My dear servant/Zarry

chapter 1

Hello guys it is my another book. I am giving you warning that this book may contain some sexual harassment and strong word. Read at your own risk

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Harry's pov:

Sometimes it feels good to stand alone in the room of your choice and think about what to do. I made this room especially for him. It would be better to give physical pain to those who give you mental pain. And I'm waiting for that. That's why I made this room a dark room for him. Once I find him, I will give him the hardships of my whole life at once. And he will remember that for the rest of his life. He will slip in such a way that he will never be able to get out.

I was playing with my cane and angrily swung it in air .I was in my favorite red room which I just prepared only for him. I decorated every single things of this room with my own hand.
vibrator, anal plugs, whips, blindfolds, rings, clips, ropes, cables, stands for binding him, chains, handcuffs,polls, dildos and many more were there in my room. There were many floggers, and leather belt too. I really can't wait to torture him like he did with me. But how I will find him? Where and when I will get him? His memory still haunt me like a ghost and torment me like hell. I walked to the nearest table and pull out his photo from the table. His Golden innocent big eyes, his smiling face and his raven hair, skinny body was the reason of my smile and used to give me pleasure before but now all of those love has drowned and now it's turned into fire, hate. And now my body began to burn whenever I see his face,

I pull out a lighter too from the drawer and turned it on as a result a flame generate from there. I made contacted his photo with that red flame, and his photo began to burn in a moment. Be prepared for the worst
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The sound of the alarm woke me up. Ugh this alarm sound was really an unbearable sound for me. I rubbed my eyes and take a glance at the clock.
Ohh it was 6.00am already. I need to get ready for office. I am the owner of the huge styles company in NYC and I am the youngest millionaire in my city. I worked really hard to get my fame. Right now I am the richest person in my city.

I bought a huge mansion and I live alone here. I can bet that my house is so huge that anybody can lost into it. There is no one to give accompany me. Even I need to cook my own food. Actually I never got a trustworthy and loyal servant, that's why I am not hiring anyone.

I had a servant two months ago whose name was Natasha. But she always used to stole and lied, which I don't like at all. So I let her out. And now I need a new servant. Of course, I told Niall yesterday, who is my best friend from past two years, to give me a new servant that he seems to have done it to find a servant. He also worked in styles company.

I got up from the bed and went to gym for workout,i can vent my anger and sulk through my workout. It helps me to relief from all kinds of desperation. I took a huge dumbbell and started to lift up and down. After a few moments of closing my eyes,reflection of him came to my mind. I clenched my jaw and increased my pace, taking breath heavily. His thought is really too much exhausted for me, which was making me bloodless. I threw the dumbbell in the wall, angrily. The more I want to forget him, the more he comes before my eyes. I walked to the treadmill and ran in the treadmill for a while. After workout I went to take shower in my huge bathroom.

I wore a expensive black Gucci suit and pant, white shirt under the suit. I wore my expensive rolex watch, fixed my tie,then my hair. I was about to walked down to the stairs but that moment something caught my eyes,my favorite room, red room which is a torture room for him.The door of the red room was open. Oh last night I forgot to close the door .I walked to that room. I was about to close the door but that at that moment a photo flew to my feet, a half burned photo of him where his face didn't burn only the part of his body became destroyed. I burned that photo of him last night. I clenched my jaw and stepped into it, kneading his photo with my foot. I don't want to ruined my mood for this bitch, whore.