Possession Vs Obsession

Chapter 16

Well a marriage is just not a word but a promise of two people who love there partner in every way..

May be they are old, young, etc.. Along with the colour of the skin and shape of your body..

It doesn't even matter to the couple who loves there partners with the bottom of their heart..

A marriage.. A promise of being in their life for an eternity and also in after life ... The couple who loves will be always dream of their love...

But love is with out disgust, and with out hate and questions..

Love is a magic word who every people wants to live and feel.. But love is always possesive for our people our loved ones but if some other thing happen in love.. Some thing danger.. Some thing which is very painfully to live with that for your partner... Some thing like obsession..?...

Its a painful thing , its a living in hell with a person whom you trusted the most but now you can't...

Place : Chennai

Time : 10.00 p.m.

As he completed his work he came out of his study room... His hair was a mess.. He was having a black shirt which is showing his muscles and hard chest... And pairing with black colour pants...

By taking a small cigar from his pocket he lighted with a lighter and took a long breathe and released white smokes...

He was dangerously looking as a evil head as a lucifer... He took his ways from the hall and many people where standing there on there positions and bowed there head for respect...

But respect or fear...

He entered his room.. It was a room with dark colours.. The colour he like.... Black... Dark as rain.. Because he is a shadow of the dark ness..

He left the incomplete cigar on the table and sat on the couch ...

He sat and released a deep breathe and he was tired of his work... He want rest... A complete rest with include also a physicall relax..

He mixed the ice in his drink and drank it in a one go.. His eyes were red.. And his face turned with a red colour due to the drink ...

He is having a smirk a long... He stood from his place and went to his bathroom...

His bathroom was large with a big bath tub... The tiles where white coloured...

He stood infront of the mirror and stripped and he eyed his body..

His body.. With a long tattoos and art... And many scars..

Scar.. He was having many scars.. At every place.. He eyed them all.. He was having a great body as a result of going to gym...

He touched the scar on his fore head.. It was fresh and he smirked and his smirk turned to dangerous smile and he laughed aloud...

His laugh was evil with drip of venom and also a big ego and attitude...

He stood under the shower and he scrubbed the scars... He closed his eyes...

His eyes closed and lips shivered as his hands moved towards his lower region....

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