"Help! Help! Ella!"
The wails of a woman echo in my ears with a bang, making me twirl in the direction of her voice. The images are so vague that I can't make out anything except the voice."Ella! Please, help!"The voice echoes again, but this time, it goes silent at once, as if it has been cut. I start wandering in the vagueness to the aid of the poor sobbing lady. I don't know where we are. I don't know who she is. I don't know what I need to rescue her from, but I know she is in kind of danger due to her sobs, and she is calling for my help.I don't know if she can see me or not, and since I can't see her, I follow the direction of her voice, taking slow strides, but about three or four steps..."Run, Ella! Run!!!A different voice from somewhere behind me halts my steps, making me almost leap with tension. That, bulky tone belongs to a male. It's labored, like he is also in danger. I spin a half degree, ricocheting my eyes in the vagueness, but to more dismay, I don't see anything either, but I can make some additional different voices in the background.A woman is clamoring for my help on one side, and on the other side, there is a man's voice prodding me to run. Why do I need to run? What should I run away from?Which voice should I adhere to?Amid the baffling incoherent state of contemplation on what to do, a distinct voice from the aforementioned two, followed by showers of loud sounds that almost deafen my ears reverberate in the stillness of things, wrecking everything inside of me."SEE YOU IN HELL!"Everything comes to an impasse!~~~END OF THE DREAM~~~I peel my eyes at the irritation of strong arms wiggling me continually. I am drenched in sweat. My pulse is worryingly brisky, stemming a raced breathing too. I feel like someone who has been running away from a monster for hours.That dream!Those words!In upswing to my rambling state, I encounter with these pair of spooky eyes gawking at me, my shoulders caged to his strong arms. I feel the urge to scream, but I block the hollers at my throat.I snatch myself out of his grip with the speed of a deer that just slipped from the mouth of a ravenous lion. I roll out of my bed to the opposite side, appalling the fuck out of this devil. His gruff cynical gaze on me sends more shivers to the ones I already had from that bewildering dream, amounting to a volcano of atrocity.Perceiving my short night dress and nothingness of undies, I hug my chest tight with my arms, breathing in through the nose and out through the mouth to puff out as much dismay as I can, but everything is rumbled into shambles as the monster augments his taming strides towards me.My fears, pulse, and trembles skyrocket with every single stride he takes towards me. I wish there was a place I can run to hide, but the wall against my back is antagonistic to my hopes and yearns for safety.Those so familiar words echo in my head as the monster towers before me.SEE YOU IN HELL!SEE YOU IN HELL!Those are the exact words he said yesterday before shooting that Martin guy to death. And those sounds from the dream... Is there a connection here?"Please, don't!" I mutter with laboured words as he attempts to touch me, my endeavours to steady my breathing hitting a hard rock.I feel so much more resentment than I ever felt before now. Why? What does this jerk got to do with my mysteries?"Do you, perhaps, want me to remind you who you are to me, slave?" He calmly asks, throwing off his leather jacket on the bed and jerking me roughly off the wall."Please, Ajay...""You had a dream. What was it about?" He roars, gripping my neck but just gently enough to make sure words can strive their way out of my throat."Nothing!"Shit! I regret that cheap lie the second it leaves my mouth.I spasm as my body rails against the mattress, but my destitute forehead wasn't that lucky. It crashes to the edge of the arm of the bed. As if that wasn't lethal enough, it had to into that same spot with a healing wound. I jerk my head up slowly, puffing out a massive sigh of a stifled sob. I don't dare feel the impact with my hand. The red drops of the liquid dripping from the spot and the excruciating pain elucidates everything.In a flicker, I'm dangling in his arms again but this time, I hem my weakness and fears inside my guts. I should as well pee them out and flush them the minute I walk into the bathroom. I have had enough of this jerk!"Why don't you just kill me, you filthy jerk!" I burst out, and for a minute, he ogles me as if mulling over the possible harrowing ways to deliver my plea.I don't blink. I challenge his murderous gaze and dare his demons to do his worst. What's more than this?He lets go of my neck, and we tower in front of each other like two lions ready to tear each other into pieces."You are right, Ella. I should kill you." He speaks, his voice cold but soft to a point that