Alan completed his daily procedure of training Eva. However, he felt that Eva has finally learnt the true skills to a great walk at the show, hence he decided to leave her. He kissed her goodbye and said, "well, I now know that you are well enough and all you have to do is practice yourself. Keep practicing, I have work at the office" Alan walked out and sat in the car where David was already waiting for him. The driver started driving and Alan asked David, "any updates?", Alan asked. "the kidnappers were localites and didn't belong to any gang, however its true that Eva herself had decided to escape the mansion to follow you", David said. Alan nodded and cranked his fingers as he said, "I had assumed it because Eva not even for once asked me the reason of her being kidnapped" David nodded and gave Eva's original profile to Alan. Alan took David's tablet and looked around on her details as David narrated her story, "She is an orphan and have lived in the orphanage. There is not
Eva POV It was indeed fun watching Alan speak his sins like that in front of the camera, He was going insane as he dragged every body and smashed their heads, using stones. Blood touched his face and his sweat glands made him looked hot. This man actually drove me crazy getting me excited and I was loving the way things were turning. However, he had noticed the camera and came to smash him. The moment he angrily rushed, he looked, frustrated and this was the first time I saw fear behind his eyes. I looked at the documnets my man have seized from the Richards mansion. It was nothing formal that I feel this man will get scared of. When Alan had chosen the profession, he knew the posssible risk and he have exactly noted all the sins of his seized factories, killed people, traficking and other mafia businesses with stamps in the folder I was carrying in my hand. These proofs were enough to land him in jail, along with my own work of capturing him being both a mafia and a model at the sa
Eva was broken. Her heart felt heavy. She literally watched everyone leave because she waited inside the Richards mansion, broken, crying with the slap marks on her face. However, her physical injury was nothing compared tp how her heart was shattering her slowly leading her to a bleak source of encouragement. Eva wet her lips as teh police men tried holding her arm. Her injuries were clearly visible and thus when she walked out in front of the media, the media took shots from every hook and corner roaming around her asking some question sthat didn't reach her ears. Eva could feel a part of her disappearing in thin air. Her legs were too heavy to let her walk and she was dragging her body amongst the mob who was forcefully getting on her forcing her to speak. Eva entered the car that was left abandoned and actually belonged to Alan. she took the drivers seat and closed the door. Her blank state of mind created another breaking news. "Gangster and Model Alan thrashed girlfriend Eva:
Eva POV I froze, my legs numb and weak, I couldn't feel the ground beneath me and I my heart was ponding. I was feeling the mixed emotions, a tragic war between my mind and my heart. I was completely broken onnon eside looking at Alan all good in front of me. I kind of had assumed that Alan has all the ways to even by the law and forces so he will be safe. However, I was not sad either. I tried my best to take y revenge, to give happiness to the souls that lost their lives because of this rich brat but on the other hand, even though I have this bleak guilt that I have failed myself, I am not able to overcome the happiness I am getting from knowing that Alan is all safe. My mind was screaming to remove the blade from my pockets and thrash someone and turn around to run from the house because Alan will not leave me alive and even if he does, he will torture me till I beg for death. However my heart was carrying a different feeling. I wanted to move ahead and hug him. I wanted to kiss
Eva POV Alan's heart was broken, I could feel it. His eyes were twinkling, they were not scary no matter how harsh his voice was and how tough he was. Alan tried hard to squeeze my arm. He was tough physically but I could feel him getting shattered. I was breathing badly, I was restless but I have to set the things right. My breaking heart took a U-turn and the pain reached my head, my eyes watered and he noticed it. He loosened the grip on my arms and and moved his hand slowly towards my cheek. His thumb slowly wiped my tear on my left cheek and he said, "your crocodile tears mean nothing to me. Now come on, give my men a show... strip", he said. He gave me a slow push and I tumbed on my right leg but I still didn't fall and I stood straight looking at him, hopeless, broken. Now this was not just my test but his test too. I held the end of my top looking at Alan. Will he stop me if I will pull my top up. He was looking at me, still smoking amongst those dark walls with dim light
Eva POVAlan was tall. Though he got closer with his head bowed, I bowed my head too. I felt his heavy breaths in between my hairs. His strong chest with that broad shoulder line and popped up with veins visible breasts were all that was visible to me. His shirt was open and his body was sweating.There was sweat drops on his naked chest, his extra strong muscles moved as he moved his ehad. I saw the biceps swing heavilu, almost tearing down his shirt over his arm, as he raised his right hand to lift my chin up. He raised my head to look at him and I saw his face. His eyes were closed making it much easier for me to look at him so closely.He looked just like teh man in my wildest fantasy. His has a long face, with a sharp jawline. Small beard and mustahe on his white face. When I compare myself to him, I am darker and his is an albino with black hairs giving him a perfect combination. His beard hairs proved that his natural growth is black. He looks much more sexier when his jawline
