Mr Heart Is Beating?

Her loud moans and his grunts were echoing in that room, along with that erotic sound of their skin slapping against each other. 

The woman whimpered in pleasure when he pulled her hair in a painful grip who was thrusting inside her from behind like a ruthless animal. 

"Aah... Zale... '' She moaned his name while tightly fisting the pillows. Her drenching core throbbed in desires for that robust invader which was practically tearing her inner walls. 

She screamed when his pace turned extremely violent and aggressive, like he was trying to tear her apart. 

"Zale.. Slow d.. down... Aah.. You're hurting m.. me, " She managed to say in between her moans of pain but the beastly man behind her ignored her remark and accelerated his speed more. 

She cried out. Tears collected in her eyes. She chewed on the pillow to surpass that painful pleasure as he thrusted inside her more vigorously and roughly while clutching her hairs more abruptly and finally after a couple more minutes, that sinful way of enjoying pain finally came into halt as he reached his pleasure. 

The woman fell on the bed on her front as soon as he released her hair and took himself out of her. She came down from her high and turned on her back to face him. She saw him removing the used condom from his girth and then threw it on the dustbin beside the bed. 

"Feels like you're really in a very terrible and angry mood, Zale, "she asked as he had just come into her house and ordered her to strip, which she did gladly and without even saying anything, he started ramming inside her like a brutal beast.

He snapped his brown orbs at her and then grabbed his clothes from the bed. She sat on the bed and then clutched his hand 

"What happened, Zale? Is it about that Celia Reyes?" She questioned and the sudden darkness which emerged in his gaze at her question had given her his answer.

She sighed and stood on her feet. She placed her palms over his naked chest before saying

"Don't worry. Your men will soon find something about her," 

Her assuring words caused a scowl to crept on his face. He shrugged her palms away from him and then started wearing his clothes.

The woman again exhaled, sharply at his behaviour but it wasn't something new to her. She grabbed a glass from the table and poured him some wine in it.

She extended the glass to him who was buttoning his shirt. His blank gaze again travelled to her and then he took the glass from her and chugged it down in one gulp.

"I don't want something about her. I want her, Erya," 

She heard him seething out those words in his extremely hoarse voice and then he shoved his barbaric gaze at her.

"So that I can take her life with my own hands and give her a death which would make her father's soul shrug in terror and my sister's soul will get its peace," 

For a while, even Erya felt terrified after watching and hearing him. Only he himself knew what he was going to do to that girl which he had been wanting to tear apart from the past 12 years. Even the cruelty itself was going to feel mercy on that girl the day she was going to come under his presence.

He slammed the glass on the table and then buttoned up his shirt and walked out of the door, leaving her totally alone and naked behind him.

Taking his long strides, he reached his car and then got inside it and drove away from there, unfamiliar of the Erya's eyes which were staring at him through her room's glass window.

The night had turned darker as the moon had gotten engulfed with the dark clouds. Even the stars had decided to hide behind the curtains of the dark clouds. Everything was silent on the road which was making his running car's sound to reverberate loudly. 

He was driving, focusing his eyes on the road when he heard his phone ringing. He tried to look at his phone but then heard a loud soul piercing scream.

"PLEASE HELP ME...." 

He snapped his eyes up and didn't even understand, from where a figure came rushing towards his car. He hurriedly tried to stop his car but too late, the figure had already crashed against his car.

"The fuck," he grunted in annoyance and then got out of his car. He rushed towards his car's front and saw a girl lying on the road. Her face was completely covered with her hair. She was looking lifeless

He growled in frustration. Hadn't she found anyone else's car to get crashed with? He was about to leave her body there and mind his own business when he heard some footsteps approaching them.

"There she is ..." 

He trailed his eyes towards the owner of that voice and saw four men walking towards them but all of them went still when they saw him. Horror washed over them as they were quick to figure out who he was.

"Zale Alcazar..." one of them took his name in terror. 

He immediately understood what was happening there, especially by watching those men's attire and her position. His gaze turned more cold as he peered at those men. 

Those men instantly got his warning gaze and ran away from there because they loved their lives way too much to lose it in that moment in his hand cruelly.

He watched them chasing away and then took his eyes down to glance at that body. He turned around to leave until.

"Please help me...." 

His ears got penetrated with that extremely gentle and low murmuring. He turned around and noticed it was her. Oh...so she was still alive.

"Please help..." 

He again heard her soft whispering. He shut his eyes and sighed to calm himself down. He wanted to let her there on her own but ended up getting down on his feet before her. 

He extended his hand and clutched her arm. He was a bit dazed to feel how tender and petite her arm felt. He shrugged her, making her shift slightly.

He heard her hissing in pain and then tossed her face towards him. Finally those blonde hair of hers fell from her face and her face became visible to those inky eyes.

Her skin was gleaming as crystals, her rosy full lips were bloodshed red. Her cheeks were slightly flushed and there wasn't even a single mark on her skin. She was taintless. 

