𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 || 16+

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I was just looking at her petite self which was stuck against my chest. She fits so perfectly with me. Is was until, she regained her senses, pulled herself away and stood on her own two feet when she realised that her wrist was still in my hold and I don't intend to let it go anytime soon.

She tried her best to wriggle out her hand but it only leaded to tighten the hold and as her hand was injured and bleeding, it increased, too.

After several tries she eventually stopped trying while I looking amusingly at her. She is so much fun. And then she stood like a statue as if waiting for my response.

I have quiet a few questions for her as to how does she taste? Or does she taste the same way her scent is? Or more importantly, is she in any sort of relationship? Cause I would gladly kill her lover if she has any, so that my way would be clear. Such an ambition I have, towards her.

I, after sometime, said that she runs fast but foolishly and she started shivering a bit. I guess, her fear for me is having an affect on her.

It took me some time to realise that she was hoping for an escape so just to ensure that she won't dare, I politely asked her if she is intending to, when she started trembling badly. Goodness, such an effect on her, it's making me angry. I am not doing something to her right now, am I? So why does she need to be scared so much.

I then said that she would have to answer my questions and then we will decide on her punishment, hearing which probably, her whole body started trembling like a dry leaf.

Good, it seems like she is scared as hell right now. Then I asked her why she is here and her reply really made me forget my previous anger towards her and not only that, the anger towards that runaway man is also decreased a bit.

And her voice, it is simply perfect for someone like her, frail and sweet, just like her body. I would love to make her voice scream for me, at its limit when she would be with me.

Then I asked her about her name which took her sometime to share, which I obliviously knew she was lying but let's see till how much time she can lie to me.

And hearing her given name's reference, I thought why her call her that and little flower suits her so much. Because she is like a flower, one, I would lovingly open the petals' off.

But the moment I called her that, it looked like some kind of sudden memory stuck her or something similar because she raised her head, defying me again, I see? And looking straight at my eyes, she took my name with her even more sweet voice.

And then I sarcasticly asked her if she really dared to use it in front of me as no one as Indian, said my name in front. Heck, they don't even know my name probably but how did she?

Her body is shaking as if she is hella scared of me but her remarks, her answers are always shooking me because no one would dare to things, she is doing.

I asked her if she is okay and then it seems she regained her senses again and just as she about to do something, a strong wind blew by and threw her veil back from her face, revealing it to my predatory eyes.

Seeing her face, I even forgot why was I standing here let alone all the previous drama in the meeting room. I forgot my surroundings, the place where we are currently standing, everything, the only thing which capturing my entire focus, was her face.

So innocent, she is mesmerizing. Like goddess of dawn. So much beautiful. Starting from her lustrous brown-black hair, her innocent big doe eyes with chocolate brown pupils, her small nose and her soft cheeks which were with red with either anger or embarrassment, either way, it only gave a highlight to my enchantress.

Her whole face was screaming innocence and her eyes, it was reflecting her fear but not only that, if you could observe her like I did, there was fierceness deep down in her eyes which was showing her current anger towards me. Though she was showing her fear and not anger but I could see it all and honestly, I like the way she is looking at me. Her face is like a open book to me, one which I never wanna close, ever.

And then after sometime, she looked at the damned ground again and asked me to let her go. But, I brought her hand to my face level and removed that piece of glass which I previously pressed onto, and left her hand.

But before she could run away, I put my index finger under her chin and made her raise her head to my face level. And examined her pretty face again while I shoved my thumb in her small mouth with even small pink luscious lips.

Her lips feels so soft just like a cotton candy and her mouth, so small. I just kept my thumb at her teeth level where bit it and kept it still, but I felt like I already reached her throat level. Gosh, I so badly want to kiss her right now and ruin her pretty face with my saliva.

But, only for today, I thought of letting her go because of the way she is trembling, even now.

So after playing with her for sometime, I warned her to not catch my eyes again even though I know she will but to keep her in a cocoon, I told her that.

And eventually let her go. I saw her running away like a scaredy cat from me. I know she could feel my stare on her back but she pretended to be strong.

I don't know anything else but that she'll be mine, soon enough. And I swear, if I ever let her go, I will end this goddamn world. Or if she tried to run away, I will confine in my annex as my doll and will not even let her go out of it, until she'll accept that she has to go as per me.

After she vanished out of my sight, my previous anger returned back to my senses and I looked at my thumb where I had wiped blood from her wrist.

It seems I have spent enough time here and now I have to go back to my work. But it sure was the luckiest day of my life.

I have found myself a cute little flower and I will not let her go so easily. I will keep her with me even after death do apart. I will haunt her soul. I will ruin her, the worst way possible and make stay with me with her will. And, if needed, I will gladly break her and then mold her back into the woman who'll be my wife.

And with my wild fantasies running even more wildly in my mind, I returned back to my palace (villa) and went straight towards my room for in order to change my clothes but not before to get a carriage prepared as I have some work to be done in the nearby town.

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