AZEZAL Pov

My mind, body, nerves and veins enraged with fury. Rage boiling my head more with the time passing and everytime I think about Leera.

How Louis turned out to be a son of a bitch you laid his hands upon my thing. If I stayed there a second probably my hands would have been red with his blood.

He fucking kissed her! Kissed her infront of my goddamn eyes!

I wanted to cut his fucking hands which touched her and feed them to dog. Burn his fucked face! God knows what I would have done to him if I couldn't control my anger. It took every ounce of help of my self consciousness while I was tempted to do whatever fuck my head said without thinking.

"Aze-zal?" A tired, low whimper escaped her lips as if she couldn't even form a word seeing me. Her state disheveled.

Her small petite body laid on the floor just beside my feet as I stared down at her while she gawked back at me with her honey dove eyes which sparked with fear.

Fear. That's what she should be feeling now. I could see how afraid and uncertain she was about the situation. Yes, she should fear me!

I'm the man, people piss off with just a sight of me. Cause they already knew what could I do, What bulk of things I can do with someone who goes against my words.

My fingers fisted her hair in no time as I pulled her to me by her hair. She sniffled feeling the pain shot in her hair region. My hand bought her to me, just an inch gap between our face as I glared down at her wet, puppy eyes. Her hands went around my hand trying to free her hair from my tight hold.

She gulped and closed her eyes slowly. internally sobbing by didn't let out even a small cry out of her mouth.

"Open your eyes" My demeanor colder, by still I'm controlling myself even if my nerves are burning with rage.

"I won't fucking repeat!" I said a second later and her eyes snapped open with that. I could see the literal horror in her tear soaked honey orbs.

"Does this seem like a joke to you? To kidnap me like this and bring me wherever you want? Are you kidding me?" She uttered with clear frustration in her voice, her face reflected how fatigued she is.

"Do you know why are you here?" My voice calmer than before. She slowly shook her head in negative and took a few breaths through her mouth as if she couldn't inhale.

"You are here to show your skills and adriotness" Her face confused.

"W-What do you mean?" she managed to speak after a moment of processing my words. I released her hair. Her hands instantly went to her head, slowly caressing her hair region as a tear slipped her eye. She fell back on the floor infront of my feet.

I leaned back on the couch and stated tranquillity "Seduce me" Her mind stupefy with questions, I could just notice by watching her face. "What!?" She spoke with a stunned tone.

"Show me what you got. Let's see, if that pretty ass of yours can persuade me"

"You are a fucking madman who need serious help!" She barked off and crawled a few feet away from me while her soft sobs echoed in pure silence.

She got to her feet and ran towards the door. She tried to open it a few times but failed miserably. Her head helplessly leaned against the door.

"Open this goddamn door!" She screamed tiredly, her voice weepy.

I got up to my feet and walked to her. Clenching her shoulder I shoved her around and jerked her against the door. Now she faced me while I caged her. Her petite body shivered and she sniffled.

"Why?" My demeanor darkened again. "Why do you want to leave? Don't you like luring man? Why is it troublesome for you now?"

"You have lost your mind, Azezal" I laughed the mockery laughter. My hands clenched into fists and in no time my right fist collided with the door behind her, just beside her face, creating a loud dang sound due to the hard punch. Her eyes clenched shut.

"I have lost my mind" I breathed fury. "And you will see what I do when I lost my mind"

I stepped two steps back. Her body stilled there refused to move and her eyes shit clenched shut refusing to be opened.

I shoved my hands inside my pockets. "Strip"

She opened her eyes startled. Her face blank, thinking if she heard me right.

I looked at my wrist watch. "I give you 2 minutes to strip"

"Shameless bastard!" She cried out. My lips curled into an iniquitous smirk. She turned back and started slamming her hands on the door repeatedly "Is someone there? One the damn door!!" She yelled, gaining no response in return.

I returned to the couch and leaned back watching her melodrama. "One minute. Tik tok. We are running out of time"

"You sick asshole! I can't stay here with you a minute longer. Open this door!" She howled abusive names at me with terror in her voice that I could clearly perceive.

"Open this door for God's sake" she fell on the floor weeping, leaning against the door.

"10 seconds" I stated composedly.

The time was finally over but she stayed there clinging to the door.

"Who's that friend of yours who is moving to London?" I stopped in between to see her reaction. "Oh yeah. Aria. That bitch right?" Her face turned into a concerned and anxious one.

"You don't want her to leave, isn't it?" A wicked grin formed on my face. "What if a bullet gets into her skull before she leaves from New York? She can't go to London rather she will... " My grin widened as her eyes widened and face horrified even more, "Great idea right?"

I held my phone and ringed the number. As soon as he picked the call I said "Shot her when I count to 3" and with that Leera looked as is she would faint thinking if she heard me right.

I knew what I wanted and I'll do it tonight by hook or crook. I knew very well she would refuse me and I already had my man settled for that issue too.

