Chp-11

Author's Pov

Bella stared at the bulky man stalking towards her like he was going to strangle her to death, he stopped just an inch away from her filling her eyes with discomfort and disgust, she had to look up because of their height difference, matching his dark gaze with her confused ones, she waited for him to say something.

Sebastian felt his heart picking a pace the moment her ocean eyes decided to gaze right into his gray ones, damn these eyes! He was here to scare her, to get her out of his system for once and all but the moment he stood in front of her he had no idea what to say anymore. Why the fuck she affects him so much!?

"I hate you." He blurted out in a low breathy tone earning a ridiculous glare from the dazed girl in front of him, she raked her eyes from his head to toe before narrowing her eyes at him. But still didn't respond to him.

"I fucking hate you much!" This time he slightly erected his voice eliminating the distance between them completely towering over her. Clutching the gun in his hand he lifted his hand giving her a proper view of the hazardous tool in his hand, Bella stared at the gun for a few seconds before again raising her eyes to him.

His lips tilted up in a bone-chilling smile, "I hate you much that I want to bury these six bullets in your flesh," He whispered leaning his face closer to hers decreasing the gap as much as he could trying his best to intimidate her.

"I want to kill you so damn badly, I want to finish you right this moment and you know, " He paused for a few seconds before chuckling under his breath.

"Justice will never be served to you, I wouldn't even let your remaining family have a chance to see your dead body! " His noxious words didn't fail to fasten her heartbeat, the dread she felt in her wasn't helping her as well.

She might have kept her face blank but the fact that every word he spat out right now held an unsaid sincerity scared her to no end, he wasn't lying. His every word held the truth of his baleful feelings towards her. But she wouldn't let him have the satisfaction of seeing her getting scared at his petty threats.

Her eyes flickered in distaste the moment he said 'remaining family' such a brutish bastard! She stayed silent for a few seconds and Sebastian was excited would be an understatement, he was dying to see his fear in her eyes but the uncertainty he witnessed for only a mere second faded away before he could sate his burning ego.

"Are you drunk?" Her meek unbothered voice broke his trance taking him aback. He slightly lowered his gun in disbelief, to all the fucking things he just said she choose to ask him this? What the fuck is this vixen wants him to do? What is she fucking made of?

"I know spoilt brats like yours think that drinking their asses off in the breakfast is something to be proud of but spare me, I am not looking to find a reason to ruin my day, you already did enough to repulse me by showing your face in the early morning." Her choice of words wasn't the ones he was expecting her to say, he was left speechless.

The threat he gave her could scare the shit out of anyone even his bodyguards would be a hell of scared of him, the men who know how to fight and can even tackle him yet they fear him because of his aura and power but the fact this little vixen makes him question his authority after their every encounter now has started to rub salt on his bruised ego.

He licked his lips and before she could even walk past him he blocked her way again and this time her back faced his car, she frowned at him when he started stepping near her not stopping even though the gap was completely eliminated.

Bella in discomfort started taking steady steps back letting her flat sandals find their way away from him but the man was far from understanding her affliction. She flinched when her back hit the hard door of his car leaving no chance for her to be away from him. She again tried to step away but Sebastian was fast enough to slam his hands on the car beside her tiny frame entirely caging her petite figure between his rugged bulky ones.

He threw the gun in the car through the open window before glaring into her eyes, "I want to kill you, but at the same time I can't find myself to do so, why?" He mumbled diminishing the gap between their faces. Just when he was an inch away he paused. Dark grey against anxious blue.

"Even if I end you here, even if I bury you alive right now, no one will question me. No one will even know who did it but still, I can't bring myself to do so why?" His pupils dilated slightly as he give her blue pearls his full attention.

"I loathe you! I hate your guts, I despise your every action, word, and gesture yet," He gritted his teeth.

"Yet, I can't fucking convince myself to end you, fucking WHY!? " Bella flinched broadening her eyes in pure shock when he smacked the car's door beside her head. His whole car trembled badly behind her and for a second she thought the windows will shatter at how much strength he used.

"W-What's the matter with y--" Before she could complete her words his index finger flew to her lips shutting her up.

"If these lips aren't separated to answer my question then don't fucking open them! " She gulped when he finally removed his finger. His voice had become way too deep and husky than usual, he seemed out of his mind, angry and weirdly disturbed, like he had many questions but wasn't able to find an answer.

