HIS OBSESSION (Book #3 Love Series)

Trapped

Finally the event ended and tomorrow morning I will be home. I should give mom and dad a call. Ishika thought walking towards the apartment allotted to her. She sensed someone following her. She looked at right side and saw a shadow just behind her. She gulped hard. She tried to call someone while walking normally to not make him suspect her. But her poor luck. There is no network issue. It was dark and street lamps were lit.

She started walking fast and suddenly all the street lamps went off making her gulp in fear. She didn't waste a minute and started running but a van came in front of her. Before she could think anything van door opened and everything was black to her.

She woke up in a room with purple shade belongings. She came out of the room and there was a living room. At the left was the kitchen and at the right stairs were going up and there was a door. There was only one window. Above the basin of kitchen but too high to reach. She was all alone.

Suddenly she heard opening of door and a masked man totally hooded walked downstairs. She stepped back and he walked forward until she fell on sofa. He leaned down and rested his one hand on armrest and other caressed her hair making her shiver.

" My little prey." He husked.

His voice and talking style indicated he is Italian. He removed his cap and she saw his steely blue eyes. He removed his mask and smiled at her.

" You." She was stunned.

" Got you." He chuckled darkly.

" What do you want?" She yelled at him but he traced the knife to her face making her shiver.

" I was planning to let you go but your fate draw you to me. Is that my fault?" He said making her shiver with the cold metal against her skin.

" W-What do you mean?" She pants.

" So bold of you to question me when a knife is around your throat one stroke and blood is going to gush out." He grinned then stepped back.

" Well I am not surprised. After all you are my feisty girl's elder sister." He said circling the tip of knife.

Her eyes widened at elder sister. He was behind Anjali not her but he said he let her go. Does that mean he wanted to harm her but why? She wondered.

" Don't think too much sister-in-law. Your little brain can't get the answers you want." He said filling a glass of water and sitting beside her. He extended the glass towards her side and signed her to take it.

" Well for your question to let you go. Answer is I was planning to see you die by blood gushing out from your body parts slowly wetting your clothes and your eyes popped out. Your..."

Glass slipped from her hand making him pass a psychotic smile to her. He went to kitchen to take out another glass out. He again sat beside her while she scooted a little far away.

" Aww sister-in-law got scared. Don't worry that plan cancelled a long time ago but.." He paused and pulled her close by her waist.

" You dare cross me. Eventually you will be punished. I swear I won't kill you nor physically torture you but about your mental health..." He chuckled darkly.

Tears flowed down her cheeks in fear. She was trembling badly. She tried to remove his hand and accidentally scratched him making him clench his jaw. She stiffened looking at the scratch she gave. He tightly cupped her face in his other hand making her cheeks hurt and red.

" Do you love making mistakes?" He growled and she sobbed.

" W-Why a-are y-you..." She stuttered.

" Ask yourself. You slapped me. I let it go. You called me a thief I let it go. You called me a pervert I let it go but you dare to make a fool out of me in front of the shareholders." He said releasing her cheek harshly making her fall on sofa.