"1" The atmosphere suddenly changing into warm. "2" I am dead serious. If she won't stop me the thing which will happen will definitely happen now.

"Noooo!" She screamed a second later. I muted the call after I said "hold" "In your senses now?" I raised an eyebrow at her.

"Azezal you have no idea what you are doing!you- " "I know what am I doing and why am I doing" I rolled my eyes, her agitation and hesitation clearly evident.

"If you have nothing to say, I guess we can carry on" I was about to unmute the call again when she startled me again with another scream which earned a grin from me.

"Nooo!" She cried. "You are insane" "I don't have time for your bullshits" which that I unmuted the call. "Shot her" I uttered watching her intensely in the eyes.

"Noo! Please no! I'm doing it" she said instantly. More tears run down her red cheeks upon the dried tears. "Stop. Don't shot" I spoke on the call and tossed the phone on bed after cutting the call.

My hands folded on my chest as I watched her. Her soft sobs made muffled sound in the noiseless surrounding. Her delicate hands made their way to her back unzipping the soft pinkish dress which clinged to her perfect body curves.

She closed her eyes while kept weeping and her hands slowly worked on removing that damn dress. After that zipper she slowly pulled down her left strips of the dress and then the right strips.

Goddamn this felt like infinity. Time passed too slowly for my sanity. But I remained calm, trying my best not to act according to the urge that grew inside me more and more with every second passing. Stopping myself from the urge to rip that dress off her and have my way with her in no time.

Finally she killed down her dress and the dress halted at her feet around her white heels. My eyes trailed down from her face to her body taking in every curve. Her white bra clasped her full breasts. Her white lacy panty covered the rest. It was all that was covered and her entire body bare to ny wild eyes.

Jesus! She is a goddamn sculpture of beauty and perfection.

Her closed eyes lower down but tears didn't stop.

"So you had plans tonight? A fucking session with that fucker Louis? That's why the perfect bikini, isn't it?" She didn't respond nor looked my way. This only fueled my anger. Thinking about all that did. Her dressing up for other man. Her letting other man his hands on her. Her letting other man -

I closed my feeling infuriated with all these thoughts again.

I took a step towards her and feeling me near she took a step back and back with every step I took towards her. Changing her direction she halted infront of the large mirror which had half of my one side of wall covered. Her eyes scanned herself in the mirror and then came to me as I stood there behind her and she looked at me through the mirror. Her honey orbs moist with unspoken words.

"Why are you doing this?" Her voice fragile. I came another step near and that was it, an inch or two gap between us. I enclosed her sides with my hands against the mirror.

"What do you want from me?" She uttered those words with pure agony. I leaned to her ear level and whispered, "I'm doing this to teach you a lesson" I continued "A lesson for you letting other men touch what's mine. Shouldn't you know too what happens when someone lays their hand on something that belongs to me?"

"I'm not a thing and I don't belong to anyone" She muttered with credence in her voice now.

"Oh amore. Are you asking me to show you that you belong to me?" She stared back against my grey eyes through the mirror. "I don't belong to anyone" She spoke in determination.

I twisted her hand and turned her over. She whimpered in pain and I noticed bruise on her wrists, probably caused by my men when they bought her here. I mentally noted to cut down the slits of those every fucking bastard after this.

"Should I fuck down your nerves before you speak another word?"

"Now I know what you want" she looked at me with venom in her eyes now. "You want to fuck me right?" She hissed in between when my hold tighten around her wrist. "Okay then. Fuck me and end this"

A venomous smirk trailed on my face as I laughed my evil laughter.

"Fuck you?" I laughed and my jaw clenched again. "What in the world makes you think I would want to fuck you?" Her face confused with agitation.

"Even the women I fuck have a class. What are you? Worthless piece of slut who maybe can't even satisfy a man properly in bed" My words lashed Vemon.

"Louis only wants you in bed once. Once he gets that and boom. Everything will vanish in the thin air and he'll be like he never knew you before just like every other man" She left insulted with my every word. She lowered her eyes from me not able to look at me anymore and tried to free her hand from my hold.

"Let me go" She let out a small sob, even though she knows it won't help a bit. "Go where? So you can seduce another sick bastard and show what a little slut you are?"

She looked at me with new tears forming in her eyes. Tears of humiliation. "Yes! I'm a slut and I'll slut around with whoever I want. I like seducing men and that's what I'll do" She remained quite a second and then screamed "And you have no fucking say in it". She jerked her hand off and pushed at my chest although she couldn't move me a slight bit. She took a step from me and there she was again pressed back against the mirror as I jerked her back again.

"fanculo la dieta" I muttered under my breath and then my mouth lashed on her soft lips. I had to lean so down to reach her height as she is just 5'3 and I'm over 6 feet. She resisted at first fisting on my chest and then she gave up. She didn't resist me anymore as she was too exhausted herself.

She let me suck onto her lips drawing out blood which I could taste my own. My tongue drew inside her mouth and she let me devour every inch of her mouth without pushing me back. Our tongues touched and a electric jolt ran to my groin.

