7] Horrid

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Travelling through unknown paths we stumble upon rocks and soar heights.

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~Tristan

Life is a race for me I am set on the path for dominance over this world. Nothing could set me back or overpower the tumult.

My life is all about turbulence, riot, money, dominance, a secretive underground world of power and hidden tormenting secrets.

I married her.

I married a girl, the name of even whom is hard for me to recall. I am neither interested in her name nor her. I had married her just because of my grandfather, he wanted me to marry the girl belonging to Marvel's clan. Just because this is the clan, my great grandmother, grandmother and my mother belonged to. He wanted my wife to be of the same clan.

The only person who matters to me in this sham world is him. For him, I am his religious, virtuous, well mannered son.  He doesn't have a slight knowledge of who I am, what I do and what is my real identity. I can't deny him knowing that he is battling life and is being admitted to the hospital.

I married the Marvel girl by hook or crook, even if it involved the kidnapping of his father I don't feel guilty, everything is right as far as it fulfils your sight.

I am the demon no one could betray. I had a close intriguing eye on everything which is mine.

This little sneaky girl, whom I thought don't own a tongue has proved me wrong by committing the biggest mistake of her life. The mistake to betray me.

I thought that she would end up in a corner and won't prove a hurdle of my way, but once she has spread her wings which are soon to be snapped she awaits a doomed future for herself.

If she thinks she is smarter than me, and could fool me easily she is wrong.

"You are on a wrong path. My Little Lamb."

She has successfully breaked through the tight security of the house to meet her lover. She might have been thinking that I am totally ignorant and she has successfully fooled all of us into eloping from here to meet him.

I knew about it, I knew about it all. Her plans to meet him. The timing, the plan, her tactics of breaking through the security and step out of this house and the reason for all this faith and betrayal.

I was amazed to witness this spark of valour and rule breaking spirit in a girl who was timid enough to speak for herself.

"Had I not listened to you and your lovers call recording, I would have been oblivion of your helplessness and innocence." Thinking this I started the car. What would have been better than catching both of the love birds and give a beautiful end to this story.

The moment she ran out of my room, I felt the steps and strange vibes in my room. I knew something is dubious.

I am always keen on my enemies steps. Being vigilant I saw the change in position of my mobile phone, looking at which my doubt that someone has secretively entered into my room was turned to reality.

She is stupid. Otherwise, no one would have left the call story undeleted. I checked the history and then I got to know the person she called and has listened to all the talks between the two . The call recording was enough to give me a nice picture of whatever is happening and going to happen.

Now when I know everything, I won't let her or her lover be in peace. I hate traitors and I would never share what is mine. Even if I had zero interest in her, she is marked as my wife.

The storm is following them and is on its way to desert their lives.

"Creston Street; Lane 4"

That's the place, both of them are going to meet. 

"What about giving them a surprise." I clamoured.

My car was on its way to Creston street. I was just hoping that I got to pick up the right girl. I never saw her, arranging one of her pictures would have been a better thought but now I can't waste any time. 

I could see a girl walking at the side lane. She looked nervous and exhausted as if is here after a long run. Wearing a comfortable simple dress and a low bun she looked like a middle class girl. 

The face has no glow and shine, her eyes glowing and shining brighter than anything. Those lively eyes amidst pale skin was a bizarre combination. 

She looked far from anything called beautiful. A pale brown patched face, uneven dusky skin tone, and the only captivating factor her deep glowing blue eyes and those rosy pink lips.

If the way of dressing had been a bit better she would not end up looking like a homeless brat.

I calculated the possibilities of her being Selene. The girl I married. Several points were indicating that she is the same girl I have been looking for.

I hold back from exploding out on the spot. Let's wait. Tristan has some patience. I repeated to my heart, in an endeavor to hold myself back. 

She will penance for all her wrongs. She was there walking around waiting impatiently and here I am sitting inside the car seeing my wife for the first time, witnessing her waiting for her lover.

 She is going to be doomed.

❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

~Selene

Since, I had promised to Allen about meeting him at Cruston Street all of the time I was thinking about the plan to escape this villa without getting noticed by anyone.

I had to meet him, I can't let him be in oblivion. I know how he cares for me, once he would not find me at my home and would get to know about what has happened in my life he would surely arrive to help me out of this. He would risk his life arrive here and do anything to get me free from here.

I need to make him understand and stop him from making a presence at the mafia house, if any one of them either Mafia or his subjects would get to know about Allen only God knows what will they do with him.

I can't let this tragedy befall upon him.

I acted some bad headache and closed my room to sleep, taking the opportunity I escaped from the window to reach here. Fortunately, no one spotted me and I arrived here safely. My heart is leaping and throbbing superfast with anxiousness, I still fear the unknown and my sixth sense tells me things are not going as smooth as it seems.

It's 9:00 am already, he must have been here by now. I was walking through the road impatiently and anxiously.

The creepy feeling of someone following my moves was sending shivers down my body. As I looked back to check my view was obstructed by the bearded, man with black locks, he was dressed casually in his favourite t-shirts and ripped jeans. He is looking all the same, the same jovial, carefree, happy go, lucky soul, I always admired.

"Selene...Hey, are you fine! I was so worried about you." Saying this he squeezed me into his well built arms making it hard to breathe...

I felt at home, the comfort of being with some one like family after a long time was calming and comforting.

Hugging him tightly, I sobbed in his arms. While he caressed my forehead and comforted me. He has always been my go to person since childhood. Whatever the problem is, he always has the solution.

"Hey! Don't cry now.  Everything would be fine. I am with you. First of all, Don't cry and come with me we shall go to some better place to talk." He said holding the door open for me while we get inside.

I had a lot of things to tell him, I must tell him to go back and never come back for me. Now when I am married to this danger,  I don't want him or any of my loved ones to be stuck in this danger with me.

Now I had to make him understand that he needs to remain aloof from me otherwise he will end up in a great danger.

I had married him, so I had to survive in the hell he has created. The best I could do is either survive the hell or transform it into a heaven.