𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 || 16+

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"You're leaving?"

"Yes. I have an urgent matter to resolve." I replied to Jack's question and then from my office, I strided towards my room to change my attire.

I am more than displeased right now because of the sudden mission I received from England's current duchess, duchess Matilda. It's highly unbelieve that a slut like her is a duchess but I guess, I don't have a say in it.

And it doesn't only stop at her but almost all the women in England, are like that. More than spreading their arms, they spread something else.

Everytime a woman tries to flirt with me and think that they can seduce me in their thing, I always have a huge urge to just smash her makeup loaded face on the wall until it's completely red with her blood and then laugh at her ugly face. But the current empress forbids me to be violent as even she knows my insanity. She knows that hat I am not a sane man anyone would even dare to mess up with. I take pleasure in doing things which even the demon will scared of doing and probably that's the reason why she didn't let me stay in England and sent me here.

She knows what kind of a monster I am, that even my own parents hate me and the queen didn't want to make her people suffer. Well, I guess that is okay as I felt pleasure in both countries as all I do is killing.

In my way to room, I simply just took a brief look at every servants face and the only emotion I could see was fear. They are scared for their life. Perfect. Everything should be at its right place and everyone should know their right place.

As I reached my room, I changed from my home loose shirt-pant to my officer's uniform and after wearing the full thing, I sprayed some cologne, took my gun and went out of the room.

As I came out, I asked Jack a keep a check in the mansion's workers and then left to get my horse.

As I took my horse, I sat on it's back and it started walking towards the forest. This place is the centre of this vast forest where only this mansion locates and on the other sides of this forest, there are several villages. I still can't believe I got the sudden mission of taking a patrol in morning in the nearby village, all by myself and because they found some suspicious guy who might be from the rebellion group.

I have to go to catch a traitor and they are sending me to the village? Guess, they really crave some blood and violence. Seriously, I guess I'll have to get my hands on something or someone again in order to make my anger a little bit less before I again unleash it on the poor villagers who Don't even know how to protect themselves from my wrath. But atleast, it won't be fruitless for me.

As I reached near the first village, I saw the wooden big door as the entrance of the village. This village is so much quieter as compared to all the others. I guess they did found those bodies. Too bad for them but I let their daughters and son be, as I am not in mood of taking them in my work and increase my already overcrowded slaves. My main mission right now is to catch those rebels and kill them, so brutally that from the next time, no one will dare to go against us Britishers. These Indian rich nobles are also part of it, some we have manipulated well enough to be our loyal dog but some, they are planning underneath. I just need to catch them red handed and then it's game over for them.

I can't help but feel like laughing on their faces for this but I have a reputation to maintain so I believe I can't show that so freely. I went in further in the village and just as I thought, there was not a single person out of their muddy cottages. I knew situation was good, but this much good, it's almost irritating.

The hell? I am not that scary looking that they have to avoid me like a contagious germ. I believe I have a quite reputed face, all the ladies in England used to just start licking their lips as soon as they caught my sight and with all their useless seducing tricks would make me more angry but I used to take advantage in it, atleast until I got bored and then just stab them in their hands with a knife or tear off their dresses slightly and leaving them just like that in their own delusion of having me as their pleasure toy.

I looked here and there in the village but found nothing, not even a single animal. I am impressed, they do know that I am fond of hunting too, and that's why, they even hid their animals. I took the horse further in, only to find those emptiness all over again. Only cottages and trees and flowing breeze but nothing unusual.

As I reached the temple area, I could smell something like smoke. What in the world were they doing with fire? Are they so eager to die? I can fulfill their wish that is if they want, else if I wanted, I would have burnt this whole place down, years ago.

When I reached the temple, I got off of the horse's back and started walking towards it and found out the source of the smoke and it looks like the fire was forcefully extinguished like 5 minutes ago or something like that.

I briefly examined the whole temple in search of someone but found nothing except that, one man was currently watching me from far and observing my moves. So naive these Indians can be, it almost sounds like a obedient nerd you will find in every University, who will only know to think according to what he leaned rather than thinking logically and observing his surroundings like a hunting area with boundaries.

As I was about to exit the temple, my eyes fell on a earring which was on a stair, it was simple green stone earring, nothing expensive or luxury like but there was something in it that was picking up my curiosity for no apparent reason.

I crouched a little and picked it up with my white gloved hands and observed it carefully after I stood up. It was simple yet elegant and some kind of peaceful aura was emerging from it and not only the aura but also the sweet honey like smell, increasing my thirst for some unknown reason.

The smell is so toxicating for me, I could barely control myself. If this smell was on a woman, for the first time in my life, I would love to make her beg beneath me while I will make mercilessly dwell myself in her body sweet body until I get the full taste of it from every inch of her skin and make sure to find out where the smell is coming mostly from. Then do it all over until I am satisfied with it and then just leave her be. I don't like to mendle myself with one woman more than one encounter so this will also be like it. Hence, this earring is mine now as I go with the rules 'i see it, I like it, I want it, I get it.' Therefore, I get the woman soon enough, I know it.

I carefully kept it in my pocket as my new discovery and a single source of my dark fantasies and then searched for something else but when I was sure about that I will find nothing more here, I ignored the guy's fearful stare at me from the 50 miles far tree and strided towards my horse.

After few minutes later

"Welcome back, master"

All of the servants said in unison as they welcomed me, shakingly. I motioned to go back to their work and they ran away, again. Such rats they are.

Then, I walked towards my room while observing the surroundings and feeling my mood quiet improved than in morning, guess today, everyone is safe enough from me.

As I went inside my room, I kept that earring on my work desk and left to change into indoors outfit. As taking a long peaceful shower while thinking of arranging all the meetings and work to be done for tomorrow, my mind always drifted towards those earring and I had to force myself in order to not think about it and give attention when I find the owner.

After I came back to my room from the bathroom, the first thing I did was to wear my night suit after coming out of the bathing robe, I was wearing.

As I changed into my loose white t-shirt with a tightening rope on top and dark brown pants, I wore my glasses and sat on my working chair to complete the unfinished business. The lamp was on, so it wasn't much of a problem for me.

The real problem is that, my mind keeps drifting to that earring and because of its toxicating sweet smell as if coated with honey and night flowers in perfect balance. So sweet, peaceful and so unlike of my cologne.

Mine speaks power, domain and dangerously icy but this......it's warm, sweet, comfort and full of love which I never received once in my whole life.

As it was hard for me to work with it so I did what anyone else would do in my position, I closed my documents and gently taking it in my hand, I went in my balcony and feeling the cold breeze on my body, I just kept looking at it wondering what might I do to her if I found the owner of this.

But soon enough, I came back into my room and keepin it in a small glass box, safe, I took off my glasses, kept it on the table and went to bed, hoping to get some sleep, this night.

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