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"He is not supposed to be there right now, Ella! Are we compromised?" Deep's voice echoes from the microchip, the exact time this dog halts before me.
How am I supposed to respond to Deep? Even though I am afraid that we are compromised, but it's within the plan anyways. Actually, even better, thanks to the media. What baffles me the most is why this monster dog is here. What evil business does he have here? Kidnapping again?Hang on. I thought the security guard was calling their boss? This is..."Sir, can you give a statement about the re-appearance of your nephew?""It's been a day since you disclosed the shocking news to the public. How did your nephew return?""Who was holding her captive?""Is her sister with her too?" The journalists parrot one after another.If I didn't know this son of a bitch well, I would be smirking at him, waiting to hear what he has to say to the media. Fortunately, I won't delude myself because I know him. His composureRelated chapters
THE BEAST'S OBSESSION PAINS & SCARS
I am barely dangling in Ajay's monstrous grip as he hauls me through the lanky hallways and up the stairs of this cursed brothel again. The fact that I am back here again doesn't terrify me at all, but the inkling of him having the children's homes under his care and custody is such a torment to my soul. That can't be. That can't happen.I didn't come all this far just for this. I am done losing. I can't afford to lose again. My sacrifice is enough. No one else should suffer. No one. Not the kids, not my sister, not Deep, not anyone. I can't let this monster have its way this time around. Never!He kicks a very familiar door with his foot. The poor door spirals open, while he flings me inside like trash. I collide with the closet, and as if that wasn't bad enough, my face savagely kisses the dressing mirror adjacent to the wardrobe door.A piece of the mirror scatters to the floor, a sample of my blood sprinkled on it.Next thing I know, blood is dribbling from somewhere on my forehea
THE BEAST'S OBSESSION TORMENTED BY THIRST FOR TRUTH.
Ouch! Gosh!What the...Yeah, right. Those freaking forty winks I just took made me forget that I have swellings on my face. Serious wounds, because I feel like my face is twofold the normal size, and my head is still pounding like hell. I can't even touch my face.Impelling my eyes to peel off albeit with too much exertion due to the pain, I am terrified saluted by the most horrendous scenery of the monster leaning his back on the closed door. He has never worn a happy face or anything like a pleasing face. But this murderous armour he has on is threatening the peace in me.I swallow hard!It's bright. It's morning, meaning I slept off the entire night. Wow! And I called that forty winks? Well, that's how I felt until I saw this monster dog looking like he is about to murder someone. Afraid of even blinking, I peel off the sheets of me and jerk myself up from the bed, slipping out of the sheets. My eyes are on him even as I imprint my feet on the cold floor.Greetings have always be
THE BEAST'S OBSESSION BITTER TRUTH
I finish dressing up. I have dragged everything as much as I could because I don't know how today will end, but nothing that has a beginning that doesn't have an end. I'm finally all ready to go to wherever this monster wants to take me.I look at my reflection in the mirror, not to admire myself because there is nothing to admire about this damaged face or because I feel any need, but to just kill some more time. The monster is perched on the bed scrolling through his phone, waiting for me. One glance at my reflection in the mirror, and I curse the moment I decided to look at myself. The two wounds look worryingly sore with a discernible tinge of redness on the sides. The small ones aren't that bad, but they don't look good at all either. No wonder I feel like I am accommodating three faces in mine. "We can see a doctor on the way." That evil voice echoes through my ears, making me look away from the mirror, almost colliding with him as he walks to where I am."What is the use of ge
THE BEAST'S OBSESSION STRANGE STRANGER
They say that there are two viewpoints of a coin. In the same way, so are there two sides to every situation - the bad side and the good side. Even a quagmire, there is always a good side of it that our ordinary eyes don't normally see.In my case, grieve seems to have clogged every other judgment. The worst seems to be holding up more load, almost blurring the good side. I have gone through the worst, I have lost a lot, some of which I will never recover from, like the lives of my parents and my purity. Additionally, a lot is hanging on a tiny thread. One single blunder, one trivial slip, and I am all doomed. But hey, I also want to surmise that there was a good reason as to why my path crossed with this cursed monster.It isn't something I would have wished for or chosen for myself, but it happened anyways, and I will take it that there is a purpose for my being here. My presence here isn't in vain or by sheer chance or mistake. I must fulfil.Dan was right. All these people bleedin
