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  A loud screeching of brakes were heard and next second everything seemed to slow down. Her arms reached her face in a protective manner as if it could protect her from upcoming attack. The car stopped just a inch away from her, fortunately. When she felt nothing, she removed her arms stiffly, and looked at the car in front with crooked eyes. The headlights were shot open refraining her to see anything. Her eyes crinkled but adjusted as the headlights were dimmed, but still she couldn't make out the person sitting inside.

  I can ask for help....maybe they can help me....

  Hope enlightened in her....

  The passenger door opened and a large man stepped out. She carefully looked at the man to ensure if he could help her. But now was not the time for judgements, she need all the help she can get.

  "Miss? Are you alright?" The large man asked in his deep dominating voice. Having no other option she decided to ask him for help, ignoring her conscious side that was warning her of danger.

  "Uh S-sir please can y-you give me a lift. I need to go home. Can you please give me a lift." She asked hesitantly. It was against her morals to go with an unknown man but she had no choice. She need help! She reminded herself.

  The man looked at her, accessing her. She was wearing an non ironed long white semi formal frock with long scarf and with three-inch golden heels. She looked as she had ran from some sort of formal event but her face gave no traces of her attending a formal event. Her face was void of any makeup and she looked scared?

  But he had to admit, she was gorgeous in all ways. His eyes couldn't help but stare at her.

  "Sure! How can I refuse such a beautiful lady in need?" The man said smiling weirdly as he looked at her whole form smilingly. She felt very unsafe. She shouldn't go with a man like him. She was about to speak when another man voice break out in air.

  "What are you doing here!" The new comer spoke from her behind yanking her arm to face him. A gasp left her mouth as she stared at him with horrified eyes.

  "Tell me! I told you to stay at home then what are you doing here! Come let's go home."

  Her kidnapper stood with calm expression on his stoic face. Her arm in his callous hands daring her to say against him.

  "And you are?" The other man asked looking between the couple. His eyes on her, resting for more time than necessary.

  "She is my cousin." Her kidnapper said, looking at her, daring her to deny it.

  His grip tightened as he looked down at her.

  "Are you miss? His cousin?" He asked her this time for confirmation, again

  taking her whole form with his evil eyes. He was pleased with what he was seeing.

  I can't go back there....No never....

  She couldn't see the very apparent interest the other man was showing towards her as her mind was occupied with all the thoughts of the man standing in front of her.

  She shook her head violently. Denying him.

  "So mister what now?" The man asked cocking his head, smirking at her kidnapper.

  "She has Alzheimer. She forgets easily."

  He said as he took out his mobile and showed the other man, something from his mobile. She had no idea what Alzheimer was. She stared at them confused.

  "Oh okay! What a pity! Such a beautiful young lady with such dangerous decease. May God help her." He said eyeing her with still same intensity.

  Her eye widened as reality dawned upon her. He had convinced the man that she was related to him.

  He was taking her back to hell....!!!!

  "Yes. Alright man we will take our leave." He said as he lowered his mouth near her ear and whispered, "come quietly or your parents die!"

  Her eyes widened at his brutality and a low muffled scream left her mouth.

  Scared, but still obliged.

  His grip on her arm was painful as if he wanted to break her arm with his callous grip. He opened the door of his sleek black Audi r8 and almost shoved her inside.

  Her whole being was shivering with fear and panic. Sweat formed on her her forehead and water made it way to her eyes. He settled himself inside and with a swish they were back to the house she was running from. Her mind was thinking of all the consequences her actions will results. Maybe seeing her desperation, he will let her go. Or he will kill her as a psycho he seems to be. Her mind was a chaos and with each passing second her shivering was increasing.

  Hope almost crumbled when the magnificently beautiful house was in view. The beast beside her didn't drove fast or anything. Rather, he drove slowly and smoothly confusing her more about his intentions. His face was void of any emotion.

  Is he even human?

  Oh God! What if he was some ghost in form of man?

  He clearly doesn't look human!

  Ufff ! I hope he is human....

  God please let him be a human...!

  Just as they pulled near the magnificent front door, he quickly got out of the car and reached her side and almost broke her arm in process of shoving her out of the car. She felt herself being treated as an animal. Dread settled in her nerves and she started begging for her dear life.

  She had to beg, for survival.

  "P-Please please I-I am sorry I am s-sorry please let go l-let go please.....I-I am sorry aha p-please...." He gave no heed to her and dragged her inside. Her constant protest was making him more aggressive. She tried to scratch his hand that was holding her arm and earned a hiss from him and next second he left her arm and took a tight hold of her hair and dragged her upstairs. Her heels screeching on the tiled staircase. Her screams were gone unheard. There was no one in the house to protect her. She was alone with the beast.

  He dragged her back to the room, she was previously held and saw Umar standing at the door with panic expression on his face.

  "Sir...," he started but was dismissed by the stern voice of his boss.

  "Not now Andrew! Go! I will call you later and drop the house keys on the console." He obliged almost ignoring poor girl pleas. As if his boss was not holding her ruthlessly by her hair like she was some animal!

  "Help! Help please!....." Her plea again gone unheard, and she was shoved ruthlessly in the room and thrown on the bed and next second, don't know what possessed her, she stood up rather courageously and signed her death with her own hands.

  Smack!

  She slapped him....

  And then shouted,

  "Let me go! You wild dog!!!!"

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