Benjamin entered his condo, still trying to digest the hurt and humiliation he was pelted with, he had expected the accusation but the slap was definitely a bonus. Her fiery eyes encumbering her wrath made him drown in guilt. He wanted to confess the truth but he couldn't because in a life like his, Love was a treacherous lie and she deserved much more than that.
He stood under the shower and a tear escaped his eye. How cruel was life to compel him for curbing his feelings? He banged on the wall muttering profanities and retired for sleep, probably in hope of meeting her in his dreams.
The following morning was somber for both hearts. One was hurt and the other was blazing.
" Come on Rose, what's the harm in meeting for Lunch. It's been ages since we last met." insisted Aaron, who was a great friend of Rose from College. He was an Architect and was currently on a break visiting Paris, so was convincin
L'ARC PARIS The atmosphere of the nightclub was wrapped in muck sweat due to the grinding bodies and whiffs of cigarettes and weed. The ill-lit bouncy lights made the place exciting for youngsters and a harbor for illegal affairs. The shouts and hoots did nothing to erase the molesting memories out of Benjamin's brain. The sparkling liquid swirling in his glass was a perfect illustration of the emotions he was feeling. The morning instances flashed in his brain. He had chosen to jog to empty the burden of encounters but returned with a steel boulder on his shoulders. It was ruffling and perturbing for him. He drowned himself with another set of drinks in an attempt to wash the stains of reverberating voices. He had gone berserk on Carl for driving him to her place and intruding in his personal life. But from inside, he was scared. Scared of saying or doing something that could cause her pain. He desperately wanted but couldn't. So they silently left after a t
SERENE DIOR WALKER (HER) The world catches the vibe you throw at it. The breeze increases it's speed to join your happiness, the rain pours down to wash your tears and the sunlight peaks in to trap your fears.How ironic it is the one who dances on the rhythms of rhymes is caged in her mind and just pretends to be fine. ROWAN CHAZE (HIM) The world gets drenched in the colors you through at it. The emotion in your heart reflects the color in your eyes and influences your demeanor. how ironic it sounds, the one who brings colors to life carries a hollow black heart. BENJAMIN DIOR WALKER (HER BROTHER)(SECOND LEAD) The 25 year old lethal billionaire , Benjamin is a hound hunting for blood and power. Malice runs in his veins. His salvation is the cacophony of his nemesis and darkness his confidant. He has an hobby of collecting paintings and admires an artist named ‘R.Cz’. The only genuine optimism in his life, saving his sanity is his sister – Serene aka LILY. For her, he’s a cuddly el
ITALY "Oh No!!! The warehouse is on fire . All the drugs and weapons were there. Shit! We have to do something. " The man shouted frantically scared of what he'll answer his boss. " Sir we have found something here . It's HIS SYMBOL. This is HIS doing . “ The man sat there bewildered how easily Satan snicked in their territory like air and left them into ashes. They were well aware of his might. The one who could engulf people alive without leaving any trace of their existence. It seemed as if they never walked in this Earth. None knew his loopholes, his weaknesses or his plans. All they knew he was a living nightmare with a cruel smirk and enchanting eyes who hypnotized traitors to accept their fate the way he had written it. The air around him was not calming but destructive which knocked the enemy from head to toe. Holding the sign the man frantically kept
While driving back to the manshion, the driver was shocked to see how the Satan threw his demeanor under his seat cover with the white shirt. He was struck to witness how he transformed infront of her. The car entered the driveway and his Lily went to her room silently which was a prison , her prison . This irked Benz and he went to earn her smile. Getting dressed the way she liked and remincing the moves, he strolled towards her room and played their song.facing the door- This hit, that ice coldMichelle Pfeiffer, that white goldThis one for them hood girlsThem good girls straight masterpiecesStylin',wilin',livin' it up in the cityGot Chucks on with Saint Laurent
NEW YORKThe citylights looked alluringly beautiful like small stars on land from the view of the penthouse. The fast running cars looked no less than the shooting stars. All these lights surrendered when they came in contact with gloominess of the room. The contrast was too sharp to ignore.There in the room sat a soul with just the light of the table lamp . He drew several strokes of colours on the white canvas tainting it's original state to create something more beautiful, more aesthetic . All the colors looked more powerful when they glistened on his tan body rather than the canvas.But he cared less . The fast movement of his hands showed his determination which led to the creation of another masterpiece.
ITALY "Benz when are you going to the next bidding? You know you haven't gone to one since long . I haven't seen any new painting of "R.Cz." in your room .The last dated 6 months back. " Serene asked her brother who was busy thinking about the next attack. "Soon Lily, I heard he has his exhibition in 7 days. This time it's in MAURITIUS. " He answered absent mindedly." WHAT!! MAURITI... " She couldn't complete as her brother scrutinized her face and she gulped.He observed this change and asked her, " What's so shocking about it. What's going on in that little brain of yours?" She was nervous but still fathomed courage to answer, " I have my next Ballet in MAURITIUS .
AIRPORT , MAURITIUS"How can you ask me to be calm when my luggage is missing" shouted a girl gathering the crowd at the airport after the plane landed in Mauritius. " Mam please calm down we are working on it. We are making regular announcements. Have patience. " The faculty tried their best to calm the ticking bomb."What! You are telling me to have patience when my veins are throbbing. You know who am I ? I am Eva Rose , the sister of Ro... " She stopped to contemplate wheather she should mention Rowan or not. Considering the latter she changed her plans and was about to mention about sueing the authorities when there was a soft pat on her shoulders. She turned and was stunned to see a girl with a broad grin and light freckles which camouflaged her face and added a hidden charm to he
Mauritius was like heaven on the Earth . Serene felt her anxities disappearing and she took long breaths as if wanting to capture everything within her. The calming sea waves embracing her feet pleasured her as she surrendered to the beauty of the shore . The cold yet comforting winds blew her hair and she sheepishly giggled. She could feel the emancipation from her identify crisis and unhealed wounds . All she was feeling was pure happiness. She concluded that this was the destination of any wanderlust soul. She felt her name being mirrored in this solace as it blessed her with pristine serenity and sanity. SHE FELT FREE..."Hey Ser" Serene got startled when someone gave a soft pat on her shoulder. She was about to take out the dagger that she had kept at the back of her jeans but relaxed when she saw it was Eva.