THE BEAST'S OBSESSION SWEET AND SOUR REUNION
For moments, I have been struggling, really struggling, virtually, smacking my head to try and remember if this face rings a bell to me, but no. My memory is bent on affirming that it's totally screwed."Do I know you?" I ask after moments of screaming silence.She manages to close her mouth for the first time in ages, but she defeatedly shuts her eyes to some kind of a masked twinge, heaving out a bitter puff that tickles my skin. "What happened to you?" She asks as she peels her eyes, signs of tears evident in her hazel eyes.Now this is deep. I am also feeling awful for the fact that I don't remember her. I am about to join her in tearing up and if this continues we might explode into sobs. Weird!"How can you not remember me, Ella? What happened to you? And this?" She painfully scans my face as if she shares my pain, then finally, a tear drops from her right eye as she averts her gaze from my wounds. She can't take the site of the wounds. "What...what is happening? What happened?
THE BEAST'S OBSESSION BONDING
"I can't believe that cursed monster! So, he is obsessed with you?" My sister asks as she does the final touches on my wounds."Yes." I respond."I knew he was a monster but not to this degree. I mean, him killing our parents just to have you, and then sleeping with both of us? He is entitled to nothing but death." She curses, packing the bandages back into the kit."Then you understand why I have to do what I am doing, right? It's for you and me, and our parents, and everyone's sake." I state, hoping to change her mind."That is as good as gambling your life on a losing bet, Ella. What if...""There are no what ifs and buts, Aida. We need to do this. We need to end this. We need to attain justice for our parents before we can bury them." I say."They aren't buried yet?" She queries."No. Deep is keeping them in the morgue." I retort."Okay. If you are doing this then we are both in it together. But this has to work, Ella!" She says, sitting beside me."It will work. It will." I assur
THE BEAST'S OBSESSION CAGED YET AGAIN
We have been driving around and through these bizarre streets for the longest decade according to my apprehensive self. I'm a nervous wreck right now, but I am glad I can still curb my anxiety from showcasing itself. I can't let this jerk see how much he is freaking me out.Unlike his norm, today we are not chaperoned by his squadron of goons. No. It's just him and the driver. Weird. So odd! One would think that we are going somewhere intimate, but that inkling itself is humorously ludicrous. It's revolting by nature.The drive has been crammed with nothing but a pure fluster lull. He is devilishly raw and life-threatening as usual, -his signature demeanor, his all-time amour, while I am striving to cope with it, as I have always done, hoping that this mischief isn't about his evil gimmicks. But how cliche can that be? The irony in that hope alone is fussing."You want to say something?" He softly barks, wrecking the peace in my ears. I don't know whether he glimpsed me gawking at him
THE BEAST'S OBSESSION SHE-JERK ROOMIE
I watch this proud pompous bitch as she ambles down the stairs. The way she is walking, the way she is cruising around my face with her eyes, she is the same old-annoying bitch I knew days ago. I thought that the dungeon would change her even just a little, but I guess I was dead wrong.And now we are under one roof? I knew that monster can never do anything good for me. Now I think I know why he brought me here. He must have realized that his obsession with me can't allow him to kill me, so he brought me to this witch so that we can strangle or infuriate each other to death. He knows we don't get along even for a second.My!"I thought I will never get to see your face again." She fires the moment she descends the last staircase, racking before me.I can't say less about her either."Too bad. I am back, and I see that you've been promoted. I mean, I left you in the dungeon three days ago and I thought you are gonna rot there. And now out of the blue, I find you here?" I mock, becau
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