19. He fired the gun

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Day 4. Afternoon

I was pacing the room deciding to go out or not. I'm not stupid to anger him more wen he's already angry. And i can use the excuse I'm hungry. Damn I'm hungry. Should i?

But i just couldn't decide anymore and scurried out wen i heard a blood scream. What the fucking hell

I went out of the room passed the long long corridor hurrying downstairs but bumped into rose in hurry.  Mumbling  a sorry i moved forward but she held my wrist and stopped me

" samaira i think you shouldn't step there " and pulled me towards the kitchen. But the kitchen was also glass made and i can see the outer space clearly.

Beside and behind the pool there is a small room in a deep corner and i can see some men outside the room too. When first i was exploring the house i saw that room and the room alone gave me a scary vibe.

It was so dark and creepy and there was a very rotten smell coming from there. I dont know maybe from being closed for too long.

" what do you mean? Why? " she was making fresh omelette for someone. I guess that someone is me only.

" listen you are not dumb enough to make two and two and conclude what rehaan does. And you know nothing about what shit goes around here. So i advice for your sake only that dont go in there " she was pleading me with her eyes and i wanted to ask why do you care so much

" why shouldn't i? " i screamed but she just ignored and offered me the breakfast to eat

" because you will see such a side of him that you wish you hadn't " that scared me. The way she said those words and her eyes. I just wanted to curl in one acorner and have my breakfast.

And thats what i did. I settled on the counter table instead of dining chairs where rose was and watch her boiling tea.

" you just remind me of my mother and my home. " i wanted to say more. Elaborate more but i didn't. I dont want to get emotional and see her pity me but she anyways did pity me. I can see it in her eyes.

" and you are just the age of my daughter and i care for you maira. I do really. But trust me rehaan is a good man. Scary sometimes but nonetheless good "

" He has kidnapped me. He is not a good man "

" well even I'm surprised that he has kidnapped someone. He doesn't need that. He doesn't do that. I've been here from 50 years and I've seen him every other week with someone else. This is not normal from him " there was no trace of lie in that. This woman is genuine. Whatever she says does is true and my heart really wants to hold on that someone here really is good. Something is good in this fucked up situation too.

What the fuck. I said to myself as i instantly realised something. Am i getting used to this shit. Getting comfortable with the situation. No no no. Focus.

" then why me? Do you have any idea why me? "

" no i dont " and she also shooked her head and i believed. And i went silent noticing the way she was making tea and ignoring the screams and having my breakfast.

She poured the tea in a cup and put two spoon of sugar and two spoons milk in it. And also a pinch of ginger in it.

" How do you know i like my tea this way?

" rehaan " the only word she said and i dont need to ask anything further. What does he dont know about me.

The screams were getting much more louder and it was a boy i guess

" what's goin in there? "

" most probably some torturing or maybe killing someone " what. Are you serious. I thought that there is some beating going on which will be fine after some time.

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