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Sandwich

Sebastian looked at the woman infront.  His heart beats , feeling the uneasiness by her stained clothes and the way she shake her head to get rid of headache.  His demons feel at ease in her presence, the hunger of killing and power is subsides.
They want to taste her essence,her blood ,her scream, her destruction.

From the last night, he want nothing but to get rid of her thoughts. He don't want to admit the effect she have on him. Why she is such an attention seeker?

One look at the woman is enough for him to look at his own self to notice any flow in his own self. His subconscious want to represent himself as the best infront of the woman.

Her clothes are stained in blood but her eyes didn't flutter while looking at him. Her eyes are gentle as she looked at  both men making them uneasy by the look of love from her. 'Huh halfassed stupid woman can't even smell the situation.'

"Miss Ranawat, are you the one who send the emails to us about the theft of our research papers and biopiracy? " She blinked her eyes.

" Yes." The way she voice out without thinking that's enough indications of the effect  of drugs. Folding her legs putting chin on knees she kept looking innocently at the men infront.

Rudra find himself getting aroused by the loving gaze she is throwing to him. He looked at her with needy gaze. The way she smiled, her whispered voice , the slow blink of her eyes. All of this makes him hard for her.

He have to, nah need to bed her before killing her sorry life. Sebastian get up from his seat dismissing  Mustafa and Hamzah .

Hamzah glared at the woman who have all the attention of Rudra. Something about her screams things she can never have.
'8minutes 56 seconds. Just 78 blinks ,that's the longest gaze any woman ever held with Sarkaar. That's also this filthy shit!'

The act of love Sati is showing is enough to make Hamzah gag. She want to wipe away the cheezy smile on the woman's face.

Her feet are stained in blood so thus her clothes. It was Hamzah who dragged Sati out of club from the Sebastien bed as per Mustafa's order. She didnt pay any heed to the Sati's bleeding feet as they stepped on the broken things in the club.

First she pitied her by the fact that she was going to be interrogated by Sir Salvador. But now seeing her openly flirting with Sarkaar is enough reason to get her executed.

Hamzah looked at the Rudra wanting nothing more than a mere acknowledgment from him may be something more than that , sighing one last time she left .

Sabestian looked at the reports . The dose is very high even for an 120 lbs woman. The after effects will be worse for her. The fact she never touched alcohol or cigar. ' She is already 30 but have no guts to even try a cigrate .  She have no defence against the drug or poison. What a low life !!! She won't even remember anything '

"Who is the one who did this ?" Sebastian take her feet in his hand cleaning the blood she get while running around the club filled with mutilated bodies. Not knowing the exact reason of her injuries, he take his handkerchief as he looked at her whole covered body. ' Cheap clothes , cheap woman. Don't even know how to dress up .'

Mirza controlled his surprise to the best but the scene of the Ice Prince of Wolff Martin family on his knees cleaning the toes of woman is surely astonishing. He despise the female gender even in animals, there are rumours of him especially torturing female animals.

"Sarkaar, according to the recordings from cctv one of  her male colleague drugged her and told her to get near you." Both the men's jawline get prominent as they gritted their teeth. ' a male colleague'.