All I desired to do now was to yank that panty aside and bury myself deep inside her, but I still resisted that urge.

It wasn't a sweet, soft kiss rather a rough, aggressive kiss which was at first followed with fury which turned into need and more. At a certain time I felt her kissing me back.

My one hand traveled down her body and the other held onto her hair tucking onto it, pulling her face to me. She kissed me back with equal passion. After a good amount of time our lips parted and our forehead rested against eachother while we panted hard due to the suffocating kiss.

My eyes went to examine her face. Her eyes closed, her cheeks red, her swollen lips parted as she kept panting and talking deep breaths.

This was unknowing the best view for me.

"You want me more than you can even think of" I murmured, our forehead still resting against eachother. She slowly raised her forehead and backed off a bit, but couldn't go anywhere as she's enclosed by me. Her back hit the mirror as she tried to make some distance between us.

"This was a mistake" She said as if suddenly coming in realization to what she just did. "Didn't seem like one" I challenged. "It was a mistake nothing else" Her eyes bold now but there was embarrassment in them that she tried to hide.

"Should we find out?" I trailed my right hand down her waist dragging it up her thigh again and halted in between her thighs, i stroked her there looking at her gasped eyes through that lacy thong of hers, finding it drenched. Wet for me.

This grew the beast inside me even more.

"Why are you so wet then, sweetheart?" Her faced entirely embarrassed and a startled gasp left her mouth just when I unexpectedly touched her there.

I shoved her white lacy thong aside and stroked my platinum ring slightly on her cunt just before she could resist me. This was the ever first time I touched her there. When she felt the metal come in contact with her sensitive skin between her thighs she shivered up "Aze!" She uttered with sudden gasp, her breathing halted in her chest.

And with that my heartbeat fastened even more hearing her call me 'Aze', it was what she always called me back then when we had something between us even though it was fake. Hearing her calling me that from her sweet mouth only made me wanted to keep hearing it forever it my last breath.

I withdrawed my hand from there and leaned more onto her body. Her soft breasts pressed against my hard chest. She gulped and the amount of things I'm feeling right now I won't able to finish putting them onto words.

"If I fuck you, you will forget about every other man who ever laid a fucking hand on you"

"You would never get enough of me, you will want more and more. Beg me for more, beg me not to stop and that's what I promise" I knew what I said was at most truth.

"You belong to me. Only me! The sooner you get that in your head the better for you or else you are just increasing the number of people I have to kill who ever laid a fucking hand on you and whoever you slut around with" my tone held promise and may it be Louis or anyone else.

"I won't compromise anymore" with that I stepped back. Her gaze down. "Another man touch what's mine. He dies"

I sat on the edge of the bed watching her.

"Come here" She didn't react anything as if she didn't even hear the command. I got to my feet again and with two long strides I stood in front of her. Without saying a word more I carried her up, she didn't try to resist. She knew it is all impotent now.

I placed her on my bed and then I removed my belt and shirt while she kept gawking me thinking what I'll do next. I'm only in my trousers now. Making my way to the washroom, I bought the first aid kit and sat beside her.

"Hands" I uttered but she remained confused. I took her hand myself and applied antiseptic cream on her wrist bruises, she lowly hissed in between but didn't say anything.

Different ways and techniques how I would like to kill my own men tomorrow with my bare hands pampered in my head. I clearly warned that sick fucks any physical harm, even if a strand of hair is tore from her skull they would lay dead the next day and there they were absolutely unaware of the bruises in her hands. My hands scrambled and started itching to kill.

After applying the ointment on her wrists, I turned the lights off and settled on the bed beside her. She seemed and I knew she was disoriented with everything happening. I pulled her to me, she's too stunned by this move and so was I with my unexpected move.

"Aze" She called my name again.

"Shush" I breathed her floral sweet scent in. "Sleep. It's late" I kissed her head as if it is meant to be like this. As nothing else mattered, nothing in the past mattered.

I didn't know what I'm doing anymore but all I knew is that all I did tonight was never in my to do list but all that happened only added to my own mind pleasure.

I'm supposed to hate her, not supposed to do what I'm doing now.

Is whatever I'm doing making any sense or is it palatable to what I should be doing now?

Drifting apart from these thoughts, I closed my exhausted eyes, pulling her more closer to me, inhaling her floral sweet scent that still didn't change from years. My favourite scent from years ago, till now.

We stayed so close half naked.

I felt as if I'm entirely in another world of peace and I never wanted it to end.

Her breaths slowed a few minutes later as she closed her eyes falling asleep, tiredness evident in her face that looked so angelic to me now that for a moment I forgot everything that happened between us in the past.

Then In no time, darkness swallowed me too as deep slumber pottered me which seemed like the perfect slumber after ages..........

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Hey loves! Ik you guys loved this chapter ehe lol, so I think it was worth the wait ;

Getting soo busy but dw I'll update anyhow!

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