He again shrugged her shoulder, causing her to hiss and that was where he noticed, her arm had been wounded, probably because of getting crashed with his car or by those men or while running away from them.

He was busy inspecting her wound when his eyes darted towards her face and he saw her moving her closed eyes. She slowly unlatched her long dark lashes and his gaze took a glimpse of those sapphire blue eyes which were peeking through those long curtains of her lashes but those curtains again got closed and he saw her completely went still.

He again shrugged her arm but now she had finally died. Congratulations...he mentally frowned and took his fingers closer to her nostrils and no, she was too stubborn to die so soon. He felt her warm and slow breathing. She was alive.

He roamed his eyes everywhere but there was no one around them. Finally an exasperated sigh escaped from his mouth and he himself didn't know why he did it but he hoisted her up in his arms and then walked towards the car.

He settled her down on his car's passenger seat and then locked the seat belt around her. He took a glance at her face and saw her still unconscious. He had already turned frustrated and just wanted to get done with her. He got in the driving seat and drove away from there.

The laugh of those extremely terrifying men were making her entire body shiver in fear and their dirty gazes on her had already started making her feel nauseous.

"Tonight we are going to do so much fun with you, baby," 

Her blue eyes turned watery in fear and her heartbeat dropped to its lowest when those men started coming closer to her. She turned on her heels and started running as fast as she could.

"Stop running, darling. You won't be able to escape from us," 

Her legs started to move faster, hearing those men who were running behind her and terror washed over her when they almost reached her and were about to grab her arm.

"No...don't touch me ..." 

"Leave me alone...." 

"NO ...NO....Go away.... leave me...." 

"Hey! Calm down...calm down...you're safe..calm down," 

That voice penetrated into her head. She slowly opened her eyes and everything was blurry to her. She blinked her eyes and saw an unfamiliar pair of feminine amber eyes hovering over her.

She immediately got up and pushed that figure away.

" Please don't h…hurt me" she stated, terrified. 

Those amber eyes looked at her in disbelief and concern, and then that figure stepped closer to her.

"I am not here to hurt you," 

She saw that woman telling her that but she was in too rush to understand her words.

"Look around yourself," 

Hearing that unknown woman’s words, she finally roamed her azure eyes around her surroundings and her eyes widened by watching that completely unfamiliar place. 

She was sitting on a soft, cosy bed. The furniture and walls of that room looked classy and magnificent. Where was she?

She again darted her eyes at that stranger woman.

"Where am I?" She questioned that woman, while feeling terror burning inside her heart, which was aggressively beating inside her chest.

"Tell me where I am please? Don't hurt me?” She pleaded.

"As I said I am not going to hurt you. Just calm down and tell me did you get hurt somewhere? Are you feeling pain anywhere in your body?" That woman uttered, looking into her blue eyes. She nodded her head and showed her her arm 

"Yes, my arm got injured while running from those men," she said, trying to show her arm to that woman but noticed the wound was treated now, which made her startled.

"I treated it," that woman told her. She trailed her gaze at her and finally started calming down a bit. This woman didn't seem harmful to her anymore.

"Really?" 

 The woman nodded at her.

"Thank you so much," she said, and then she started wandering her eyes in curiosity around her surroundings again.

“It's your home?" she asked the woman, scanning her environment.

"No, it's not," the woman replied, which made her look at the woman, confused.

"Then whose home is this?" She asked and before the woman could answer, a throaty voice resounded in that room.

"Mine," 

She slowly stretched her head towards the owner of that voice and finally her sapphire gaze met with those cavernous deep brown orbs. She scanned that entire burly figure, which was standing at the door. His face was expressionless like he had never smiled in ages. He looked scary and frightening. His aura resembled dominance and authority.

She batted her lashes at him but his expression didn't even change a bit. He strode inside that room and she saw another man following behind him, who was looking a little less frightening than him.

"Has she said something about her, Violet?"

She saw that other man asking that woman. So that woman's name was Violet…?

Violet shook her head, which made Richard look at her.

"Who are you?" 

Richard, Zale’s second in command, asked her, firmly. She gulped.

"I am …."she didn't even know what to answer to those strangers.Richard frowned, but a growling sound overpowered it. She tried to find the reason behind that low growling and saw that dangerously intimidating man now glowering down at her with his cold and dark gaze. 

He took a step closer to her and stood beside the bed. He slightly bowed his upper body at her, and her heartbeat numbed in nervousness. He looked more frightening from close.

"Who has sent you here?" He seethed out, peering into her gleaming azure eyes, which blinked at him at his question.

"I don't know. Someone has taken me here after I..I passed out,"she answered what she knew.

His jaw slightly tightened at her answer. Was she really trying to outsmart him?

Controlling his last ounce of cruel urge to snap her neck, he asked her that question, calmly.

"What is your name?"

He saw her gazing at him for a while at his question, like she had forgotten her own name but finally she parted her reddened plumy lips to answer him.

"Cia...."