THE KNIGHT'S DOLL

17. A FATAL TRAP!

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The automatic door flung open... walked in a towering figure, all alone, with a lazy, yet steady walk in his masculine figure! His tout, naked tattooed chest, broad shoulders, bulging inked arms making his look scarier, but what scared one most was the intensity his angry aura held...

The doctors moved away from the patient in the room as soon as he stepped inside the room & eyed the yet shivering figure of his Doll lying covered under the sheets, bandaged here & there, making him clench his fists, as with his reddened, ogre like eyes he glared at the doctors, chief of whom, dared to look up at him, only to bow her head back in submission.

He looked at his subordinate, Tara Singh, who had just walked in.

"Give all the details to the Knight, NOW!" demanded Tara in an authoritative voice, scaring the doctors further, knowing well what his Knight wants now. He is now habitual of acting as a translator between the Knight's silence & the language the normal world understood...

Though Tara gulped hard when he found his angry Knight's eyes fixed upon him, making him know he did something wrong... But what?

"OUT!" boomed the Knight making Tara gasp as he stick to his place for a while.

"NO shitty man is allowed near my Doll from now on, except of ME, HER KNIGHT!" announced the Knight, & everyone knew the Knight's words, however few his words are, they order of their world! & the one who ever went against the order, even the slightest if it, wasn't seen or even heard of ever again...

Tara rushed out knowing his Knight is angry at him for he saw the Knight's Doll in that condition, & this this is the Knight's defeat, that too at the hands of that shitty Ali, nothing but a particle of dirt under their feet... Tara smirked knowing the fate that shitty Ali held now, for he had awakened the beasts of the Knight, the beasts who show themselves out once in the blur moon, but when they show, an unstoppable tandav { a violent dance form of Lord Shiva} of flesh & blood is all that occurs.

"SPEAK!" boomed the Knight's voice in the empty room making the doctor flinch as she gulped hard, before taking the responsibility in her hands, knowing she's jumping into a pool of hungry flames, & that her silence will take her to the hell itself...

"K-Knight s-she i-s s-stable, &-&..." she stopped as the Knight stepped towards her & tilted his neck while glaring at her with his intense eyes.

"SPEAK!" demanded he, not caring how much he scared the poor doctor, who could even get a heart failure in his intensity.

Only his Doll can stay intact in front of his every torture, every glare with those blazing eyes of hers ever challenging him! Only she is the one who never gets defeated of him, who is never scared of him! Not even the so called hard & strong men of their world can meet his eyes, let alone any other women, than that little feisty Doll of his!

His eyes went to his Doll, who lied lifelessly, looking pale, shivering on the comfortable bed, but even this comfortable bed seemed to injure her restless form, & before he knew he was taking slow, steady & sturdy steps towards her, lost, mesmerized by her charms, his demons feeding upon her, as he hardened immediately at the vulnerable site she was as of now...