A Human With No Heart

The loud and sensual sound of the music was echoing against the walls of that place which was engulfed with red dim lights. Glasses were getting filled with the liquor before even they were getting emptied.

Young women and girls were swaying their barely covered bodies, seductively to please those hungry gazes which were ogling at their bodies but the eyes of most women and girls were staring at that huge burly figure which was sitting in the middle of the sofa.

There were dozens of men present there but his mere presence was enough to dominate and overpower everything and everyone surrounded him. Everyone knew who he was because even his name and entity was something which was capable of making any soul shiver in terror.

"Thank you for accepting our deal, Mr Alcazar," 

Those deep brown eyes trailed up towards the owner of that voice. An iniquitous grin stretched on his perfectly sculptured face, making him look more treacherous yet tempting.

"We will make sure to not give you a single reason to feel regret about this," the man assured him. A sly chuckle escaped from his mouth.

"I don't regret things, Mr Tylor," his predatory calm voice rasped and then he sipped the liquor from his glass.

"I believe in making those people feel regret who tries to make me regret things," 

That man gulped at his words which was a coated warning to him. The man nodded and offered him a beam.

"That situation won't arise," 

"Will be good for you and your people," he replied, curtly in his husky deterrent tone. The man again bobbed his head and gestured to the girls to fill his empty glass.

Most of them were ready to approach him, gladly but he stopped them by lifting his hand.  Everyone went still for a while until he didn't pointed his index finger towards a girl and motioned her to come towards him.

The girl stepped forward and walked towards him with her perfectly slender legs which were on complete display. She bent down in front of him and then poured some liquor in his glass, all the while gazing at his deep brown orbs through her seductively green eyes. 

She clutched that glass and extended it to him, without taking her eyes away from his. His smirk turned more predacious at her welcoming approach. 

He took the glass from her and she was about to drop her hand down but he grabbed it.  Their gazes were still locked but everyone around them got their signal. 

Immediately everyone stood up on their feet and started leaving.

She sat on his lap and then lifted her palm to touch his face but he stopped it in the middle by clutching her wrist. 

He smirked and leaned closer to her face

"A distraction from the target could make you end up dead," 

His minty warm breath fanned against her face. Her body slightly tensed up because his demeanour was too dark to even stay closer to it.

He let her hand go and then placed his rugged palm over her cheek. He gently caressed it, making her body turn more tense.

"Relax, sweetheart. It's just the beginning," he cooed in her ear, hoarsely. She relaxed a bit and then leaned against his touch.

The girl wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a seductive grin.

"Yes….it is just the beginning, Mr Alcazar," 

His smirk turned more inky at her words. She tried to open his coat but he again grabbed her hands.

"Ladies first," he rasped, gazing into her emerald eyes which twitched a little at his statement but she immediately recovered from it and then nodded.

She stood on her feet in front of him and started removing her clothes. He spread his legs more and leaned his back against the sofa. 

Sipping from his glass, he watched her stripping naked before him. After retracting all her clothes, she walked closer to him and stood in between his legs.

His gaze wandered all over her bare skin with a devious darkness playing in his ardent eyes. The girl took the glass from his hand and then straddled him.

"Now it's your turn," 

He chuckled, raspily at her words and then opened his arms, making the girl smile in satisfaction. She started opening his clothes. First, she removed his coat and then opened his shirt, revealing his stone hard and sinewy body. 

She placed her palms over his chest and then placed her lips on his skin. The girl wrapped her arms around his naked back and started licking and sucking on his body. 

She slightly lifted her eyes up and glanced at his face where she saw his head was leaned back a little and his eyes were shut as she thought he was enjoying her touches.

Her eyes started burning in pure rage. She slightly dug her nails in his skin and continued to lick his body. She saw him slightly tilting his head in approval like her actions were really pleasing him.

She opened her hair bun which was tied up with a pin and continued doing what she was doing and then got down on her knees. She attempted to unbuckle his pants but he stopped her. 

The girl saw him opening his eyes and then gripped her jaw in a slightly painful grip. He forced her head up.

"Not so fast, sweetheart," he uttered and made her stand on her legs. He forced her down on the table before the sofa. She hissed when the glass table grazed against her skin aggressively.

He slightly hovered over her, still gripping her jaw. A barbaric grin was dancing on his sinister face as he thoroughly scanned her entire face.

"I am going to take something very precious from you tonight. Are you willing to give it to me?" he whispered, hotly against her lips. 

Her eyes spasm at his statement but she offered him her ensnare smile. 

"I'm willing, Mr Zale Alcazar," she cooed back, against his mouth and tried to kiss him but before their lips could meet, a gasp escaped from her mouth when she felt him grab her hand which was about to shove that poisonous pin in his naked back. 

Her soul left her body when he took her hand forward from his back and then gazed at that sharp pin she was holding.

His gaze shifted to her from the pin and her body went numb by watching that voracious grin smearing all over his lips.

"Such a unique and pleasant way of trying to kill someone, ain't it?" 