"You have destroyed my sleep, ruined my days, and messed me up so damn bad, tell me why is that? Fucking tell me how to get rid of your fucking thoughts!?" She licked her lips in nervousness not liking in which direction his words were going. Her little act of moistening her dry lips didn't go unnoticed by his hawk eyes.

"Listen," She started tarnishing his gaze from her lips as he again met with her blue ocean orbs.

"Move away, I have no answer to your questions. It's not my concern whatever is happening in your life, deal with it." Saying that she unwillingly placed her tiny palms over his hard chest slightly pushing him away but the man refused to listen to her words.

"You're the one who caused this problem, and you should be the one giving a solution as well." He declared and somehow she understood what solution was he talking about. To be scared of him. What is this man made of? What does someone being scared of him to give him?

"Why are you so hell-bent on scaring me?" She asked curiously, she was confused. Why is this man so hell-bent on making her scared of him? She still remembers her father's words.

Man feels proud when his woman looks into his eyes and isn't scared of him even a bit. Because he knows he had won her trust enough to make her comfortable with him.

He said those words when Bella curiously questioned him about his open relationship with her mother as she had always been shy and kind. She never talked to any male while keeping eye contact, she hardly went out of the house as well as she was always afraid of everyone except her father.

She had seen her mother bickering with her father without one ounce of fear. And after his words she understood her mother trusts her father, and that's why being herself in front of him is something she's not afraid of.

But Sebastian and Bella's case was different. Bella was indeed afraid of him at first but now she doesn't want to be scared of him, she wants to walk over his high ego as many times as he will force her to, the more he looked disturbed by her taunts, the more pleasure it gives her. His pride should be crushed by her as much as her authority and limits allows her to.

"Everyone, people are scared of even facing me and you're not an exception. You should be scared of me too." Bella stared at him for a few seconds before chuckling while gazing into his eyes.

" Alright, if to get rid of your presence I have to admit that you scare me then fine," She paused before firmly pressing her soft palms on his muscular chest sending a weird sensual shiver down his spine.

"Sebastian Wayne, I am scared of you." She finally uttered the words he was dying to hear from her but even though she said them he felt no satisfaction, obviously her words were full of mocking.

Her eyes were void of any emotions, her body language stern, and her voice was firm indicating no fear in her, she wasn't afraid of him and it was obvious. She really knew how to hit him on the right spot as she was doing it again and again. Finding him in a daze she gave a hard tug on his chest making him finally free her from his hutch. She stepped away from him tightening the shawl around her shoulders.

"Stop intruding in my life Sebastian Wayne, you and your father have done enough. Now leave me alone, let me live in peace because the moment I see your face," She pauses.

"It gives me nausea." Saying that she tried walking passed him, she was tired of him appearing in front of her every day. She wanted peace but his presence alone was enough to ruin it for her daily.

She was indeed tired of seeing his annoying face blocking her way and asking her rubbish questions. She always feels like several poisonous bugs have been crawling on her skin seeing him standing so close to her.

Just when she tried to walk past him the raging beast blocked her way once again making her finally give up on her temper, "What's your problem?" She snapped in irritation.

"You and this fucking attitude of yours is my problem!" He growled lowly coming closer to her and inspecting her fearless blue eyes.

"By doing all of this what are you trying to prove? By following me and blocking my way, trying to scare me, what will you get?" She inquired looking straightly into his sharp grey eyes.

"Because you should be scared of me, I rule this city, people trembles at the mere mention of my name and you're no exception, you should be fucking scared of me!" He growled in desperation, she shook her head narrowing her eyes at him.

"You don't rule this city, Sebastian Wayne. Your forefather's property and power do, and why should I be scared of someone like you?" Sebastian frowned at the words 'someone like him' what the fuck does she mean by that?

"Someone who lives on his father's money, someone who has no identity of his own, someone who thinks by scaring someone weaker than him is something to be proud of." She sneered right at his face gritting her teeth and she has no compassion in saying those poisonous words. For her, that was his reality.

Sebastian's body froze in shock, her words hit his ego right on the spot where she wanted him to feel pain. Even though she knew what she was going to say next will blew his ego and hurt him enough to destroy his remaining solace but she felt no pity while spitting them on his face.

