My plan was to run away from him. He's a psychopathic monster, but you know the thing about monsters?
~They always follow, They always haunt.
They forever stalk, They never stop.
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He buried...
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Aarav's POV:
"You bloody bastard!! You shot your own father!" he growled.. his hand bleeding.
"Yeah just like you disobeyed your own son" I replied.
I was standing at the broken door... broken by me.
My eyes went to her. She was fucking scared. She was trying to hide her fear but I know her very well. I can sense it. That girl had always been strong and now her hands were shivering..
Seeing fear on her face makes me want to start a fucking war just to destroy the reason for her fear, to destroy the person who did this. But I need to control myself right now.
I entered the hall and approached him because if I go to her I'll lose my mind. I can't stand those half-tears in her eyes which she's trying to control.
I went towards him; his hand was bleeding and he was mad as hell. Of course why wouldn't he be? His own son shot him.
But does it matter? Yes, definitely. But do I care? No, obviously.
"I warned you. Didn't I ? Fine gonna repeat those things once again and for the very last time.. You Lay a hand on her and I'll tear your whole damn empire apart" my voice was cold!
The urge to rip apart whoever made her scared is intense but I'll hold off for now..
He's boiling with rage but does it matter? Not when I see her pain, her silent cry for help.
He laughed mockingly. "You're blinded by your emotions boy. This is my business!! None of your business.
"It's personal now.. Touch her and I'll show you just how personal it can get. Consider this your only warning," I warned.
He said watching her, "You know she isn't weak. The way you're protecting her, it's like you're her bodyguard!"
Without hesitation, I replied, "I know she's not weak but maybe you need to understand that I'm not her protector. I've said it before and I'll say it again today:
"I'm not a saint or an angel. But dare to touch what's mine and I'll destroy everything that belongs to you!"
I warned him once more: "She's mine! Mine to kill, mine to protect!"
"I'll give you two fucking seconds to get the hell out of here" I told him, my voice low and dangerous..
"And what if I don't?" he asked, a smirk playing on his lips.
"I'm pretty damn sure you don't want a fucking war between a father and a son, do you? So I suggest you leave now" I replied, my tone brooking no argument.
His expression turned serious as he glanced between me and Sana. Finally, he nodded to his men ordering them to leave. He turned to go but paused looking back at us.
