Ch 21: Meeting her

Caspar's POV

I laid there on the marble floor of bathroom, the cold shower pounded on my body like thick drops of rain. Washing out the dried blood, the disgusting smell.

I was getting intoxicated again, I think the drugs which that woman rubbed on my lips was reverse effects. The hallucinating effect comes again after few hours. My body felt heavy like log, while my breathing quickened and I was reminded of Ishabella again. The young french woman to whom I lost my virginity, spend streamy hot night.

She said she would meet me again but unfortunately she didn't came to the night mashup club. It has been months since I last saw her , she was fiery woman with the skills of assassin.

" I fucking want her now," I roared, punching aggressively punching the floor with my bleeding hand. I didn't even realised that I was acting like a real menace. Alex probably heard my growls and breaking of mirror, that's he has rushed inside my bathroom. With my half closed eyes, I saw blurry image of Al