ASHER POV the beast in took my form, forcing coldness and callous deeds. i saw nur standing with dom. her face covered with worried i loaded my gun and stride towards them as dom held nurs hand and ran, thoughtlessly i pulled the trigger aiming at dom and gunshot echoed deafeningly in the confines of the hall and the man staggered and fell, clutching his neckThe bullet punched it's way through his neck, causing a gaping hole in its wake that quickly filled with blood and gushed out. the man fell to the ground, a pool of blood forming around him and soaked into his clothes as he choked to death on it. the bullet hole was cold and grim, rough at the edges and scorched. i carelessly threw the revolver across the ground and slicked back my hair taking a deep breath. I was good at shooting guns, naturally so. First time I shot a pistol I was right on target and was 13 at that time. I enjoyed it. Feeling that there was a thing I could do so well. ever since I took the first step into this arrogant world I was taught to be ruthless by heart, sinner by soul and manipulative by wits and this is how a mafia leader is molded. The mafia boss gets rich from suffering, from death, from inhuman acts of depravity. No amount or money can cover that stench. They are the most cold of the cold. Their soul remortgaged so many times that Satan has them in almost eternal bondage.I looked back at the corpse and the blood was still draining all over the round, running warm through his coarse hair. everything around us was quiet now i looked up at nur her face distorted in horrified expression she looked at me with widen eyes as she darted towards lifeless body of Dom. she buried her head in his and cried for the longest time. i took hold of her as she thrashed and screamed "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE! LEAVE ME!" she shouted at the top of her lungs until finally she gave up. i tied her and placed her at the passenger seat of my car. i was silent the whole way ."please..kill me!" she hiccupped through her tears. "WHY DONT YOU FUCKING KILL ME!" she screamed through her tears. "please kill me!" she cried out in pain. "YOU FUCKING TOOK EVERYTHING FROM ME FUCKING KILL ME ASHER! i halt the car and slammed the steering wheel. i looked at nur, she looked broken and vulnerable she was in pain and i made her go through that. i made myself a personal hell. i reached at her but she flinched. my eyes started to get water. "all i want is you nur...dont u see that! dont you see how much i love you crave for you." i tugged her hair behind her ear. "YOU DONT HURT THE PERSON YOU LOVE! YOU DONT FORCE THEM TO STAY YO-YOU DONT TORTURE THEM!" she said through gritted teeth. "please untie me" i closed my eyes for a moment and nodded "only if you promise to stay with me""please untie me asher please just fucking do it" nur cried with desperation. i sighed and untied her she looked at me and slapped me hard in my face. "what do you fucking want from me" she hissed. in my entire existence i never craved for someone, the passion, the desire, the need, the love i have for my Nur i can never have it for anyone else. For in that passion was my immense love, determination and grit. It got me up and kept me alive only to belong to her. "You" i whispered. "i want you to be mine, i want you to be my wife nur" she hesitated for a moment "Fine, i will marry you" i looked at her surprisingly."just remember this one thing asher, til the last breath i take i will never love you, til the last of the moments we're together i'll hate you with all my intensity..you want me to be yours...i will be yours but" then she pointed towards my heart "my heart will never be yours" she seethed.
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CHAINED BY ARAB MAFIA(Ongoing)
Casuale*LIKE A MOTH DRAWN TO FLAME* ((flashback)) Shots of gun ranged on my ears as I dashed upstairs and burst in my room and hid beneath the bed trembling with fear. I could hear the laugh and footsteps approaching my room as I sank deeper under my bed h...
