Blessed To Get Tainted

"Are you living with the only purpose of taking my life?" She spat at him, while sitting on the road in front of his car. Her sapphire orbs were angrily glaring at him but his face didn't show any reaction.

She scoffed at his blank reaction.

"Now you have turned deaf along with blind, you pig?" She snapped at him without even thinking about getting up from the road for once.

His fists balled but his face still remained hard and cold. She furrowed her brows at him and then remembered to get up.

She placed her palm on the road and by taking it support, she tried to get up but badly hissed when a burning sensation hitted her elbow. 

She looked at her elbow and then noticed she had again hurt her same wounded elbow and again because of that same scary person. Her elbow was even bleeding. She snapped her angry eyes at him and saw him staring at her bleeding elbow.

"If my elbow gets fractured, I will cut both of your arms," she threatened him, darting his attention again on her flushed face.

He saw her trying to get up but he could clearly see she was having trouble doing it as even her legs and waist were hurting due to the fall.

She narrowed her eyes on him and she knew it, this rude pig wasn't going to help her, so she decided to help herself. 

He saw her dragging herself closer to him with the help of her hips on the road, and then she clutched his pants. His eyes widened a bit when she started taking the help of his trousers in getting up. 

He immediately clutched the hem of his trousers before she would pull it down.

"What the fuck you're doing?" He finally opened his mouth and then grabbed her arm, and forcefully made her stand on her legs.

She yelped in pain and her eyes immediately watered as he had abruptly clutched her injured elbow. She pushed him away but failed to move him because his weight was too huge for her strength. She scowled and stepped back from him.

"Stop hurting me," she yelled at him, who was now glaring at her.

"If you are thinking that you can kill me here then you're thinking wrong. This is not your home and if you even think about hurting me again then I will teach you a very good lesson, understand?" She raised her voice and finger at him in her anger.

Surprisingly, her threatening made him amused instead of angry. Now those soft and delicate palms will slice him.. Interesting.

He crossed his arms over his chest and took a brief glance of her entire body before focusing his amused gaze at her angry blue orbs.

"Do you even know who you're threatening, girl?" His question was a proud statement. 

She glared at him for a second but then a tiny devilish grin formed on that angelic face of hers. She tried to mimic his action of crossing her arms but stopped when her wounded elbow ached. 

She glanced at her elbow and then looked at him who was now smirking at her, evilly. She only crossed her one arm and uttered.

"Yeah...a rude and scary pig, who flares his nostrils in every single minute," 

He gritted his teeth and his nostrils automatically flared in anger, making her chuckle.

"Look, I just told you and here's the proof," he gawked at her, hearing her words. 

He took a couple of predatory steps towards her and her smile dropped when he stood in front of her, leaving a very less distance between their bodies.

"If you open this mouth of yours one more time, then..." 

She saw him pausing then took out a gun from his pocket. He placed it against her temple and bowed his face a little closer to her while peering into her sapphire eyes, darkly.

"I will make sure to shut it forever," he hotly breathed out against her face and his extremely hoarse voice and warm breath tingled her face.

He waited for her to run away from him in fear but instead witnessed her start scratching her cheek. She pushed his gun away from her head, casually like it was a toy gun.

"Get it away from me. I am neither scared of you nor such things,” she plainly answered, wiping her temple.

Now he was too stunned to react. She was really a psycho. He had just pressed a gun against her head and she was not even a bit worried about it. He had met an extraordinary human like her for the first time in his life but the question was why her behaviour wasn't making him angry anymore? Why the heck was he finding her naive and stupid behaviour amusing?

"Now get away from me. I have no interest in being under your ugly presence,” she blurted out and got away from him.

Did she just call him ugly again? She was so dead now. He was again about to grip her arm but stopped when he saw her wounded elbow. He restrained himself from touching her.

"Now go back home, and stop stalking me,” she spat at him, and he didn't find it funny in any way, instead turned annoyed.

He saw her stepping back from him and then she turned around to leave.

"And where are you going?" 

Her feet halted at his question. She turned around and found him staring at her.

"You really have serious health problems. First you turned blind, then deaf and now you have lost your memory too," 

He was on the edge of cutting that sharp tongue of hers.

"I told you at your home that I am homeless and I have nowhere to go and you are so rude, you didn't even let me stay in your home, instead threw me out, you pig," she turned from calm to angry in a second. 

"Now I will find a place to stay," she said to him..

"And who is going to give you a place to stay?" He stated, calmly.

"There are uncountable number of humans in this world and you're not the only person who has a home and not everybody is rude like you, so anyone will give me a place to stay," 

Now her answer caused a wicked smirk to crept on his face. He shoved back his gun in his pocket.

Taking a couple of long strides towards her, he stopped before her.