it almost made me tremble.But just almost, because his touch, though gentle, disgusts me to the core.These bloodstained hands of his don't delineating my dismantled face don't merit to touch me. He makes me sick, and I am so sick of him hurting me for no fucking reasons."What's stopping you then, Ajay?" I challenge, enunciating with so much composure and boldness that I didn't know I had, or as if I have a death wish. "Putting a bullet through my head is so easy, right? You do not need me. Why can't you just kill me, you son of a bitch instead of making my life a living hell, huh?"He glues his eyes on me for a moment that feels like a decade, perhaps wondering where I got these hard balls to talk at him like this. His disgustingly demeaning demeanour doesn't intimidate me this minute. Instead, the fire to challenge him is flaming so savagely."Maybe you can help me figure that out, Ella! Killing you is as easy as how I kill everyone who becomes a threat to me, or so I thought. I have a thousand reasons to kill you. I have had good chances to kill you. Then why?" He pulls out his gun and fondles my sore face with it and adds. "Why the fuck can't I bring myself to pull this fucking trigger, huh?" He fumes, his cold breath irritating my face more.I shrug off the notion of a loaded gun exploring my sore face, and ponder on his words.He had a thousand reasons to kill me? What reasons? He had chances to kill me? What chances and why didn't he?And how he heartlessly made me witness how he murdered that Martin idiot yesterday, was he deliberately urging these impetuses that I just had? I haven't had any weird dreams since I woke up here until yesterday after witnessing that scene. The two incidents feel so familiar. What's their connection?"You know what? I at some point felt like you were counterfeiting this memory loss shit. But seeing you banging your brains like this and miserably languishing in pertaining anything clears my doubts." Ajay speaks, lowering his gun from my face and flinging it on the bed.My eyes scrutinize it, analyzing it for a while. How satisfying would it feel to just grab it and put a bullet through this monster's skull? Not just one fucking bullet because that won't be plausible for every single soul he has murdered, but myriad bullets. "You'll be dead by the time you reach that gun." As if reading my mind, his voice snaps me from my wild thoughts.I drag my gaze lazily at him, smirking at this devil for the first time, something that amazes him."Sure about that, Don?" I see his adam's apple move up and down as if swallowing something, his eyes glowing with anger. The devil despises to be challenged. "You just confessed that you can't bring yourself to kill me a minute ago." I mock him, stirr
"I fucking abhor people wasting my precious time, Ella! Be quick and watch what you say if you know what is good for you." Ajay speaks after I take an eternity to respond.Of course, I know what is best for myself - to learn and embrace the means of survival in this cursed place. That's my goal from now on. To survive, and thwart landing myself in any form of trouble. I may be right or wrong, but I have a sense that the sentiment of me getting my memory back is baffling him. It's stroking his arse to the core, and not in a good way. Why that is, I will unearth sooner or later.All the same, I need to give an answer before he discharges his temper and pours all his unwarranted wrath on me. "I will ask you one more fucking time." He fumes before I can speak, scaring the hell out of me. "What the fuck was your dream all about? Did you hear or see...anything in that dream?"My! His arse is really itching to know about my dream, huh! I was right. He is apprehensive and curious about my m
As I fondle with the gun, trying to wrap my finger around Ajay's actions and his involvement in my mysteries, my thoughts are cut short by a slight knock on the door. Figuring out that that couldn't be the monster, as he normally doesn't knock, I tuck the gun under the duvet and stroll to the door. Opening it, a female doctor stands before me, my wound being the first thing her eyes captures. Well, no eyes would miss that, unless you are blind.I throw a glance at the goon behind her, and he disappears from my sight."Doctor Tasha! I'm here to treat your wound." She doctor introduces herself."Sure. Come in." I respond, holding the door ajar for her as she strolls in.I shut the door, and stride behind her and recline on the bed, my feet touching the floor as she prepares her stuff.This sure feels special. Ajay getting a doctor for me. I don't know if I should be happy about it or not. "We have to disinfect the wound, miss. This will hurt." She says, bringing up a huge cotton soak
