Wearing a white dress which was adorned with pearls in it, long enough for the bridesmaids to carry and expensive enough to not touch the ground. Shaping her figure perfectly as its silk hugged all of her curves and kissed every inch of her body like no one could. A net veil hanging above her face as a diamond head piece on her head as if she was a queen walking towards her throne. Her fragile hands had a bouquet of white roses in between them which had also had pearl studded in it as they were held together with a ribbon. Her father on her side while Sam on her other side. Her mother was also beside her as she walked towards the aisle. People gasped watching the new bride coming in, her hair style looked so fine and natural as if made in heaven with perfection. Her face had the most nature makeup on as if angels did it with their own hands. Her Gucci heels made her stand tall and confident. The scent of flowery cologne was so strong that everyone close to her was enchanted with her
"look at this ragged piece of shit" Arthur pointed out when he entered into class, making the whole class break into laugher. He no more felt ashamed of their comments as it became a casual thing for them and now he was used to this everyday humiliation. He wearing a expressionless mask, stepped towards his chair and was about to place his bag on table when another filthy comment crossed his eye. "You rotten mouse" it read. Ignoring the sentence, he placed his bag on table and sat down on his chair. Leaning his head against the table, he turned his head towards the window.There were still 15 minutes more before the teacher had to arrive. It was 07:45 am and the sun shone it's rays in the fresh morning of summer. His eyes although couldn't look straight at anything due to the sharp light which made his vision blur. But a sudden appearance of someone particular made his eyes sharp to focus on it. His head got up and now it rested against it's palm as he focused on the intruder of
Everyday he went to school to sneak a glance of her face. Without realizing he fell deeply for Veronica. Anthony although was aware of the fact that he will never be able to achieve her but still a mere thought and her existence around him made him feel so proud and happy. All day he used to watch her play badminton as she never noticed his presence around herself. He cheered for her in every match and started sitting at the same table in cafeteria so he could bless his ears with her voice. He tried to get to know her as much as he could, and everything about her seem to spark his interest. He didn't wanted to name it but he was actually in love with her, after all she was the prettiest and most elegant girl in school. The revelation which made him scared was that her family was the most prestigious and reputable family in the city for which she will never batter an eye on him. The days passed in a blink of an eye and their exams were about to end. Couldn't able to contain himself
"stop" an old man among them stood up suddenly when he was about to click the trigger. Everyone looked in his his direction because they all were waiting eagerly for Anthony's dead body but now this interruption shocked them. "What's the use of killing him? Let him fight for his life so it can be also entertaining to watch!" The man suggested with an amused smirk playing on his face. Everyone thought for a moment and then the other second they all cheered loudly. Bottles of beer were sprayed into the air and they all gathered around him waiting for the fight to start. "So who would like to kill him?" The man holding the gun asked among the crowd with a big smile as he liked the suggestion very much. Everyone knew who like to kill him. The most powerful man, who was always hungry for humans and his hands were always thirsty of blood. Everyone looked in his direction and welcomed him with a applause. All the while Anthony's legs were trembling and he didn't know yet that how they
After 5 years"sir we blew the farmhouse as per your order, everyone is dead. We made sure of it" his most trusted man replied while he took puffs of his cigarette. "Well done" he complimented in a hoarse voice. He motioned his finger in the direction and all of the men exited the room at once after bowing to him. Carter was now a well known name in the city of Rome. A ruling Mafia who had control over people's lives and had the right to stop their breaths whenever he wanted. Five years he spent in Italy, letting his blood and sweat flow each day but in end he was now ruling over Italy. His Mafia boss, who trained him all these years passed his territory onto him after he died. All the illegal dealings were done under him, all the goods were smuggled from different countries on his decision. He turned into a fierce, brutal man who slaughtered the betrayers and his enemies like onions. He stood up from his armchair, the whole room clouding with thick grey smoke. He walked slowly
Veronica had a great meeting with Miss. Elizabeth. The deal was finalized as she was willing to pay any amount if the dress matched her expectations. Veronica gleamed with happiness when she walked out of the studio, behind miss Elizabeth."I hope my gown will be ready before the deadline" Miss Elizabeth reminded for the last time before her driver opened the car door for and she sat right in, after waving to her.Veronica asked Stella to call the girls and ask them to come early tomorrow morning as they have a new, big project to work on and a few days to complete it.Although Veronica used to design every dress herself but for stitching, she hired two girls to help her.The day was over as evening moon appeared before the sky. She packed her bags and locked her studio. Stella was already out on her way to home. She was closing the door when she spared a last glance at the white roses which still stood fresh and beautiful in the vase. She smiled and locked the door. As she walked do
Jon got the rings for her and himself. He showed to her when he came in her studio. She was absent minded and looked gloomy. She didn't gave much thought to the rings while he was so energetic and passionate about the engagement. Her mind was wandering somewhere else. She was thinking if the stalker was so obsessed with her then will he let her get engage so easily?What's he planning? How much wanted to tell Jon, but she couldn't. She didn't wanted his life to be at stake because of her. The messages she got from the stalker were not just ordinary, he meant every word.She smiled in response when he asked if she liked the rings. They both drank coffee together before he went off to his office. Her evening gown was all ready and was going to deliver today. She talked to the designer over the phone.*He smirked viciously when he saw her falling on the bathroom floor."Oh my, oh my, I didn't thought you'll be this much week" he commented at the screen which presented her naked figure l
He stood by the main entrance as the van stopped in front of him. The door opened and the men stepped out. She was alone lying on the seat, unconscious. A hint of satisfaction along with dominancy reflected in his eyes. He picked her up from the seat and exited the van, taking her into her room where she was going to be kept forever.He laid her on the bed and covered her with a rug. No feelings or affection he felt while she was close to him. There was no remorse over his actions neither pity for her. She deserve it, each and everything he's doing and whatever else gonna come her way while she will live with him.He is going to break her, bone by bone and will inflict pain on her soul just like the way she did to him back then. There will be no regret or shame he will ever feel for doing it. She started it and it will also end with her.He watched her while she laid with her eyes closed and unaware of her surroundings."Sleep darling sleep, you'll panic once you'll be awake as ther