Alan was fuming with anger. His head was exploding. The cold was unbearable already and he had to force Eva to get naked. He got downstairs filled with nen with guns and laptops. There were just two kind ladies, the cook and the cleaner. Alan turned to cook and said, "put on the heater in my room and don't let Eva notice that I asked you top do that", Alan said. Though his rage was overbearing, his feeling for her was a sheild to all his hatred heavy breaths. He walked outside covering his face with mask and goggles so people dont identify him. The front gate was overcrowded with the media personals. It was indeed for sure that the media was covered outside to capture a glimpse of broken Eva or to catch her red handed such that the suspicion of her being the culprit in hiding Alan can be revealed. Alan couldn't escape from the first door but he took the next door. The building was made this way that it can have some extra doors, some secret hideouts for situations like this. It was
"old mafia, ex boyfriend of Miss Eva Gren found in corpses", the news reported."the online drug dealing racket busted after the information leak by David, Mr Richards assisstant", the second news released simultaneously.Mass arresting was taken place and people were running with their doses of drugs on the streets. The police arrested every small consumer from theonline site and there was no place to hide."Eva Green was the mastermind behind everything. Alan might not have escaped but may be in danger", a reporter finally gave statement in news pitying over the situation.The car was moving slowly amongst the crowd but the sheilded windows and doors made it perfect to stay away from the rustling outside. Alan was seated in the backseat wearing his black blazer with sweaty black shirt reeking of cigar and alcohol at teh same time.He laughed at the words of teh reporter claiming him to be a victim in the entire situation. David who was sitting beside him immediately switched off the
It was dark outside, freezing cold and snowing mildly. The winds were heavy and annoying at the same time. Eva got a text from David informing her that Alan will be out tonight. He had to travel to some other city. Eva smiled. She had her dinner sitting in her warm living room alone.There were just two sould in the living room. Eva and a scared maid with finger prints still on her cheek. She was standing beside Eva to serve her the best she can. Eva didn't say a word. She contemplated over her job. She completed her dinner and got up and walked upstairs.Within a few minutes, Eva stepped outside her room wearinga huge overcoat and a warm hat to keep her away from the shivering cold. The maid saw her, awestruck. The maid can barely imagine a soul would liek to take a walk at this time and durimg such a weather. She was clenaing the dining table and definitely looked at Eva but could say nothing."I will be back by morning", Eva informed the maid who was finding it difficult to remove
Eva POV I was looking at David standing at teh door just governing the scene around. He was quite convinced that teh scene was not something easy to escape and sit on the sofa. There was blood everywhere, a terrified woman at one end of the building standing with her eyes wide and fingers on her cheek. He looked at how his people were killed and was determined that the kill was something very professional. He then looked at the assasin who had entered the mansion to kill and he was indeed killed from behind. A clear story was seen here and need not have anything manipulative. David after finding the true story turned around and looked at me. My eyes were on him though I was in Alan's arms. He understood that my expressions didn't actually matched the scene in front of him. I smiled for him, so that he doesn't get confused anymore. He looked at me smile like a devil in disguise and nodded to look back at the pompous woman at the end staring at me holding her cheek with a bit of blood
Eva's threshold was beyond the understanding of the man there to stab her too. For a moment, he had lost all his senses. He couldn't hear anything but just witness a beep of high frequency sound bummming in his ear. Blood was oozing out of his nose and the knife he had in his hand fell somewhere at a distance. Eva looked at him silently. She was pleased, not because her move was a die heart masterpiece but because she loving the blood dripping out from a living soul. Her mind instantly took her to her past experience of the old man screaming in pain with blood dripping from his body. The pleasure Eva recieved was a top notch exaggerated feeling. Eva was distressed because the man met his death too soon, even before Eva could find him in a position of breathing hard, trying to et back to even a single ounce of life filled with grief where he can next search for a better way to reach death. Eva was letting the man take his time. Her focus was completely on how he gets back to his or