Peeling my eyes open in a snap, I jerk myself up from the bed. My heart is sprinting. Its pulse is echoing with showers of thuds, and like yesterday, I'm all drenched in sweat, my brain burning.That dream again! Ooh, that...As I battle between going for a sip of water or tucking myself under the duvet again and try to meditate on the perilous nightmares, my trepidations are jolted up by the spectacle of the monster beside me - my real nightmare. I snap my eyes at him after I dry the drips of sweat from my face.He is here, cool like a calm dick, while he watches my victimizations from the nightmares he has brought into my life. Why did my path have to cross with this beast? No, hang on. Rephrase that. How did our paths cross? Why does it seem like he is trying to trigger something with all these heartless evil acts in the last two episodes? "Bad dream again?" He speaks, drowning the remnants of his whiskey and almost smashing the empty glass on the floor before hunching in front of
"I will be honest, bestie." Joy starts when I am all dressed and dolled up."I know, Joy. You don't have to say it." I respond, knowing what she has in mind."Still, I will say it, Ella. I don't consent to this madness one bit, but since you are one tenacious arse, I am perfectly aware that I can't stop you. So, please, please, be extra careful. This is fire you are playing with, a monster who doesn't have a heart. Be very careful." She says.I can sense the corpulence in her tone. The care fused with the dismay she feels for me right now. How sweet to know that there is someone who cares this much. It's beautiful.I pull her for a hug, hugging her tight for the first time, and taking our time to savor this sweet feeling. We eventually pull away, and I keep her hands in mine."I'm gratified for your concern, Joy. I appreciate that you worry about me, so I promise, I won't let that jerk cause me more harm." I say to her."Why don't you want to tell me your plans? You know your secrets
"So, am I allowed to say anything?" I ask the devil just to crack the tedium between us as we wither through the clusters of alleys to a different side that's scarier.I admit that everything in and about this place is creepy and horribly disconcerting, but this side bleeds more terror than the rest. The security here is threefold, whistling the magnitude of whatever is hidden on this side. What sort of secrets are hidden here?"Speak." Ajay responds to my question."Do you run this place alone?" I implore while still cracking my brain about what could be so secured here, earning a glare from him."Yes. And not just this one. There is the main club. More tremendous than this one." He responds, making me almost gobble my tongue with awe.There is another brothel? Another den of rotten varmints like this one. Another cursed place where innocent souls are suffering in the name of making money for him. Just how evil can people be?"You are quiet all of a sudden. What scared you?" He asks
We saunter into what feels like a carnage chamber, with me embodied in this monster's possessive arms, but my mind and eyes are on this other guy. Deep! He is glowing so brightly and gorgeous under these lights. I wonder how he would look in broad daylight.With my engrossed mind, watching my steps had slipped out of my mind, until I kicked a heavy box, startling the two men in my company as I stagger in Ajay's hold. Shit!"Are you okay?"And he had to speak, taking my breath away. His voice is so mind-blowing. He is everything his name denotes -DEEP! The name that bleeds nothing but magical charm. His complexion exudes nothing but a compelling sweet sin. That's why having a girl like me whose confusion is her second name, close to a man with such a compelling demeanor is bad news. His charming demeanor is not just mystifying me, it's tormenting my soul and mind. "Babe, are you okay?" And here comes the horrible terrorizing voice of the devil himself. The real king of evil. The ide
"Hearts...and, kidneys?" I mumble while battling to free myself from the monster's hold, but who am I against this giant?He is just so dominant, but my gambles are hiking his fury, but the inference of being in his bloodstained hands can't cease my endeavours to ensnare myself from him. How many people has he killed to obtain all these organs? Thousands? Millions?"Calm.the. fuck. down!" He roars, releasing me on his own free will, his rage reverberating through my ears, almost deafening me.I stand a cautious distance from him, but nothing feels safe at all. I am terrified even for my own life now. I must be dealing with an animal, because no human being can be this cruel. No one!"You wanted the fucking truth, so there. I gave it to you as per your plea. What now, huh?" Ajay fumes again, starting towards me.I frost on the spot. Not moving. Not trembling. Not blinking. My gaze is steep and rigorous on his approaching threatening figure. My mouth is a jungle of words. My mind is so