AGOSTI

AGOSTI

I led her away from the courtyard and straight to the kitchen for water or maybe something stronger since she was still shaking.

I was livid… the blood pounding in my veins at what had almost happened…she had almost fucking died.

“Sit” I ordered.

She slid into the chair while I reached for a bottle of water which I passed to her while tapping my fingers rhythmically on her back.

I waited until she was done and her shaking had subsided to an extent before I spoke.

“What the fuck was that?” I snapped

She blinked, jolting at the harsh slap of my words but I was too far gone in my rage to stop.

“I am sorry, I just wanted to…”

“You wanted to get yourself fucking killed on my premises? What happened to the command I gave about you staying in that room till it was all over?”

She said nothing, merely kept her eyes on me but I could see the beginning of tears in them.

“You could have been killed or worse kidnapped and fucking tortured and all because you want to disobey orders?”

I was h