Welcoming you in my life as my wife - Drake Narrator point of view Today once again she had to take vows to give her life to somebody she never thought of . To began a new journey while her earlier one hasn't even began properly yet . Once again her life will be sealed with someone she hate, her tormentor , her nightmare , her husband . With these whirling thoughts in her mind she descended the stairs ever so slowly the weight of her jewellery was making her walk slowly , dressed in a divine dress there she stood as a complete different girl gone was the girl who was once carefree , in her own little perfect world , untouched by the corrupt world . The transparent veil was covering her face as she looked towards the guests hoping that somebody might object this tyranny but nothing happened . At last she blinked and continued walking accompanied by few wifes of different Mafias . The guests attending the wedding looked in pure awe as if they were seeing the most beautiful bride ever
Loving you is all I want -Drake Narrator point of view The night moon was shinning brightly as tanya shook a little thinking what might happen because the last time he literally marked her when she was barely related to her , now that she is his wife her mind was giving her bizarre scenarios what can go wrong . She don't want it , his touch disgusts her to the core , bit can she protect herself this time was the question going in her mind . She felt suffocated in that big lavish room as the mere thought of Drake touching her flashed in her memories . She can't let him destroy her this time with that she looked at the bed as her body felt tired due to all the travelling and being in a heavy wedding dress plus the jewellery . She sighed heavily as she looked towards the bed thinking she should sleep or be vigilant of her surroundings fortunately her inner voice told her to be vigilant and she agreed with her . As she in deep thought of chain the sound of the door knob turning went un
All I want was freedom yet you curtailed me - tanya Tanya(P.O.V) After last night events I was perplexed and decided to go with the flow for the time being . After waking up and taking a shower I looked towards the dress which was layed on the bed by some servants it had a short note attached to it . It said :- We welcome you whole heartedly in our family . Even though you will find us intimidating, scary or will view as cold - blood humans or criminals we still respect you and love you as a little sister and will protect you from any harm . Nobody knows about the dress . We request you to wear it for today's event . From Alex and James The dress was an indian outfit which was white in colour and has heavy embroidery .The dress was truly beautiful after slipping on it I looked towards the mirror and wore my red bangles after filling my hair partition with vermilion . Along the dress similar pair of diamond earrings was there . I shivered a bit after putting them on thinking in
Let the game begin - unknown man Meanwhile in India Narrator point of viewThe weather was gloomy and vicious as light lightning struck the skies illuminating orange lights . The house windows flared from the lightning it felt as it they may break . The sky was surrounded with pitch black clouds making it look as if the sun had already set . The house of the clock stuck at 5 p.m. broken and the mirror of the clock was shattered long before . The floor was painted red by the victims blood . The pipe of the kitchen was broken as water flow through it the living room was filled with knee-length water . The wall had a hand imprint of a lady as she struggled as the killed her and her family . The food was left untouched except for one bite savoured by the killer as he watched the family die a gruesome and horrific death . The whole place was a mess and smelled of blood, gun -powder , the wailing cries as the family begged for their lives . The group clicked various photos of the family
If you think you have won then you are far away from the truth - Tanya Tanya(P.O.V) The whole night I was unable to sleep maybe it was being in the presence of that criminal but it feels like something bizarre is going to happen . Everything is gone but else is left to be go away from me ? I am terribly missing Zainab and some of my cousin . Although bua was never good to me but her son and I went pretty well along . Maybe it's true that you can't live without having any relationships. But what if the relations are just a mere act put forward to satisfy the greedy wants of the individual ? Something it feels like that my life has turn into a circus and just like the ringmaster my fate had dancing me on its fingers . Just look at him sleeping peacefully with a smile as if he had not done something slightly wrong . Doesn't he feel guilty ? How can you sleep while taking away someone's freedom and happiness . How !? . The guilty doesn't eat you up or it is scared of you too ? . My blo
Continuing the blood game - Unknown man Meanwhile in India Narrator point of view A young girl in her late teen is being tied to a chair in a beaten warehouse sitting in a eerie hallway with smashed mirrors and loud wailing of girls as they get mercilessly dragged by their hairs their fault nothing just their existence in his world where they dare to open up their mouth to revolt with her cheeks strained with the never ending flow of tears her blue leggings are now brownish red after mixing with her own blood by the continuous whipping . Various scary men surrounding her and all see can see now is a group of young girls and women of all the possible age group looking at her with pity, sympathy and fear( Imagine the little girls peeking at her from various rooms ) The boss ordered to stop the beating for a while as he looked at the best friend of his girl who dare to escape from his men while they were kidnapping her . He didn't want to hurt her if that's the only language she
Love is not what you call Mr Blackwell - Tanya Tanya ( P.O.V) The sun was almost set with last rays of Sunshine creating a illusion that the day was yet to over . The birds was flying with her wings spread wide and their heads high with respect and was going back to their home to their family . But where should I go ? My family had already died! I can't live with my relatives as they don't want me to live with them , but those who were my own people what did they get in return of helping me ? Pain, torture , scars nothing else . How I am repaying with all the love and affection showed by them by putting them through these times . I didn't want this , this lavish lifestyle , this fake respect among people , these big expensive cars , h*ll even this marriage I was happy in my own world with adequate resources it wasn't that lavish but atleast I felt calm, happy and has freedom . What else this man will take away from me !? I closed my eyes as tears started flowing from them . Remember
Fear is what keep people under control- Lesrov Narrator point of view Meanwhile in Lesrov's warehouse The night scene in the warehouse was typically the same before all h*ll break loose . The creaking of the doors whose hinges were barely able to keep them stand still . The children of some young women in their late teens with hope in their eyes sitting in a big room and playing among themselves unaware of their bizarre future and what their mothers have to bear everyday to feed them . The other women and girls was much aware of the situation and had lost hope and prayed for their children's safety everyday . The elder women were assigned with the task of keeping the warehouse clean which sometimes include cleaning the victims remains after being murdered in front of everyone . But not all of them had lost the hope while some waited patiently for some miracle to take place others took their own fate in their hands . Such a girl was Ziya . After being sold by her father itself sh