𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐚𝐬.

𝟒𝟑.𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐓𝐲𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭.

The time elapsed as the following day approached, the ancient clock chimed two past thirty in the afternoon, as the Man pressed his forehead to get rid of his cephalalgia that arrived unbidden, Musa Hassan Khan remained in the hospital for his safety as he was asked for,whilst that didn't go too well with him, all he want is to evade from this place.

❝ Master, we are awaiting for your command ❞  The person on the call enlightened, his words resonate in his mind, the Man on the call awaited for their Master's response, whilst the throng of Alex's men are incarcerated in Musa's warehouse, where it  was now the time for penalisation as they endeavored to maltreat the Wife of Mr. Musa Hassan Khan.

❝ Bury them alive zayn ❞ Comes the most dominating voice of the merciless Mafia, his jaw clenched and his eyes hard, he grasped no clemency for the malefactors, for him it was a game to kill or die, he hangs up the call and place the phone over the table, when the sound of door opening echoes across the room.

❝ when your heart feels, that day the world will call you human ❞ The familiar voice snaps him out of his trance, his eyes came in contact with the pair of resplendent dark gray eyes, the one which  conveyed repugnance towards him, he acknowledged she overheard his discussion while she was entering perhaps, and he stifled a ebullient chuckle.

❝  I can pull the same act with you darling ❞ his hoarse voice makes their way towards her, standing up from the bed and he takes sedate strides near her, a smirk fiddling over the corner of his Gorgeous lips making Fayra's heart skip a beat at how appealing he is, she shook her head vigorously to get out of her contemplation as she stare him heedlessly.

❝ I hope i die before you bury me alive  ❞ she shrieks, attaining the Man to turn flabbergast at her act, he comes near her, Standing right in front of her and his nostrils hit with her lavender scent making his heart go crazy, Musa Hassan Khan was deceiving his mind without his sanction, it felt like his heart does things to him and he obliges himself to it.

He stare at her eyes with myriads of emotions that for a moment Fayra felt like she could read them, but fright took over her heart that his eyes were deceiving her, no matter what Fayra is aware not to trust this man ever, but unfortunately Fate has better plans for every soul.

The flashbacks of his torment whack her like a thunderbolt, his disdain and everything that he grasped for her, a lone tear slipped her pair of dark gray eyes that now turned into a hue of darkness, But bizzarely Musa's heart gripped at the moment, perhaps he couldn't see her in tears.

❝ when i die, don't come to my graveyard Musa, i won't be able to endure the pain to hear the voice of the person who ruined my soul ❞  her excruciating voice makes Musa's eyes flash with hurt, rage take over him but this time he fisted his palm, restraining his outrage and attempted to keep it in bay.

He was on his black joggers and white sleeveless tshirt, his muscular arms on display and his hard chest heaved up and down in seethe at her choice of words, the walls could take in that the great Musa Hassan Khan couldn't take when his wife addressed about death, but of course he wouldn't agree to this.

He placed his finger over her mouth, softly caressing it, her pair of dark gray eyes hypnotizing him,which make her eyes widened at his gesture not until his words made her lips part.

❝ Baby girl, will you just shut up or should I make you? ❞ his husky voice makes Fayra stare at him with her eyes widened, she grips her dress at the intensity of his ocean blue eyes, his eyes telling stories of so many things that Fayra didn't wanted to believe.

She opened her mouth to protest, But the man couldn't hold back his strong emotions, and slammed her to the nearby wall, holding her waist and attaching her lips with his, she stood motionless unable to comprehend and commenced to shove him, but the giant man didn't move an inch and proceeded to nibble and devour her lips.

Musa Hassan Khan couldn't repudiate the fact that he started to love her taste, he felt it was addictive,each and everything about her screamed elegance, his eyes are drenched in her flawless skin, the way she speaks and how courageous she is.

He cupped her cheeks as he continued devouring further, not leaving an inch, his heart dancing with numerous emotions and his soul calling this home, the beast was falling endlessly without his consent.

She shove him with all her might, breathing heavily as she stared at him with tears and look of aversion, but her heart told something otherwise, she wiped her lips making the Man crack a smile at her acts.

❝  You must have kissed numerous other women's am I not right Musa ? ❞ she bellowed, wiping her lips further in the back of her sleeves, she took long strides and grabs his collar, her eyes grasped emotions and tears shimmering down them freely, earning the man to drown in the magnificent beauty in front of him.

His lips stretched into a dazzling smile that for a moment took away the breath of Fayra, she couldn't fathom what was he trying to do but all she assured herself was to stay away from this beast, but she felt by the passing days things are getting onerous, she wiped the tears and she demanded for answers and all the man did was smirk.

❝  Yup I did, but it's only your taste that I allow to linger forever on my tongue, sayonee -( soulmate) ❞  his words made Fayra's cheeks hold hue of ruddiness instantly, making the man chuckle and leave the poor soul to handle herself, she gritted her teeth as words kept fiddling in her mind, making the fragile soul hurls the pillow in outrage and Strom out from the room.