~ Mhrw One Shots ~

Sweet Obsession

Pallavi's pov

I laid on my bed staring at the ceiling fan and watched it turn. The spinning made my head hurt. It was a Saturday night and all my 'friends' were out partying. Yes I was invited but I chose not to go, my introverted self could not go out and pretend to socialise with the people that secretly hate me.

I have it all, from money to looks, my life seems great. Everything that I ever wanted in life I have all except for love. When it comes to love I lack a lot. Who would want to be in love with me? They fall in love with my money but never really me. Is it that hard for me to find true love?

I decided I needed some fresh air. I slid out of my bed and slipped on my sweater along with some black leggings. I jogged downstairs where my dad was sitting on a sofa reading a book.

"I'm going for a walk" I said walking towards the door.

He didn't even bother looking at me, I sighed in disappointment and left the house. The cool breeze hit my face as I walked down the street. No cars were around, not animals not even any people were around. It was just me all alone once again.

A lamp post shined down on me as I proceeded to walk further down the sidewalk only for it to soon fade away leaving me and my thoughts in pure darkness. I listened to the sound of my footsteps as it occasionally kicked the small pebbles on the ground as I walked on. However five minutes in and the footsteps sounded different.

I was not alone.

I looked behind me and there was nothing. I heard shuffling and I increased my walking pace. I looked behind again and still nothing was found. I looked forward and screamed in fear as I stared in the eyes of an unknown person.

"shhh" he whispered as he covered my mouth with his large hand. Tears filled my grey eyes, why was this happening to me? Who was he? Why the hell is he even touching me? Did I just manage to get in the middle of my Father's problems?

I bit his hand causing him to take it off my mouth.

"Not so tough are you?" I snickered as he winced in pain.

"You're a feisty one huh?" he said chuckling.

I looked into his deep brown eyes and for a brief moment I was captivated by them. It was like if I stared into them longer I would be able to unravel all the mystery hidden behind them.

"who the hell are you and what do you want from me?" I asked forcing myself to look away from his eyes.

"You'll find out soon enough." He said smirking.

My body froze in fear. I wanted to run but I knew that if I did, things will just end up getting worse.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, bringing me into his chest. My face hit his cold leather jacket and his finger ran the through the hair that was brushing across my face from the wind and tucked it behind my ears. I felt a shot of electricity spark through my skin from his touch.

what the hell.

We proceeded  walking and so many thoughts ran through my mind.

What's he going to do to me? is he going to protect me? For a kidnapper he doesn't seem so bad.

oh shut up Pallu, you know damn well that this creep does not give a shit about you. He's just going to use you to take revenge on your father and most probably just use you as his sex slave.

my conscious spat harshly at me but it was the cold hard truth after all. This mystery man does not love me. Heck he will just use me for his sexual pleasure and then once he is done with me he will most probably through me in a ditch.