Mafia's Dawn by Petillant Alba (red seas under red skies txt) 📕
He lives in the darkness.
She can't sleep after seeing someone crying.
He only sleeps making others life hell.
She is a flower . A sweet delicate flower.
He is a thorn. Who can make people bleed easily .
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It's dark romance story.
Warning: Extremely mature content and abuse in the story ahead.
⚠️ Do not copy my work . It's violation of law .
It is my first time writing anything so you can say I am practicing on it. Ignore my mistakes kindly.
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He was shocked at her words. She starting bitting her cheeks from inside as she realized what she just blurted out.
He knew he was spending his nights with that slut but that was just for she came herself in his study at night and he wanted to soothe his nerves too. That's why he grabbed her near Fatima's room every night and made out with her so that Fatima could hear her moaning. He had so many women in his life that he never paid any heed towards them and always used them for benefits only. But to that slut he gave more attention so that Fatima couldn't gather hopes . After Fatima's statement he concluded that he had achieved his task.
Fatima's guilt after saying those words subsided for a second when she saw a slight smirk on his face. She didn't know what was so good in her statement which pleased him that he was smirking rather than roaring on her.
"So you want me to sleep with you?" He asked raising an eye brow at her. She startled at his statement as that was the last thing she ever thought.
"N-no. I was just saying that you were busy with her so that's why I couldn't have the opportunity to tell you." She said choking on her words as she didn't want him to think about her like that nurse. She could endure everything but not a single question on her character. Her mother said once that a person's character and spirit is the most sensitive thing . It can get ruined within a single second because our honour and prestige is in others hand more than ours.
She started wriggling in her embrace as he was holding her by her arms and the proximity between them caused her to gulp her lump of throat .
He was enjoying her state. He had a very pleasant mood that day because of the signing of deal. He found out that she was innocent and fragile girl who could never hurt anyone . His heart realized it long ago but brain agreed with it that moment when he was drowning in her dark hazel eyes which was the epitome of modesty and pureness but that was known only by the heart . His brain only consider her innocence that moment and he was the man, who after getting the wound on his heart , declared it useless thing which had a purpose of pumping blood only at least for him it was . That's why the decision by his brain was the most valid one for him. But that fragile girl had already knocked on his heart but he still was scared of opening it again as he had locked it long ago, for not opening it again for anyone.
"So you are saying that I was the one running away whenever I felt your presence near me." He sad with a serious expression , lowering his head so he could make eye contact with her by going at her level, but the mischievousness was evident in his eyes.
She lowered her eyes looking here and there as she knew about what he was talking about. She didn't want to face him after that night as she knew that whenever he was home that nurse didn't miss the chance of clinging with him and it was a hard thing for her to see her husband with anyone else. She knew that he wasn't the husband which she dreamt of but still he was her husband and she felt heartbroken whenever she saw him with another girl.
Is that love? If it was then she was in love with her husband who hated her beyond the limits.
She could sense the gratification in his tone as he was looking fresh ,not any glimpse of tension on his face or otherwise she could see the crinkles on his forehead every time which made him more dominant. And he was also not using and typing on his phone like a robot.
"I-it i-isn't like that . That happened only coincidentally." She tried to give a reasonable comment on his statement. But he didn't get satisfied by her answer as he pulled her to himself causing her to collide with his chest. He didn't give her time to assemble herself as he landed his lips on her pink petals . He stated eating her voraciously as if he was hungry for so many days.
She grabbed him by his shoulder as he was totally lowered over her causing her to arch her back. She didn't expecting that at all. That kiss was full of lust and hunger as always but still she didn't find the brutality in that like before.
He licked her petals to grant access but she didn't open her mouth as she closed her eyes strongly didn't know what he would do with her then. He groaned and raised his hand to cup her breast making her gasp but didn't get the opportunity to do so as they both jerked away listening to the sound of heavy breathing.
They both looked at Aima who was laying there heaving her chest up and down, with eyes still closed. She was getting out of oxygen as her body started trembling. Her toes curled as she was bearing pain but still unconscious.
Fatima hurried towards her and started massaging her palms and lifted her head as to grant excess of oxygen to her. Abaan got startled by all this and immediately walked out of the room to take his phone so that he could call the doctor. He after calling the doctor came in the room running and sat beside her sister.
"Hey kiddo everything will be fine ." He said to her as if she was listening .
They both were sitting on either side of Aima. Fatima was continuously lifting her to give her enough oxygen. Abaan was massaging her palms as glint was evident in his eyes seeing that miserable condition of his sister. The smiling face if Aima roamed in front of him remembering the old days when she was all good and healthy not like this laying on the bed in a miserable conditions on others mercy. He looked at Fatima whose father was the reason behind all this. Her father was behind her condition. Anger surges inside his blood as the veins stated erupting on the skin of his forehead.
"DON'T FUCKING TOUCH HER ." He roared taking Aima's hand from hers. She was shocked at his sudden change of behavior as tears gained speed after seeing his condition.
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