"And do you know, here you have to pay a cost for everything?" His voice fell more octaves down. He leaned his face closer to her 

"Here, no one does nothing for free for anyone," he rasped, making her wiggle her brows.

"You're too lost in your own world, Mr. Rude. Here humans help another human without asking for anything, just like granny Cassie helped me," she defended her point of view but noticed, her words caused him to chuckle. 

She first time heard him chuckling and his chuckle was just as scary as him and it made him look more devilish.

"That woman helped you because she was seeing her 20 years old granddaughter in you who had died almost a month ago in an accident," he disclosed it to her. Richard had given him that information about that old woman, Cassie.

Her eyes widened at the revelation and her reaction widened his grin.

"She was curing her own grief through you," he took his face closer to her ear.

"Which means she has already taken the cost of her help from you, kitten," he whispered in her ear. 

A shiver ran down her spine at his words. She tilted her head only to find his face extremely close to her, so close their noses brushed. His gaze took a brief glance of her beautifully celestial azure eyes before she backed away from him, maintaining a safe distance between them.

"So what? If I can cure someone's grief or pain, I will surely and gladly let that person take that from me again and again because it's not a cost, it's a blessing for me," she spoke, clearly offended by his thoughts.

A throaty chuckle escaped from his mouth at her answer.

"This is not a blessing but a use. You're letting yourself get used by others," he breathed out, curtly. She gazed at him before answering.

"It might be a use for you but if a person gets his or her cure through me, I will feel blessed to get tainted by that person's scars and pain,"

Her answer left him speechless. Was she really that naive or so selfless? 

"Now bye bye. Go back home, piggy," she uttered and turned around to leave.

"Get in the car. You can stay in my house,"

His words made her immediately turn around and his serious face told her he was not joking.

"Really? And what cost are you taking from me for this help of yours, Mr. Rude?" She asked, daringly. 

She was really something else. He again walked towards her and gazed into her fearless eyes.

"Time will tell, Cia," he replied in his extremely lowered voice. 

She didn't know why but the way he took her name, it made her heart tingled. He grinned at her adorable reaction.

"Let's go now," he said and turned around but she stopped him by her words.

"I am not going with you anywhere," 

He tossed his head and saw her peering at him, angrily.

"And why is that?" He fully turned around to face her.

"Because you shouted at me and told me to leave, so I am not going with you until you say sorry to me," 

His frustrated stare came back at her demand. He was giving her a place to stay and he still himself didn't know why but here she was, placing forward her demands to accept his favour.

"You know what?" He said, gawking at her.

"Find a place on your own to stay. I am sure anyone will be willing to help you at this time, especially people like those men from whom you were running some hours ago and were screaming for help," 

Her throat dried up after hearing him. He had just scared her till her core.

"Good-bye...hope to see you never again,"he blurted out and twirled around to leave but she clutched his palm.

His breathing went still when he felt her soft and warm palm gripping his hand. Her hand was so small that it wasn't even capable of covering his palm.

She walked and stood in front of him.

"Fine, I am coming with you because you're only scary and rude but those men were very bad, evil and immoral," she said, gently. He mentally smirked...only if she knew he wasn't bad but was worse.

Now he noticed fear inside her eyes for the first time but he knew it wasn't because of him.

"Those men even said so many pathetic and wrong things to me. Their laughs and presence still haunts me,” 

He didn't know why but her words burnt up a havoc inside him to tear those bastards apart who tried to say and do those things to her.

"So I will go with you to your home because you're not like them. You might be rude but you are not evil," she smiled at him, sweetly. He rolled his eyes and unintentionally, clutched back her palm in his and then they both walked towards his car. 

He opened the driver's seat's car door and was about to enter but stopped by watching her struggling to open the passenger seat's door. He sighed in exasperation. What else was she going to make him do? 

He strode towards her and then stopped behind her back. He opened the door without any warning, making her entire back get pressed against his front.

"Hey! Stop trying to kill me," she frowned at him by stretching her head at him because the door was about to hit her but she backed away from it at the right time.

Their bodies were pressed against each other but instead of feeling nervous or anything, which he assumed her to be, she squeezed his cheek and spoke, smilingly.

"By the way, thank you for helping me, my rude piggy," she giggled, squeezing his cheek and then got inside his car.

He turned into a statue at her action. He lightly touched his cheek before sending a glare at her who had already made herself comfortable in his car. She flashed him a wide grin, making him shut the door with a loud thud.

She flinched at his aggressiveness. He would have surely broken many car's doors if that was the way he used to open and close them. But who cares, it was his money and his car. 

She saw him sitting on his seat and then trailed her head away from him and looked at the car's window.

He started the engine but before driving away, he took a glance at her and saw her smiling at the dark sky. She was really a maniac and was just waiting for her to turn him into one. He kicked on the escalator and the car drove away but little did they know that...their journey had just started...a journey which was going to collide their hearts but their souls to bleed...