Allure of Darkness!

32. Someone!

Author's POV

Marona was continuously looking back to check if anyone was following her. She was already out of the city but the fear was definitely there.

Meanwhile Mikhail was sitting in the car with closed eyes, he was boiling in anger and never felt so pissed before.
Marona finally managed to hit his nerve.

"Should we kill the driver?"
Jeh asked while focusing on the road.

"No!"
Mikhail ordered.
"Someone else deserves the punishment not him."

Jeh followed the direction where Marona's cab was heading.

Meanwhile Marona was nervous and she was feeling nauseous because of it.

The driver stopped the car.
"Ma'am, we are here..."
She looked out and nodded but he looked at her confused.
"Can I ask you a question if you don't mind?"
Marona frowned at him when he said that.
"You look like a tourist here and it's late at night now, if you want to go somewhere then the port is half an hour away from here... Where are you actually going? Don't mind me, you are alone girl. That's why I am asking."

Marona smirked at him.
"Don't worry! I know how to kill people."
He looked at her horrified and quickly drove away.

Marona looked around the empty street, no one was around. Meanwhile she could hear the crowd from other streets which indicates that there is a market.

She started walking but felt nauseous and emptied her guts beside the road.
Her head was dizzy and she couldn't understand why it was happening now. She needs energy.

She quickly opened her water bottle and washed her face before sitting at the bus stop.
She grabbed her throbbing head in her hands and sighed.

The location was deserted and the night was dark. It wasn't a City location, it was more like a township and streets were built like that.

Marona looked at empty water bottle and groaned before tossing it in the dustbin.
"Need more water, Wife?"
Her heart almost popped out of her chest when she heard that voice.

She quickly got up and looked at Mikhail who was looking at her with deadly glare.
"Mikhail?"
She breathed out as she felt what real horror feels like.

He looked lethal under the dark sky. Exactly like a grim ripper who is there to fetch her soul and she can already feel her soul flying out of her body just by his mere stare.

Mikhail's eyes were bloodshot red under the street lights. He was beyond pissed.
"Was I too soft with you last time?"
He gritted.
"You still have guts to fuck up badly!"

Marona stepped back in horror when she saw the same madness in his eyes which she saw in the warehouse while he was torturing her. He looks like this when she doesn't listen even when he tries multiple times.
She shook her head.
"I am sorry!"

"No you are not!"
He took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeve making her eyes go wide.

She shook her furiously knowing he was going to hurt her.
"Please hear me out!"
She panicked.

He took off his watch and placed it in his pocket.
"Yes, we will hear how you planned it!"
He mocked.
She could feel her tears escaping her eyes. He was looking really scary right now. She stepped back in fear.
"Step back from me again and I'll break your legs... I am not bluffing around right now!"
He waited for her to surrender.
"Go and sit inside the car..."
He ordered.
Marona was trembling in her place. Her hold on her bag tightened as she cried silently.
"I am keeping you like a queen and you want to roam around in servant's clothes?"
He looked at her clothes hatefully.
"Come here and we will talk!"
He extended his hand for her to take.