"You make me doubt if you're really an enough man." She hissed like a vicious kitten freezing him on the spot. His body stiffen the moment he heard those appalling words striking him like a savage blade.

Bella stared at him for a second before once again she tried to walk passed his tensed frame but soon enough Sebastian's jaw clenched taking her each word in, how much pain his ego felt, how much hurt his pride felt only he knew! Bella had taken only two steps passed him when her arm was gripped in a steel grip roughly pulling her back, the impact was so brutal that it made her hold the edges of his coat in her fists to balance her body, she hissed feeling his barbarous grip over her tiny arm.

Her fragile soft body came crashing against his tough muscular one, she looked up at him in pure shock, she thought he might now let her flee away but indeed he was one thick head isn't he? He wrapped his other arm around her waist to save her from falling, as soon as her eyes met his she understood. He was shaking in anger but did she feel regret? No.

"What the fuck did you just say?" He seethed right on her face giving a slight jerk to her waist making her body touch his. His harsh jerk made her let his coat go as soon as she stood steady on her feet properly, her hands on their own trail to his buff biceps not liking the close proximity they had.

"Leave me." She said tugging at his biceps but he didn't budge.

"Not an enough man HUH!" He spat in rage leaning his face closer to her.

He grabbed the back of her head jerking her face closer to his halting her struggles, she stopped fighting to get him off her and connected her blue orbs with his glaring eyes, his face was only an inch away from hers again disturbing her with their alikeness.

"Should I show you? How much of a man I am!" He almost eliminated the remaining gap and Bella couldn't even lean her head back as her brawling was completely blocked by his barbaric grip over her body.

"I don't need to see anything anymore. I already know enough about you and your disgusting family." She snapped at him again giving a hard tug on his bicep to get him off her but he showed no reaction, she was way too weak compared to a beast like him. He scoffed.

"Do you even know how many women die to see this face which you're calling disgusting?!" She chuckled at his self-centered behavior before staring into his eyes.

"Then why are you stalking me? Be with the women of your kind and leave me alone! Your mere presence is an eyesore." His chest rapidly huffed back and forth in exasperation. He wanted to show her how much of a man he is, wanted to show his power but at the same time, her being in his arms right now wasn't letting him think straight.

His chest brushed against hers repeatedly as they both breathed heavily, one in discomfort while the other in vexation. He jerked her face closer to his making her eyes widen in shock, he was too close this time enough to brush their lips.

He extended his face near hers letting his cold lips lightly brush her warm pinkish cheek, his beard jaw caressed her smooth ones which increased the pace of her breathing and now she indeed was dreading his actions, the man was unpredictable yet extremely short-tempered anything could be expected from him.

"Don't provoke me this much, Bella." He whispered against her cheek making her gulp down feeling her lips getting drier in fear.

"I am fucking trying to control myself, trying my best to not do something which I badly want to, so stop fucking saying everything I hate!" He sneered lowly right on her face tightening his grip over her tiny waist.

"I don't know what I might end up doing! I swear it will be bad." He leaned back staring deeply into her ocean eyes. The emotions swirling in his eyes weren't just shaped of anger or rage, there was something more than that too.

"For you." Saying that he freed her figure from his cage stepping away, he stared at her with each step he took near his car, his dark gaze got fixated on her for a whole minute before he finally decided to jump in his car.

Bella stayed rooted on her spot watching him drive away, she frowned remembering his words, saying that she wasn't stunned at the way he acted would be an open lie, she didn't like the way he looked at her, she didn't like the way he touched her. She simply didn't like him near her. And the fact that the egoistic brat didn't hurt her was beyond her imagination.

She insulted him so much but still, he didn't do much damage to her, maybe because he doesn't want anyone to witness him doing something bad to a woman. After all, he and his father are the worshippers of their good reputation.

She sighed heavily fisting the strap of her bag and fixing her shawl which has loosen up from her shoulders because of that barbarian. Shaking her head she finally made up her mind to focus on her work, she was sure that he wouldn't come back to her again after this. Well, she hoped.

"Crazy man." Mumbling to herself she turned around and started walking towards her work.

And those weren't just words which she uttered, he indeed was a crazy man. She just hasn't witnessed his craziness yet.

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