ᴀ ᴅᴇꜱɪ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ
(BOOK 1 IN THE SERIES, "THE TAINTED LOVE ANTHALOGY)
ᴀ ᴅᴇꜱɪ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ
"Theory or practical?" He asked, his voice low and husky as his eyes roamed around her body.
"S-sir?" She shuddered at how close they were standing right n...
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THUD
I
was sitting in my bedroom when a loud noise caught my attention and my ears perked up immediately. I was scared as it was something similar to when my stalker came last time. It was weird because I did exactly what the stalker asked me to. I stopped talking to any other man.
That's why it made me scared and confused at the same time, but today I was determined I am not going to let the stalker have his ways any more. I picked up a knife and slowly went downstairs.
I stopped near the kitchen, and switched on all the lights and I started searching for the person while I quickly sent an SOS to my brother as no one knows what will happen next.
With slow steps I entered my parent's room from where the noise was coming and I saw the man for the first time. He wasn't wearing any mask making it easier for me to see his face and the lights were on too.
What should I say about his facial features; in a short word he was hideous. Half of his face was burnt and had very bad blisters, his hair was tied in a pony tail and his lips curled up into a malicious smile. He was quite tall almost 6 feet and easily towered over me.
I got really scared as how devilish he looked steeping towards me.
"Don't come near or I will kill you." I tried to threaten and hid the fact that I was really scared right now. My hands were trembling and so were my legs but I tried to mask it with a confident poker face.
"You are a silly little girl, a complete fragile little girl. You are so fragile that my one touch can break you into pieces. You cannot even touch me little one." His voice was low and menacing, something not so similar compared to the voice last day but it was not the time to think about all those stuffs.
"What do you want from me, why are you doing this to me?" I asked my lips quivering in fear and anxiousness when I felt my feet getting jammed and I was unable to run away from there.