Eva POVThe spark in mt heart was literally something that I can never explain. My heart was pounding, not because I was scared but because a huge load was released from my heart. Ofcourse, I can never get rid of the pain but I can definitely feel the happiness.The happiness in my heart was something that didn't put a smile on my face. I was staring down at a dead body, completely naked, I killed so bad, heard his dreadful screams, found him almost bursting open. If someone who has never seen death would have seen him would have directly fainted but I, myself who has murdered people before find it really stunning to see the pain and death getting linked together.The worst part here was my joy. My joy was in his screams. His blood on my face was my joy, his wound was my job, his burst veins that were now dead were my joy. I was happy to see him dead, but moreover I was happy to witness his pain. I smiled and wiped the tasty blood from my face.I turned around and looked at Alan. I kn
It was raining heavily, thunder crashing as if the lightening strucking the ground far away with loud noises followed by the immediate light around. There was water logged on the road and there was no one around. People have taken shelter in their respective places, shops or busstops. The wind was blowing faster than usual. The predicted weather men have acknowledged everyone not to keep their vehicles under the tree because there are possibilities of tree breaking. Everything around was dark. the electric poles on the streets was twinkling with the change in weather, probably a connection problem. Alan was out in the immense rain. He was wearing an overcoat, also working like a raincoat. His hairs were dripping wet and he was tasting rain drops that passed down his cheek and he sucked the water. It was already chilling cold and people preffered staying between the cozy walls but for Alan, it was good evening to spill blood and drag someone in order to kill them. Alan directly went
"Alan Richards is back in the city", the city roared like it was a festival.The streets were lit up like it was the queen's wedding. Everyone were dancing and Alan's car was though lead by a bunch of police van, there were flowers on the roads and garlands stuck everywhere. I The news reporters were running on the streets making their ways to capture Alan.Alan was in the car, his windows shielded and he was working on his laptop. Eva was tied, her bpth hands and legs tied with rope and her face bandaged so that she wont scream. However, Eva herself was in no mood to scream. She accepted her fate and rushed into the car's boot like she owned the place.The police was practically arresting Alan back into the prison but they were well aware that they cannot keep him in for long because all the evidences were in his favor. Eva was the real culprit here and she was missing too. With all the flowers and posters on the streets making it incredibly beautiful, there were posers of Eva, ahlf
Alan POVI was not afraid of death. Her miniature threats were nothing to me. On top of it, I had nothing to lose. I have tasted every portion of my life where I met fame, hate, love and a so called family. Eva is the only thing I dont want to lose but she betrayed me. I can see why, but I am not able to figure out how. I have loved her to the point where I am ready to kill myself but she was not willing to take a step and bend her morals for something that has happened ages ago.With this thought, I was pressing the trigger when Eva forcefully pulled back and threw the gun aside. The waves were buzzing in this eerie silence and the sand made a grinding sound with the flowing gun over it. It was hurting and a mad way to show that she cant live without me. She took a step forward closer to me and my instant move was to step back.My cells were able to identify that the woman I am craving for is my greatest destroyer. I raised my palm in air to stop her and looked at her as I said,"wai
Eva POVI woke up while I was in tight grip. My eyes were heavy and it was difficult to open them and face the light in the room. I could feel Alan's huge hands around my naked body. I was lying on his arms and his hand was making me happy.I slowly opened my eyes and waited for my retina to fix according to the light. I blinked a several times and when I was doneI saw his face. A beautiful man sleeping beside. i removed my hands from his grip and held his nose.It was pointed and pink and I pressed his nose harder that made me laugh."hmmmm", he responded in sleeep.He turneed around towards me but didn't removed his hand, instead he held me tighter. Our two naked bodies collided again. The bed was a bit sticky. My boobs were hanging touching his chest and I could feel his dick on my thigh. He held my leg and raised it and kept my leg on his leg, giving my ass a specifoc curve.I thought he was just being romantic but he pulled his cock and inserted it in me. I was already swollen in
Eva POVWe rushed back to the room. The tension that we have been facing since morning needed an end now. We were not able to tolerate our rising hormones. He held my hand as we rushed back. we entered the house and closed the door and he pulled me and slapped me against the wall.Well, this man had his hand behind my head so that I dont get hurt. He pulled his hands on my neck burying his nails smoothly in my skin as he breathed heavily looking in my eyes. I wanted him bad and I was going insane without him. His touch on my neck meant everything to me.I raised my heels and used my tongue to taste his lips joined together. I moved my tongue like a cat licking her paws. His lips went wet as he looked at me and smiled. His hand moved to the back of my head and he plunged my hairs tightly in his fist and pulled my head making me face above.He then pounced on me kissing me wildly, I kissed him back with the same heat following his rythm. Our lips played along and our tongues went into e