The girl's eyes widened in horror. He understood she was there to kill him 

"But but but…not a very smart mind which has decided to try that way on me," he resonated, scanning her terrified face. 

The girl was about to attack him but he grabbed her hair and pulled them in a painful manner 

"Why so hurry, sweetheart? You have the entire night to kill me," he chuckled while yanking her hair more, making her cry out in pain.

"But first do me the honour of telling me when did I make such a beautiful enemy?" 

The girl clenched her jaw and gawked at him through her glossy eyes.

"How do I get the pleasure of getting killed by this seductress….oh wait… it's because of that fucking husband of yours, who had tried to play with me, right?" 

Tears rolled down from her eyes at his question when she remembered how brutally he had murdered her husband 2 years ago in front of her own eyes and let her go. They both had been married just for a month when he turned her a widow and from that day, she was waiting for a chance to kill this monster who was a ruthless demon in human skin 

"What did you think that I have forgotten about you and your dead husband? No, sweetheart, I haven't," he said and then let go of her hair.

He stood on his feet and threw that pin beside her. He again roamed his eyes all over her naked body and then laughed slyly.

"Be a good girl and wear your clothes and forget about your dream of killing me," he stated and turned around to leave.

The girl gritted her teeth and clutched that pin back. She dashed towards him to prick it in his skin but ended up falling on the ground, dead…

The muzzle of his gun was still blowing smoke as it had just been gotten used to shoot that girl in between her chest. The blood was oozing from her chest, wetting the entire floor.

"Stupid girl," he remarked, gazing at her lifeless body and then grabbed his clothes and walked out of that room.

ZALE ALCAZAR…..a name which symbolises only one thing, terror… A terror which emerged in the hearts of any person who dared to cross his way. A human with no heart. That was what everyone used to believe because a human with a heart could never even think of doing the things he used to do and was capable of doing.

Brutal was an understatement, he was straight ferocious and a nefarious nightmare for his enemies. Even his foes used to think twice before colliding their paths with him. But the thing nobody knew was he was a broken soul, seeking vengeance.. aching to stop those heartbeats which had turned him heartless.

"Yes….the Parker's has surrendered themselves," 

His lips twitched into a satisfying smirk hearing those words from his second in command, Richard's mouth. He had already expected to hear that from him. After all what his enemies believed in doing before him …surrender…

He started moving his chair back and forth  while leaning his back against it and then closed his eyes.

"The Auger's have sent their shipment here,"Richard informed his boss while gazing at his relaxed face and closed eyes, who continued to swing his chair.

Richard swallowed before executing his next statement.

"The Reyes have reached here last week," 

His chair stopped moving.

"They are here for that alignment between Reyes and Alcazar's,"

He slowly opened his eyes and took his head forward.

"The alignment of marriage between your cousin, Blake Alcazar and Reyes's only inheritor, Celia Reyes which their parents had decided 14 years ago," 

Richard noticed no change in firm facial expression because he wasn't reciting something new to him. He was already familiar with that fact and Richard knew he was wanting him to tell him that thing which he wanted to hear.

"We again failed to gather any information about Celia Reyes except the fact she has finally turned 18 and that's why she has been taken here to get married to your cousin, Blake Alcazar," 

His palm turned into a fist.

"We have no photograph or any description on how she looks because Ashton Reyes has made sure to keep his daughter's identity confidential and protected  from the world from her childhood,"

Now his palm relaxed because he knew why they had hidden her identity. It was the fear they had in them of him for her.

A chuckle escaped from his mouth as he again leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

"For how long he will be able to hide her from me," he rasped out.

"But once she got married to your brother, Blake, it would be impossible to reach her because she would get under the protection of both Alcazar's and Reyes's and even this marriage is going to turn both the families more powerful," 

His eyes snapped open and straight trailed towards Richard

"Celia Reyes would be dead before even reaching her wedding altar," 

The treacherous darkness in his brown orbs were so terrifying that it even made Richard afraid of him. That poor girl…Celia Reyes.. Richard felt pity for that 18 year old girl, who wasn't even at fault but she had become the target of that heartless devil just because of her father.

"Keep an eye on the Reyes's and make sure not to miss a single information about that Celia Reyes," 

Richard nodded at his boss's command and then left from there.

After finding himself alone in that room, he got up from his chair and then turned around and opened that glass drawer on the wall.

He clutched that photograph which was lying inside that drawer. He took it out and gazed at the image of his 7 years old smiling sister. His hold on that glass drawer tightened so much that a cracking sound started resonating in that deadly silent room.

He closed his eyes, slowly and immediately the images of him holding his 7 years old sister's dead body which was completely drenched with her blood and her lifeless face started flashing before his eyes and then those doe  glossy sapphire eyes which were laced with terror started engulfing his mind.

'I promise I will take your daughter's life in front of your own eyes one day, Ashton Reyes,'

Those words of his made him shoot open his bloodshed dark eyes. His reddened gaze trailed down at his sister's smiling image once again.

"Celia Reyes will be dead soon, Zoey. I promise,"