Bound by Threat!

Satans better than him

Such a jerk I thought to myself as I walked out of the car and into the restaurant. The usher directed us towards a table and gave us the menu. All this time I was looking around and gaping at the interior of this place. It is amazing and so classy. I hardly come to places so fancy because we not so well off.

Well we were, but my dad wasn't satisfied with what he had and always wanted more so he opted for gambling and in the process started loosing everything slowly but he never learns. He believes he will win a huge amount one day.

I felt a kick and broke out of my trance. I saw Hanzala looking at me with a smirk, "What happened princess? Awe struck by the place? I know, it must be like a dream come true for you by being here in this 5 star restaurant and being seated with one of the most handsomest man, whose way out of your league". I looked at him with disgust and looked at the menu. How do such people exist in the world?

The waiter came and I chose an Alfredo pasta (it was easy to eat and I'm a messy eater so I didn't want a mockery of myself in front of this devil) and a lemonade. Hanzala ordered a steak. While we waited for the food to come, I played on my phone as I didn't want Hanzala to start anything with me. Alas he didn't take the hint of me trying to be anti social and started. His eyes looked mischievous and I was now scared to know what his going to utter out of that horrible mouth of his. He leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs damn but he looks hot.

"So what do you do back there at home? Must be working at least four jobs because your dad doesn't give a damn about you but then again why? You dumb, stupid, useless and a bitch. You and Zahraa are the same, she came here to London and got Bilaal wrapped around her fingers". He made a ring with his finger while saying that. I was about to speak but the waiter came with our drinks.

When he left, I was about to open my mouth but Hanzala beat me. "So as I was saying... Yes! What happened to all the guys in New York that Zahraa came all the way here to get married? Now she's using Bilaal's hard earned money and using that money you to feed you!" he seethed at me.

"Listen here you cow face, don't you dare say anything about my sister! She's not a gold digger and we have done nothing. For your information Bilaal saw Zahraa and approached her himself. They both love each other!" I replied back in the same tone as his.

His smirk grew and he leaned forward and came closer, my breath hitched and I was getting scared. "Is it? Are you sure it's not some plan you made so that she can get some rich man who can support her and her poor broken family? Okay forget her, what's your agenda? Whose your victim? Tell me, maybe I can help you out or warn that guy?" He looked at me coldly and my heart was beating fast, I tried to move but my movement was constricted.

He came closer to me and whispered in my ear, " Ayaan's a good catch. His young and wealthy and already smitten by you. Tell me your secret? How do you do that?" His eyes were predator like and dangerous, he was like staring right into my soul. The waiter came and like thank god he did! Hanzala moved back to his place. I breathed out loudly and thanked the waiter and flashed him a smile, who returned the smile.

I looked back in front and see Hanzala studying me. Oh Allah, just shut this man up, make him choke on his steak. He took his fork and knife and cut a piece and looked at me again while putting the piece in his mouth. I looked down and I could feel his stare. You must be thinking why I'm not saying anything after hearing such nonsense from him but the thing is I can't ever stand up, I'm easily frightened and people always walk over me.

He pointed his fork at me and said, "There it is again, what's your magic? Tell me, apparently it's not working on me. You didn't even leave the poor waiter", he said mockingly. Tears started forming and I looked down trying to blink them away, I pushed the food around. "Hmmmmmmm" he mused.

"You put on such a good act of being this innocent, naive girl. I don't think anyone should question your father about his doings and act, his doing the correct thing of throwing you guys out if his life and not caring about you because he knows you a bitch, a whore whose looking for attention from any male!" he said angrily and then casually cut a piece of his meat and ate it. I had enough and stood up in anger, whipping my tears. I took my drink at threw it on his clothes. He looked at me with disbelief.

"You are an asshole! A bastard! I don't cuss but look here I am and thanks to you. Just because you rich, it doesn't mean the rest of us are dirt. Agreed my dad has ruined our lives and lost everything but we didn't loose one thing and that's our value and dignity. I'm not a cheap slut and just because I'm friendly and smile to people, you have no right to judge me. You a monster and I pity the girl that's to marry you in a few days. I just wish she realizes you a big mistake and she sees your true colour and leaves you waiting," I yelled at him. I didn't care if people were looking but this idiot needed it, I had enough. Hanzala looked angry, hell angry wasn't even a word to describe. He opened his mouth and said, "You!..." just as he was going to continue I loudly said, " Shut up you asshat!" I took my untouched bowl of pasta and emptied on his head and ran out.

Oh shit! What did I do? His going to kill me! Crap how will I get home now, I don't even know where we are. I just continued running because I didn't want to be caught by Hanzala. I ran and ran until I was tired. I wiped my tears and breathed in and out heavily, he is pure evil! Even Satan would be compared to be less evil than this monster. I looked around my surroundings and found myself to be in a deserted area and I stopped sniffing.

Crap where am I?