The headlights of the car illuminated the path. The music blaring in the radio resonated throughout the forest. The man driving the car held a cigarette in his hand, the elbow propped against the open window. He inhaled a huge puff from the cigarette and glanced at the silver Rolex watch that was too tight for his over-grown and fat hands. The needles of the watch showed the time '3'o clock'. "Damn! I should have left earlier", he muttered under his breath. But as he reminisced the events of the night, a smug smile made a way to his old face. "But at least, Cassandra had made it worth while", he thought dryly. Cassandra was an upcoming model- all of just 20 years, tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, seductive lips, a perfect figure and his mistress. She was a woman with high ambitions who wanted to reach the top at the earliest-and she knew how to attain that. She hadn't grumbled, nor complained to be the mistress of a 60 year old man. And he was more than happy to fulfil both her ambitions as well as HIS needs. But he had a reputation in the society - business, family and most importantly, a WIFE. He had to leave a begging Cassandra to get back to his home or have divorce papers delivered from his wife. "I can't risk that. I need Ella's permission to invest in the new hotel". After all, it was Ella's dad who had handed over his business to him. It was HER money, not his. And he needed Ella for the money. The man sighed and ran a hairy hand through his old face. Just when he was about to take a turn around a big tree, he thought he had whimpering. He pulled the brakes and cut the engine off. He could hear it more clearly now. 'Someone's crying' he thought. He got out of the car and made his way towards the source of the sound, into the woods. As he neared a big oak tree, he could see a person huddled into the base of the tree, knees dragged to their chest. The person's figure was shaking, obviously from the crying. 'It is a girl' he thought as he crouched before the huddled figure. "Miss, Are you okay?" The girl raised her head from the confines of her knees and stared at the person before her. 'God, she is so young!', the man thought as he helped the girl to a standing position. His perverted mind had already started playing out dirty details about the brown haired, brown eyed girl before him. "Thank you, Sir. My boyfriend ditched me here and I don't know my way out" the girl told him in a tiny voice and began wailing again and surprisingly, threw her arms around his shoulder and hugged the man tight. 'This must be the luckiest day of my life' the man thought internally while he ran his hands over her back, pretending to comfort her. "Oh darling! Who would ditch such a beautiful girl in the woods? Don't worry sweetheart, I will take you to my home", he said in his false, fatherly-tone. The girl was still sobbing uncontrollably, tightening her hold around his neck and pushing herself flush against him. "Oh f**k, she is pretty strong!' he mused to himself. "There there, now calm down angel. So, may I know the name of this pretty maiden?" he asked in the most fake sweet tone. The girl stopped crying and inched her lips towards his ears. She blew hot breaths and trailed her lips on his earlobe. The man was quivering with lust at her actions. She brought her lips at his pinna and whispered in a husky and seductive voice," Well handsome, my name is Raven Storm". Before the man could digest the meaning of her words, she drew out a knife from her back pocket and stabbed his back. The man howled in pain and staggered back. Instead of seeing brown eyes, his own dull grey eyes were held by the most darkest black eyes he had ever seen. He couldn't believe what he saw before him and before he could recover from the previous stab, he was stabbed again, but this time, it was his heart. "N -No...It isn't possible.... You Are F***ing Dead!!!!! I killed you myself!!!" the man bellowed in the midst of the forest. The girl had a sinister smirk plastered on her face and said" Honey, You missed me. Revenge is sweet, ain't it? Hell awaits you, Paul. Oh, but don't worry. Your friends will be joining you soon. Very Soon." Saying those words, her hands began glowing until it was engulfed in flames. She directed her blazing palms towards the now helpless man lying on the forest floor." Good Bye, Paul". As the words left her mouth, so did the flames from her hands. The man, Paul, was scorched and charred in a matter of few seconds. She gave one last look at the ashes lying before her and began walking deep into the forest, as the rays of sunshine began coming from the skies. The pre-dawn rays glowed softly above the girl, making the tear drops on her cheek glisten.
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