WAR OF LOVE ~JJK

PART 53

The room was dark and dimly lit there was a man sitting on a chair all tied up with ropes his screams were muffled as his mouth was also tied with a cloth. His body was badly bruised as he looked around with dizzy eyes the shooting pain all over his body was making it hard for him to keep his eyes open all he could make out from his surrounding is that he was tied down in a dark basement and he knew he couldn't escape now . After all the constant trying to get out of the grip of those ropes which were tying him down he finally gave up accepting his fate as suddenly everything started to get blur infront of his eyes and he passed out.

After few minutes he let out a long gasp which was again muffled by the cloth tied around his mouth his senses started to hit back in his nerves as the cold water made contact with his burning bruised skin. He shot open his red eyes just to see a tall man standing there infront of him who just splashed him roughly with cold water. The piercing gaze of that man was enough to make him shake in his boots. It was Kim Namjoon the last person he wanted to see especially in such situation. His gut feeling already started screaming over him that this was not going to end well . Maybe it's the end of everything. End of him.

His terrified gaze met his predatory one and with a swift and harsh motion namjoon took out the cloth from his mouth making him choke on the air as he wasn't able to breath. Gasping for some oxygen he mustered some courage again to look in his eyes .

"Did we take you here so that you can simply passout ? Tsk you're already trembling like a little lamb who just saw a lion approaching her. I didn't even started yet" namjoon said his voice was laced with mock and undercurrent of danger.

"Pl.please lea.leave me I.. I know I messed up.. but please spare my life M..Mr.Kim I sware I would do anything for..forgi..forgiveness" he choked on his own words as his hands and legs started trembling slightly.

Namjoon shook his head mockingly looking down at the pathetic men begging for his life after betraying him and his gang with rival gang. "Do you really thing you will be spared after what you did ? Don't you know the rules set by the queen ? Betrayers have to avenge there salvation by sacrificing there life .. by shedding there blood." He spoke in his deep voice calmly as if he was just stating a simple fact.

The man's eyes filled with panick and desperation. "Ple..please..don't kill me Mr. Kim .. pleaseee .." he choked on his tears as his heart trembled in his chest looking at the gigantic man standing infront of him towering his body.

"Uhh don't worry .. I won't be killing you .. you're lucky enough to get the honour to be killed by her. She's back.. And you'll be the first one to quench her thirst of blood." He said proudly straightening his posture and fixing his tie of the sleek dark blue suit he wore.

The man's eyes widened in horror as he processed the words said by namjoon. Before he could comprehend anything he heard heel clicking sound filling in the silence of air of that dark basement.

Suddenly the air around him felt heavier and he found himself breathing heavily. His surrounding tensed . Soon he saw a figure approaching them. His throat dried as his eyes met hers. Her menacing dark eyes were enough to show him a glimpse of dark hell which was approaching him slowly. Her eyes were already promising him a slow painful death.

She was dangerous, independent and strong. The sound of her heels against the floor shook the devil up.

This was the first time he was seeing her. And he wouldn't deny that she looked drop dead gorgeous who could allure any man just by a glance even when her face was covered with a black mask her eyes were enough to make people fall on there feets for her. All he could wonder was now how her face looked ? It was said that seeing Lilith was another level of luck. Either the people who were close to her got to see her .. or the ones she would punish severely.. depends on the person on which position they stand in there list good or bad ? She was like the moon, part of her was always hidden away.