3

As..Liv was nervous after hearing what Lyrien said..she had a secret plan but unfortunately it didn't work

Lyrien Vorgathys

*Just as Liv thought she had the upper hand, his eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing*You think you're clever, don't you, Liv? But I see right through you.

Lyrien Vorgathys

*He leaned in, his voice low and husky* Your secret plan? I know all about it. And I'll counter it, beautifully.

Liv Iris

*Her heart skipped a beat as Lyrien revealed his own hidden move*

Lyrien Vorgathys

*His eyes gleamed with triumph as he revealed his countermove* You see, Liv, I've been playing this game a long time. And I always come out on top

Liv's determination faltered, but she refused to give up. The game was far from over.

With a fierce cry, Liv launched a final, desperate attack. The two players clashed, their moves lightning-fast, each trying to outmaneuver the other.

In the end, it was Liv who emerged victorious, her strategy and cunning proving too much for Lyrien. He conceded defeat, a hint of a smile on his lips.

Lyrien Vorgathys

Well played, Liv, * he said, his voice dripping with admiration* You're a worthy opponent indeed

Liv Iris

*Her chest heaved with exhaustion, but she smiled, triumphant. She had won the game, and something more... Lyrien's respect*

Liv Iris

*She stood up, her eyes never leaving Lyrien's face* I think I've made my point, *she said, her voice firm* I'm not someone to be underestimated.

Lyrien Vorgathys

*He nodded, a hint of a smile still playing on his lips* Indeed, you're not. You're a force to be reckoned with, Liv.

With that, Liv turned and walked away, leaving Lyrien to ponder the unexpected turn of events. She had won the game, and in doing so, had gained the upper hand.

As she disappeared from view, Lyrien's smile grew wider. He had underestimated Liv, but he wouldn't make the same mistake again

As she was walking into the hall..she thought about escaping again

Liv Iris

*Sneaks out of the window and runs towards the forest*

Liv Iris

Ha..ha..ha...*I hope he and his men doesn't find me.. I can't miss the opportunity..to run away from.. him*

Liv Iris

If I stay any longer....I would have sell my body to that...cruel tyrant..I can't let this happen..

*She kept running till her legs got hurt*

Liv Iris

I need..to...i need to run far way from him....from everyone in this country...just far away... just..

Liv Iris

I can't let him capture me again...

Liv Iris

Mom...Dad..I miss u...y did y'all left me..

She kept running and running..but little did she know that HE was watching from the beginning and was just looking at her with a smile of interest

Lyrien Vorgathys

*From the back* Boo

Liv Iris

Ah!...*mind went blank*....y-y..r...

Lyrien Vorgathys

*Slightly touches her face*

Lyrien Vorgathys

*Leans closer and touches her lips*

Liv Iris

*Breathes heavily as she was running for a long time*

Liv Iris

What do u want!..

Lyrien Vorgathys

Princess...u can try..but won't succeed until and unless I'm not bored *leans closer to her and slightly kisses her lips*

As the ML's lips brushed against hers, the FL's initial shock gave way to a spark of anger. She tried to slap him, but he caught her hand, his fingers wrapping around her wrist like a vice. He deepened the kiss, his tongue teasing hers, sending a shiver down her spine. Despite herself, the FL felt a thrill of excitement. She tried to push him away, but her body betrayed her, leaning in closer. The ML's smugness was infuriating, but his kiss was intoxicating. Just as she thought she'd give in, the FL remembered her situation. She couldn't let him win. With a surge of determination, she pretended to melt into his embrace, all the while thinking of her escape. The ML, sensing her surrender, smiled against her lips. "You're mine now," he whispered, his voice husky with triumph. But the FL just smiled to herself, biding her time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike back.

The ML, confident in his victory, loosened his grip, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on her skin. The FL seethed inwardly, but outwardly, she played the part of the captivated maiden, her eyes fluttering closed as his lips danced across her jawline. But beneath her passive exterior, a storm brewed. She cataloged every detail of her surroundings, searching for an opening to escape. The ML's soldiers, distracted by their commander's amorous pursuits, had relaxed their vigilance. The FL's heart quickened as she spotted a narrow window of opportunity... Just as she was about to make her move, the ML's voice whispered in her ear, "Don't even think about it, Princess. My men are loyal only to me. You'll never leave this place without my permission." The FL's eyes snapped open, her gaze clashing with the ML's. For an instant, they locked in a silent battle of wills. Then, the ML's face softened, his lips curling into a sly smile. "But don't worry, my dear. I'll make your captivity... enjoyable."

The FL's heart raced as the ML's words hung in the air, heavy with promise. She knew she had to keep him off balance, unsure of her true intentions. So, she did the only thing she could think of - she smiled, a sweet, innocent smile that belied the turmoil within. The ML's eyes narrowed, his gaze searching hers for any sign of deception. But the FL's mask was firmly in place, and he seemed to relax, convinced of his own power over her. "Good," he murmured, his breath caressing her ear. "I'll make sure you're comfortable here. You'll learn to love me, Princess." The FL's stomach churned at his words, but she forced herself to nod, to play along. She knew that her only hope lay in manipulating him, in making him believe she was his willing captive. As the ML's lips claimed hers once more, the FL closed her eyes, her mind racing with plans and counter-plans. She would escape, no matter what it took. And she would make sure the ML regretted ever underestimating her...