KIRAA few minutes ago...It had taken a moment for Kira to come back to her senses. As she jerked her head like a wet dog, trying to get her bearings, she realized how weird and awkward position she was sitting in. Her legs, folded on chair’s handle, were wide apart, her body was in a forty-five-degree angle and she was leaning on a side. She could picture Dimitri standing in middle of her legs and bending over her kissing her even now!“Gosh,” she cursed as she jumped from the table, read his phone number and tried to memorize it post adding 1 to last five digits.She was running up the stairs, and she was dying to talk to him. This was her first kiss ever, and she wanted to ask him if it was good. And tell him he should come back soon. She was climbing up the stairs and was on the third floor when her eyes fell on a distant car, zooming away.Was it Dimitri’s? She didn’t even know what all cars he had! And though she did not know who it was, or whether it was really Dimitri or not,
KIRA Dimitri’s expressions were frozen. It was as if he could not understand what Kira was saying. “Pushed?” Dimitri repeated. Kira nodded. “You were pushed?” Dimitri spoke as he jumped on his heels. “Dimitri,” Kira tried to grab his hand but he just shrugged it off and started to walk away. “I would kill every single security guard in here,” he was snarling. “How – you were PUSHED?” he screamed. “Dimitri, wait,” and Kira too stood up and tried to run to him. But her recently mended body, wolf or not, was too fragile. “Ahhhh…” she cried, and before Dimitri could turn, she fell on the floor with a loud thump. Dimitri was beside her instantly. “Are you hurt again?” Dimitri’s eyes were tearful. “Where does it hurt?” he asked as he made her sit up on the floor. “Where are you going?” Kira demanded as she winced. “You would leave me here, all alone?” she asked as Dimitri lifted her in his arms and placed her in the bed. “This is medical room of the house,” Dimitri sighed as he
DIMITRIDimitri was in his study when Taron entered.“I was hoping to find you in the medical dorm, what are you doing here?” Taron enquired as he placed a long list of names in front of Dimitri.“I am here, Taron,” Dimitri spoke as he picked up the list and started scanning through it.“Kira allowed you to leave?” Taron asked seriously but went quiet as Dimitri raised his eyebrows. “Sorry!” Taron added.“She is asleep,” Dimitri replied after a pause. “I see you have struck a good friendship with her!”“Just took time to know her,” Taron shrugged as he took back the list from Dimitri and started marking a few names on the list.“By the way, who told her my full name?” Dimitri asked, amused.Taron paused as he was circling a name, and looked up sheepishly. &ld
KIRAKira came through after a very long time. And she was alone.“Why do I have to wake up in unfamiliar rooms always?” Kira grunted as she got up. She was feeling sore all over as if she had fallen three floors – which she actually had.Last time she had tried to walk, she had fallen face first. At that time she had Dimitri to put her back in the bed, but no one was around now. Considering it would be too embarrassing for Dimitri or Taron to come find her writhing on the ground, she stayed put!Thankfully, she had her phone by her bedside.She picked it up and wondered what to do with it.She started by looking at the date and time. She had a tendency to miss time a lot ever since she met the great Dimitrios Esperanza La Gualias. And yes, it was two days post Dimitri’s departure to the mysterious place. And it was around 4:30 in the afternoon. The potion that Argo had given her must be magical because she had not eaten anything since she had had that meal with Dimitri, post which th
KIRABy the demonic glint that had appeared in Dimitri’s eyes, visible even from the distance between them, Kira knew she had walked into something exceptionally dangerous and out of bounds. And hence she did not even retort when David forced her back towards the room where she had started.“Why are we going towards Dimitri’s building?” Kira asked, surprised. She had not noticed where she had left from before because they had exited from the back side of the building, which she had never accessed before.“To your room, ma’am,” David was cowering with fear. They had barely reached the front of the Dimitri’s building when they heard a commotion behind them. Kira turned in the wheel chair, and saw Dimitri approaching, followed by at least a dozen men. But this was not the Dimitri whom she adored and grown so fond of, it was the one that everyone feared. Rage was fuming around him, his face was contorted and there was one urge dripping from his body language – an urge to kill!David and
DIMITRIDimitri had no regrets by the way he reacted! Afterall, it was a shit fest. And it was bloody awful. Just because of one stupid girl, he now had to bend to the whims of bloody Somalians. What was Kira doing here anyway?Thankfully it was Taron who was dealing with the Somalians and not him at the moment. He would have ripped their throats off for demanding Kira for the night. Kira – his KIRA – for the night. But as he saw her getting pushed to the building, he realized what he had done. She did not turn back to look at him, but the expressions on her face, the dread, the fear, the hurt, the betrayal that was portrayed on it… As the path turned, Dimitri caught a glimpse of her face, there was no smile there that she always wore when she was with him or around him. She was not happy. Instead, she was in tears. And she was scratched... horribly scratched with blood running down her cheeks. She did not turn to look at him but he could see a non stop flow of tears and blood now wet
KIRA Kira woke up rested and recovered. But she felt hollow. It took her a moment to remember why she was feeling such way. It was as if a huge boulder was pressing on her chest, and slowly but steadily it was strangling life out of her body. But it must all have been a dream. Dr Serena and Argo must have given her a potion that made her see nightmares. How could Dimitri do this to her? How could he treat her like this? How could he hurt her? As Kira turned, she felt pain on her face. Realization dawned upon her as she touched her face. And there they were, five band-aids, each covering one of his claws marks. They were still quite painful. Kira checked the phone, it was 2 in the morning but of the next day. What the heck was this potion? Why was it making her sleep through twenty hours? Kira stood up and found a renewed strength in her body. As she continued to stand, she knew she could walk without support. Slowly, she walked out of the room and found the man – who was supposed
KIRAIt took almost ten days for Kira to get used to her new reality. She was a proper slave now, waiting to be called upon. She had never dreamed that she would live in Dimitri’s building – so close to him, and yet so far!But yet here she was. Neither Dimitri nor Taron had made any attempts to talk to her and she did not seek an audience with either of them. Sometimes she reminisce in the memories of the time she had spent with Dimitri, how could he have done this to her, she still could not comprehend that. But every time she did, a bubbling hatred erupted inside of her. Especially when she touched her face and felt the marks. It took three days for blood to stop oozing from her wounds. And another five days to stop them from stinging. How could he have done this to her? Especially to her face? Did he ever care for her? Well, he cared enough to send food for her eight times a day. A various assortment of dishes, varieties of cuisines so Kira never went hungry. Well, keeping her wel