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Intercepted 9.
In the days that followed, Sarah found herself navigating the treacherous waters of her new life with a sense of grim determination. Passive submission became her only recourse, her spirit broken by the knowledge that resistance would only invite further misery upon her. She understood all too well that fighting Zakariah would only serve to exacerbate her suffering, so she made the difficult decision to adapt to her circumstances and mold herself into the image of the woman he desired. Each morning began with the sharp rap of a guard's knuckles on the door, signaling the start of another day in captivity. Sarah would rise, her movements sluggish with exhaustion, as she joined Zakariah for breakfast. He would often feed her, a gesture that felt both tender and suffocating in its intimacy. Despite the facade of domesticity, Sarah couldn't shake the feeling of being a puppet in Zakariah's twisted game of control. After breakfast, her daily routine consisted of menial tasks—cleaning, tid
Intercepted 10.
Zakariah and Sarah were together in his apartment one day when someone knocked on the door desperately. He opened it to find a soldier, apparently, some problem had taken place in the base, probably a rebel attack again. Zakariah urgently left with him in whatever clothes he was wearing.Sarah realized he has left his mobile phone in the apartment. She quickly picked it up and dialled the embassy's number ...but no one picked it up.Incompetent fellows!!She was afraid of his return, but she needed to make those calls as this was a rare chance she has got. She must utilize it well.She quickly dialled another number of her roommate, another Dr from her team. Thankfully she picked it up. She told Sarah that her case has indeed reached their country's government and they have decided to pull the remaining medical team from here.Sarah breathed a sigh of relief. That her people have still not given up on her. It seemed she can finally be free from here. She couldn't wait for the gover
Intercepted 11.
Soon Zakariah returned back to his apartment. He was exceptionally silent, he didn't talk to anyone and the guards who knew him could tell that it was the silence before a storm.At his apartment, he saw her belonging scattered here n there. He opened his wardrobe, which belonged more to her rather than him. All he could see was her clothes.He collected all of them...all her clothes and other belongings on the floor and set them on fire.He thought by doing so, maybe his rage will settle down abit. But it only got fuelled more.He smashed everything his hands could get hold of.By evening, his whole apartment was in ruins.He remembers quite distinctly, he had never felt such rage and anger before, for anyone, least of all his kitten. She had betrayed him in the worst possible way.'I am glad, you were successful in running away Sarah, had you been still here after that. I would have killed you very painfully and slowly ', he was still furious, despite venting his anger out on diff
Intercepted 12
Zakariah was all set to leave for hunt! her Hunt. But before leaving he needed to close things at the base. He was not sure when he will be back! But he was sure of one thing, he will find her at any cost. She had made a mockery of his affections for her, and challenged his ego. She took him for granted and used him.'Run, Kitten. Let's see how far you can go', He thought sarcastically. Hunting criminals was a part of his profession and he was the best in his job. This might one of the rarest jobs which he looked forward to. It has been a long time since anything excited him, apart from his kitten.He packed light and left for her country, in a special chartered plane, at dawn.He was received by two of his trusted men who were already waiting for him at the airport, with their reports. They had gathered all the required information about Sarah and her whereabouts. They handed over the files to him and quickly left, without attracting any of the hostile country's attention.Zakariah r
Intercepted 13.
It was early morning when he nudged to wake her up. She slowly opened her eyes and fell into despair, when she saw him standing near the bed's edge and glaring at her.She recalled the last night and his brutality. Her eyes watered when she winced by the pain in her private parts.He held her wrist and harshly pulled her out of the bed, to make her sit on a chair. She winced in pain by the amount of force he had applied for a simple task. Sarah was avoiding meeting his gaze because she was afraid of what she would find there. Her heart was beating fast and legs were shaking out of fear, his fear. She had seen enough of him to fear him, and she was right in that. He was capable of any amount of cruelty and she was aware of that. She knew he will never forgive her, and was now wondering how will he end her life. To expect kindness and mercy from him, was a sign of foolishness and she was none.She was taken aback when suddenly she realized he was putting tape on her mouth.Her eyes expr
Intercepted 14
After driving for what seemed an eternity, they entered a thick forest.Sarah remembered the unfortunate events which occurred when she entered the jungle last time. She became more terrified of what he may be planning for her but chose not to say anything more. She was already prepared for worst. He had already shown her hell, what can be worse than that, she thought sadly. She was looking outside the window while he drove her inside the thick jungle. Soon they were on a small road and it led them to a cottage inside the jungle.Zakariah stopped his car and pulled her along inside.'Wow! Not even my bones would be recovered from this God-forsaken place !!', she thought.An old lady opened the door for them and greeted Zakariah as Master and acknowledged Sarah with a nod. Without giving the lady any more of his attention, he dragged her into his bedroom. He left her arm as they entered, and went to the wardrobe to take out a polo shirt to wear
Intercepted 15.
Sarah's next few days were quite difficult as a captive, as expected. He kept her tied like an animal, most of the time and released her only for basic needs or If she had to do any household chores as demanded by him. He always kept an eye on her, never letting her leave his sight even for a minute. She was almost sure, he had something going on in his mind. He wasn't going to kill her, that she was sure. He was too obsessed with her, for that. He fucked her wild and raw each night as if there was no tomorrow. He was making her mad with the contrasting emotions, he made her feel. He loved hurting her, to see her in pain was somehow healing the raw wound her betrayal had left behind. He was healing and in the process, she was slowly burning away. He had tainted her soul, to a level where turning back was not a possibility. He had damaged her for an eternity by his callous ways. She often wondered, what exactly was her fault! Why was she being punished? He had broken her soul into so
Intercepted 16.
A few days later, Zakariah left for hunting, in the nearby jungle.It was full of wild animals and hunting was a faster way of procuring meat rather than visiting the market. Sarah was aware of his departure, but when he didn't return till evening, she began to worry. She kept on looking at the wall clock and counted the minutes, just to reduce her anxiety. The night had already fallen, but still, he wasn't back.Sarah opened the door many times, just to check if he had arrived but no luck. She was getting anxious and scared, although she wouldn't call herself as a weak-hearted woman but being alone in a house in the middle of a thick forest, wasn't a very comforting thought.She prayed hard for his return.Before this night, she had never really worried about her safety. It was a new realization for her, his presence gave her a feeling of being protected. Around midnight she heard a knock on the main door. Sarah's heart almost came to her throat. Who could it be? Zakariah alre
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