The Lifelong Death

4|| Tied and taped

Until, I realized someone broke in through the window and tied my hands and put tape around my mouth. Oh my Allah, I was being kidnapped. I tried to scream but I was helpless. The kidnapper put me inside one of those big saggy brownish yellow bags. He also left a letter in my room. Why would someone kidnap me?

{ AMIR'S POV }

I left that letter, the letter that said:

Oh Dear Haroon Malik,
You must be really angry and also sad right now! I have kidnapped your lovely daughter from her grand birthday party! Despite being a police officer, you couldn't even save her from me. Also I am not telling you who I am, so there's no point really for this letter. Just to let you know that I don't want any money, I am paying you back for killing my father when he was innocent. Guess who?

Nah, your IQ level is too low, you obviously can't! Good luck looking at all the criminal records and data, while I kill your daughter and send her dead body to you!

Khuda Hafiz!

I bet his donkey like brain will stop working when he finds out that his daughter is kidnapped. This is gonna be fun!

I tied her hands, put tape on her mouth from the behind, I was so excited that I never even saw her face!

I carried her to my car, then drove until I reached my helicopter. I took the girl to my villa. Of course, I am not keeping her there! She's temporarily staying here.

"Finally, I have kidnapped Malik's daughter. Now, he will understand the pain of losing a loved one with no faults. As Haroon's days get worse my days will get better, once I kill this birthday girl", I said as I entered my villa.

Alizeh heard all that Amir had said. She wondered what wrong would her dad have done to anyone

I told my servants to take her outside the bag and tie her to a chair while still keeping the  tape on her mouth.

I took a long hot bath as I was so relieved. My mission was almost finished, all I needed to do now was kill her!

Oh Lord, the feeling of victory felt so good. But, killing her here was too risky so I had to take her outside of Dubai as soon as possible.

I made sure the servants gave her food and water to keep her alive for two days.

{ ALIZEH'S POV }

I woke up realizing it was not a dream, it was indeed reality.

I was in this dark room with only one window open. My hands were tied and my mouth was taped. I was still wearing my birthday gown that was now all dirty. My scarf was not with me, maybe because it wasn't tightly attached to my head so it fell off. My makeup was all ruined, with my foundation almost gone, eyeshadow and liner all messed up, mascara smudged.

It literally felt like I was in a movie. I looked exactly like I was kidnapped.

I tried to recall how exactly I was kidnapped.
I went upstairs to... to close my gown zip. I realized that my gown was still unzipped. It doesn't even matter anymore. I am getting killed soon.

Who is this person that is seeking revenge from my father by kidnapping and killing me. I have to find out.

Suddenly, two ladies, dressed up in a servant attire opened the tape on my mouth.

"Please, let me go!", I begged.

"Shut up and eat!", one of them said.

"What is the point of feeding me when your boss wants to kill me?", I asked.

I could see the two shocked.

"How do you know?", they asked.

Okay, I know things are kinda accelerating here, but I want to keep this story short. I realized I exaggerated some scenes too much in ILAC and that's exactly what I am trying to avoid.