22 KIARA'S POV My inner voice searched for different options for solving this problem. I consider every possible outcome before deciding whether or not to accept the offer.The torture room How is it going to be? Like in the movies? I immediately go to the internet to search for it. I didn't know what to do. It turns out the issue is bigger than expected. If I should go, will my safety be guaranteed? Then what if I don't? I will lose my job. Although it's crazy, this thought came to my mind. What if you changed everything and became completely different? I have to decide here and now whether I give in to his request. If I become his chef, my grandmother's hospital bills will be taken care of. I don't need to pay house rent anymore, except for my grandmother. My eyes widen more and more as I think about it. I shifted my imagination from one scene to another—scenes of torture. "Don't worry about your safety." "I will never hurt you," he says, making me more anxious than I ever wa

THE VIPER MOON PACKAGE Sona's POV "Let go of me!" I screamed and moved my body repeatedly as the man dragged me to his shoulder. He wrapped his hands across my legs and grasped my opposite arm. On getting to his bedroom, he bumped me into the bed and handcuffed my right hand to the side table. Moving away, He unbuttoned his long black shirt and hung it in his wardrobe. He put on his sleeping robe and lay beside me. I tried effortlessly to free myself and escape amidst the screams. "What are you doing?" "If you must disturb my sleep, I will cut your head off." He said this rudely while pointing a small knife at my neck. I trembled in fear, but my mouth wouldn't close. I burst into another fit of tears and struggled to loosen the handcuff. Frustrated, he sprang up from the bed and strode to the bathroom. He turned on the shower, and I could smell a lemon-scented bath gel. I utilized the moment as an opportunity to escape. I removed my new hair bobby pin. With my thumb, I pulled

MATEO'S POV. "You know Mr. Nathan right," I ask the brown-haired man who is staring at my cold gaze with no glimpse of fear. The smell of blood touches my nostril and I smirk in satisfaction. I dug the knife deeper into his right palm making him wail in pain, he writhed on the cold, hard bloodied ground. ", I see you enjoy this Man! " Caleb says behind me. Although He is a hard killer but that's not compared to me. "Does he look like joker with a green hair and red lips? He says again kicking at his ribs. " No you look more like a crown" he laughs mockingly. That's not what I want. Does he dare to mock me? Perhaps I will pick out his fingers with pliers that would teach him not to mess with me. Slowly twirling the small knife, I stare at the man. He seems to be captivated by each twirling and twisting. Goddamnit. This mother fucker is waiting a hell of my time. "You have two options, which are: answer my question and stand a chance to win a painless death. The second... i

KIARA'S POVI woke up in a cold sweat and Heart pounding look. I open my eyes to a room that does not belong to me. Sitting up, I look around at my surroundings; there was one window, a single bed, in which I was asleep in and a stool, it wasn't plan and non-threatening. In this kind of situation most would think waking up in a strange place is something to be worried about but feel that I have done this before. I’m more confused by how I got here in the first place. . I couldn’t tell if it was morning or afternoon but the light is a mixture from the sun and the city outside. The light wasn’t the thing that woke me though; it was a deep foreign voice calling. I saw him. The same man that I was in a taxi with. My head hurts like hell but I couldn't figure out what next to do. I try reaching my phone but my hands are tied together and my legs as well The man laugh sarcastically as he stare at me struggling."Finally awake? Sleeping beauty! I would have placed a kiss on your lips to ma

"Are you fucking serious? I won't say a word to you again. Let her go or you'd face the consequence" I warned Mason this time pointing my pistol at him. And I won't hesitate to pull the trigger. However, barely have I pointed my gun at Mason when his men surround me. Ready to pull off a fight. I knew it would happen. They still use the same fucked up tactics. I stared at their faces. Exactly ten in number. I read their eyes. It shows me that they weren't scared not even and whiff. I won't let them go. I am sure they are feeling that way because it's one against ten. "Is this how you want it? You don't fucking dare me. Like you shouldn't do that" I am losing my temper right now. I think that's his plan but I am way too experienced for it. I snapped my finger once. Thirty of my men came out of their hiding. I informed Caleb to bring just thirty along in case the situation goes bizarre. I am not scared of my life. A normal bullet can't cause me to even visit a doctor. I only avoi