I dragged her by the arm. Gripping as tight as I could so that she doesn’t have the chance of running away through all her fights. She tried to scratch me and yank me off but I was persistent. I dragged her from the garage and to the underground. The underground was where I kept most of my captives. Where I ruled with vengeance. I had a ruling on myself. I’d never be violent when in the house but my anger needed to be let out once in a while so I created hell under me. Screams and the sounds of pure torture were music to my ears but I couldn’t let them out in the house so underground was soundproof. I dragged her through the dark stairs. I was as calm as I could be but my anger level tipped off when she crossed her limits and now I will blast it in front of her. The huge doors were opened by guards who looked just as rusty and rough as the door. It opened to the huge hallway that led to several rooms that held a few prisoners. The smell of metal mixed with the smell of blood was
The wind was slamming against the window. It was partially forced today. Banging and trying to break in no matter what. If it couldn’t get inside the house it’ll make noises that’ll be hard for humans. But it will protest. The strength of the wind was needed by my system. I was gazing outside the window. The night was aggressive today. The thunder growled. The sky let down all the water. It was pouring. I sat beside the fireplace. Numb. While the sky cried, I realized my tears dried up. I couldn’t count how many times I had asked myself, ‘what have you done?’ Only if I had left early. Only if Nabi had not come back from her trip, I would have been here alone and would have had no responsibility up my sleeve. I would not have been responsible for the jailing of my friends. My brother must be scouring the world trying to find me. Steve must be going crazy. The cafe lost both of its employees, including me and Sara. I had no idea what Zohan would do with them. I just know that he
Dante sat beside me. Zohan was in front of me eyeing me up and down. I couldn’t quite comprehend what was going on in his mind. Sometimes he frowned and other times he looked worried. As if there was a tsunami of emotions coursing through him. I rested for as long as I wanted. Harboring, planning, and editing the plan I just made in my head. After having a few words with Zohan, Alice left. He looked at me. There was a calmness in his exterior which I hated. “Why did you have to do that?” He asked. Maybe he was mentioning me almost killing myself by starving which was exactly my intention. If I could not get away from him, I would rather kill myself. I looked away, avoiding his gaze. Dante felt awkward being in the middle of this silent fight so he excused himself. Zohan eyed Dante for a moment as he left. He came to sit beside me. I scooted away further. “Where do you think you will go?” He asked, sarcasm dripping in his voice. “To hell,” I said looking outside the floor-to-ceili
I looked at him as my bullet pierced his flesh. His eyes were slowly draining out of life leaving nothing but the sign of my hatred in its wake. He had begged for his life and when he did, I didn’t see a drop of hope flutter in his eyes. He knew he was finished once he got to see that he had laid hands on my woman.He was a jerk, a lowlife I couldn’t bare to see in front of me much longer. Apparently, he had been hiding ever since he got to know that one of his victims was related to me and I’d been onto him.His first victim was Gloria when she was in high school. This bastard was her school teacher and dared to physically assault her once. He got away with it after the principal didn't agree to taint the school's reputation which was a bizarre reason. He had been targeting young girls since and had been getting away with it all along. My initial target was anyone back in Japan who had any bad relations with Gloria. I had to demolish every single of them. She was my wife and nowhere
Zohan has organized a party. The most extravagant one until this day. His gang, The Carnival was to be informed about the arrival of new members of the gang so the best way to put such heat-up information on a cool platter was to throw a party where they’ll not be violentBesides, he knew that his tribe specialized in violence when something unexpected happened. Last night, Dante and I were in the garden when he barged in. I almost thought something bad happened. Later, he told none of us anything and just went away. I went back to my bedroom when he came into the room wearing his ridiculous suit. In a short conversation, he told me about today’s party and left. I thought that was all he had to say but then he knew I’ll cause trouble so he told me that I could meet Sara and Nabi there. Honestly, I was more than happy to hear that. Because I was rather curious to hear from them and worried for their well-being. What I remember Zohan showing from the other day was a thought I was try
I looked behind me. My back hit his chest as his broad shoulders came in my view. His eyes drilled into the man in front of us. His hold on my waist tightened as he turned me around and held me beside him. I looked comparably smaller and much more vulnerable which I despised. The man in front smiled goofily at his words. “Ain’t it been long, my friend?”Zohan’s eyes didn’t come off him as he took me beside him in a stronghold. He looked in front and said, “Do consider my words. She is the queen of Carnival.” His words were ice melting through lava. He made a confused face.”Is it so? Then why must she roam so carelessly wearing something so dangerous? You didn’t even pronounce your wedding yet.”Zohan’s grip on me tightened. I looked down at my dress. It wasn’t so revealing then why did he say it was dangerous? “My wife will wear whatever she wants to wear and trust me, it’s none of your business.” He said. I was somehow getting very anxious through they talked but I needed to find
I looked him dead in the eye. I was supposed to react but I could not. Did he just assume that he owns me or something? “Do you think you own me?” My voice was in disbelief. He tilted his head slightly as the corner of his lips turned up making him look like the absolute devil he was. He had those eyes that shined yet behind those orbs laid his hideous intentions. “Why do you think that I don’t?” This man was unbelievable. I took my arms off of him. “Whatever you think you are, just know that I consider you as nothing of it.” I walked away not looking back. — The window to my bedroom was wide open letting in winds that blew the curtains high. Sky looked exceptionally beautiful today. I had high hopes for rain. I needed rain. I wanted the sky to cry with me because my sorrows just can not end soon. I hugged my knees while I sat beside the fireplace. The party from last night drained my energy. I sent Nabi and Sara away to their rooms. Thankfully, I could go around all over the
Her face was unreadable as my lips were on my hand. I covered half of her face and kissed my hand but if she comprehended, she didn’t look like I kissed my hand. She looked like I kissed her lips.Her face was getting warm but my other hand was on her waist. Her body was getting cold. She didn’t expect that at all. Nor did I. When I hovered over her for the first time, I felt an overwhelming urge to do it again. I was curious. I wanted to see her face getting numb again. But it seems like I shocked her a bit too much. I removed my hand and sat back in my seat. I started the car and drove to where we were supposed to go as she was silent the whole time. If I had been on her for more than that, she would have fainted. —I got out of the car. As I opened the to her side to open the door, she came out on her own, standing at an awkward distance from me. Her face was still red. I signaled one of the guards to come close. “Get the male staff away from the hall room,” I said, pointing at