The Divine Beauty-Apsara {Zayn Malik} AU (Under Editing) #MissionDesi

67. Muhib, The Majestic

Previously on The Divine Beauty- Apsara...

Hansika could see the anger building in his once- innocent face. It turned into something more complicated, of that of wrath. He threw the wooden implement on to her face. He growled at his Mother, as she winced in pain... she was used to this, she was now used to this treatment from her own Son.

"Who are you to tell me how I should play with my toys?" He yelled, walking up to his mother. And it reminded her of Him... her own husband. Indrajit was turning into the next Raja Abanindra Ray.

"I'm your Mother, Indrajit!" She cried.

"Doesn't Father do the same thing to you?" He asked, like it was the most normal thing in the world.

"You think that Father's always right?" Hansika asked through her tears, not being able to bear what her Son'd just said.

"Yes, yes, I do," He walked back, seating himself, to play with another toy.

.......

Lahore.

The monarch led her to a huge empty chamber, outside of which, a guard, who, bowed upon seeing Zayn, opened the gates for them. He held her hands, protectively, as Apsara's heart raced as they were led to an empty room. The guard watched curiously to know what they were up to.

Another wooden door was situated, in front of Zayn and Apsara, with a thick log of wood placed diagonally, to prevent it from being opened. "W-where have you brought me to?" Apsara asked. 

Apsara looked around her to find that there were only two windows, near the entrance, for ventilation.

He moved from her side, and Apsara suddenly felt under threat. He stood behind her, smirking, as he could sense the tenseness in her body language.

He wrapped his hands around her waist, as she gasped. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you..." He whispered near her ear. His tone reminded her of the King whom she'd feared of, horrible thoughts crossed her mind.

"Ali!" Apsara took a sharp intake of breath as Zayn called out the guard who stood outside. The slightly aged man walked up quickly up to the King, to obey his orders. "Open the door," Zayn said, in a calmer and a more deeper voice. Apsara still had no clue as to what was going to occur.

The man jogged up to the sealed door, and carefully removed the log, unlocking the door. Apsara saw the guard go inside the room, beyond the door, beyond what Apsara and Zayn could see. 

The sounds of chains could be heard, the sound of metal against ground, sent a chill across her spine. Apsara had forgotten about the King, until he pressed his palm firmly on her abdomen. Her heart palpitated at his touch.

A growl filled the silence in the room. It was the growl of an animal. Apsara moved back in sudden fear, hitting Zayn's chest, harder. Zayn loved the way she reacted, as she was more close, within his boundaries.

Apsara screamed in shock as she saw her unveiled 'surprise' move towards her. Zayn moved his palm to her mouth to suppress her burst of emotion. She saw the guard leave the room, just the way he had come in.

 She breathed heavily as she saw a lion approaching her, with his fangs prominent, staring at her.

What feared her more was the fact that the canine-toothed, was unchained, free of any restrictions. She felt Zayn leaving his grip on her mouth and waist, as her breathing raced. 

"W-what have you named him, s-sire?" She stammered in anxiousness.

There was no answer. Her question was answered by the slam of the door, and that was when she'd looked around, that was when she'd realized that Zayn'd left her.