An Insane Desire

“Good evening, Mr Grayson, " Each and every guard bowed to him as they saw him getting out of his luxurious car and straight walking towards his huge villa , completely ignoring the greetings he had received on his way. 

He stepped inside his villa and every single staff member present inside turned alerted. They all lowered their gazes because they didn't have the audacity to look into those piercing grey eyes. 

He also made no efforts to give his attention to anyone and continued straddling towards the direction his room was, but halted in his steps hearing that voice. 

"So how was my son's day? " 

His icy grey eyes travelled to look at the owner of that voice and his lips stretched into a small grin when his gaze fell on those emerald orbs. 

"As usual , " He answered and then hugged her. 

"But endurable, " He completed his sentence which made those green eyes filled with curiosity. 

"Really? " She asked and he nodded with a slight smirk on his face ,recalling the azure eyes of his reason behind that endurable day . 

"Okay I am going to my room, maa. I am very tired, " He uttered and then went upstairs to his room, filling those green eyes with that certain question , what was the reason behind his endurable day? 

He pushed his huge wooden door and stepped inside and immediately a scowl made its way on his devilishly handsome face by watching the person sitting on his bed. 

"So my Arzal has finally decided to come back to me? " 

His scowl turned more abrupt. He started losing his collar's button and spat. 

"How many fucking times I have to told you not come in my room, Lyra? " His growling voice was lacing with irritation and exasperation but she decided to ignore it. 

She got up on her feet, showing him her perfectly selendar bare legs. Her endearingly hourglass body was no joke. Her light amber orbs had the most enchanting shade of horizon. Her honey tanned skin was flawlessly shining. Her mid length blonde hair was making her beauty more tempting. She was gorgeous and had a look, to kill for .But he was least bit interested in her beauty . 

She wrapped her arms around his neck and gazed into his cold silver eyes seductively. 

"I missed you, Arzal, " 

He scoffed and shrugged her arms away from his body, like she was a plague. 

"Get the fuck out of my room, Lyra before I lose my calm, " He warned her and walked pass her. 

He removed his blazer and threw it on his bed and was about to open his shirt when he felt her wrapping her arms around his hardened chest. 

"Arzal, I have come straight to you after my flight reached here. You don't know how much I have missed you during this whole week, " 

He rolled his eyes at her words and teared her hands away from his chest. 

"I don't remember calling you here and asking you how much you have missed me, so get out, " 

She continued to ignore his insults and then came in front of him. She pressed her entire body against his burly tall figure and then started tracing her palm on his groin. 

"Then let me make you remember that and I promise, " She stopped and leaned closer to his face. 

She licked his ear and whispered seductively in them

"I won't stop you even if you tear me apart, " 

He chuckled hoarsely at her words and then aggressively pushed her on his bed, making her body bounce. 

His gaze roamed over her almost naked body which turned his eyes dark. A devious grin appeared on his face as he started unbuttoning his shirt. 

"A slut will always remain a slut, " 

Again completely ignoring his insulting words, she spoke totally out of her lust for him. 

"Only for you, Mr Grayson. " 

His smirk turned predatory hearing her answer and watching the desperation in her eyes for him. 

"Fine then, let's give a slut what she is begging for, " He spoke and then hovered over her and ripped her tiny piece of clothes, leaving her only in her panties. 

He squeezed her bosoms harshly, leaving his dark red handprints on her flesh , making her moan in pain and pleasure. 

She dug her nails on his exposed chest. He was about to tear her panties off her but suddenly his mind started flashing images of those innocuous baby blue eyes when she started touching him because her touch was desperate and greedy but that touch which belonged to the owner of those blue eyes was pure and innocuous. 

Her soft touch, her tender voice, her shiny tears, her ethereal eyes, that girl completely took over his mind, which made him clench his jaw . He immediately got up from that girl, Lyra, and then grabbed his hairs in rage. 

That girl had vigorously started messing with his head, because somehow the existence of their pain felt familiar to him. 

Lyra stood on her feet and got confused by watching his sudden change in mood, who was growling like a caged wild animal. 

"Arza…. " 

"Get the fuck out of my room, right now, Lyra if you want to walk alive out of this room, " Now his insanely husky voice had turned venomously low which made her terrified, especially by watching that voracious darkness playing in his silver eyes . 

She knew he wasn't someone to mess up with, especially when he had terrible anger and temper issues, so she grabbed her shredded clothes and ran out of his room. 

He growled like a leashed beast and closed his eyes in order to calm himself down, but those azure eyes again flashed in front of his closed eyes because the innocence those azure eyes had held in them had captivated him brutally.

He started throwing things here and there and then stormed towards the huge mirror and losing himself in his anger and insanity, he punched the mirror as hard as possible, shattering it into uncountable pieces. 

Blood started dripping from his knuckles . His blood thirsty gaze stared at his own reflection on that broken mirror which made a deadly sadistic smirk to crept on his face. 

He darted his eyes down at his bleeding knuckles and exhaled sharply while closing his eyes again only to let those blue eyes to again come in front of him but this time instead of anger, images of those azure eyes had started calming the burning rage inside him . 

Slowly unlatching his lashes, he again stared at his own reflection on that broken mirror and finally took that name which now he was going to shatter more than that mirror. 

"SERAPHINA, "