His Insane Fetish

||CHAPTER 9||

"Will you tell now what we are doing here Shivaay?" asked Annika looking down from the hot air balloon Shivaay had brought them into. Early this morning her boss have all of a sudden asked her to come with him and taken her in a hot air balloon for about 3000 metre above the ground.

Although she loved the view from here and the feel all the surrounding clouds gave but looking down gave her chills, what if they fall down?

Annika looked at the man infront of her, dressed in his usual coal black suit with a blood-red rose brooch on the left side of the coat for a change, he looked a man straight out of fashion magazines. Annika no doubt was always smitten by his intimidating and strong persona and today with the brooch he was breaking his own records.

And not to forget those eyes, infinite shades of his eyes that held so much than his words could portray. God had spend a really -really good time to make this man!

"Shivaay will you say something now why are we here?" asked Annika frustrated as all he was doing was just look at her with that annoying smile which of course was charming otherwise.

To her surprise he took out a solitaire ring that had inscription of Mine with very small diamonds. No doubt it was a beautiful ring!

Annika could fathom what was coming and her blood went cold. She didn't knew how to react. She indeed feel for him but it's too early for her to name those feelings.

"Annika I am a man of very few words, I prefer action over wordly gestures. My actions must have justified my emotions. Annika to be on point I am madly, passionately and Obsessively in love with you. The first day we met you hurt my ego by slapping me but with time I realized as my dadi said that the girl who raise her voice against me will be the one for me and now I know you are the one for me. Only for me!" he said the last line in a low growl, Anika just stared him with infinite emotions.

"I want you Annika, I want you as my wife, my life, my soulmate and my everything. I want you as Anika Shivaay Singh Oberoi." he said looking straight into her eyes piercing his way directly to her soul.

"Shi---shivaay you are my boss I---I work for you" Annika reasoned not knowing what to say. It's not that she doesn't feel for him. She do, infact he is the only man in the entire universe who was able to make her feel all the alien emotions of the world.

"Let's change it Annika, let's upgrade our relationship of boss-employ and friends to the relationship of husband wife, to the relationship of soulmates!" he provoked as he stepped toward her.

"What if I don't want this?" Annika didn't knew when these words escaped her mouths and she closed her eyes not wanting to see the gloom of rejection in those infinitely shaded beautiful eyes.

Not feeling any moment she opened her eyes only to see that dangerous smirk on his face which she saw the first time she came in his office.

There was no gloom of rejection or hurt. He held his dangerous smirk and the demon in his eyes screamed the possession into him. His darkness was evident all across him, his infinitely shaded eyes held his devils which danced upon their upcoming victory!

The silence that surrounded them was disturbed as he kept back the ring ever so slowly and before she could fathom anythings he had pointed a gun on her forehead.

Her eyes went wide as she yelled "Are you nuts Shivaay? What the hell are you doing ?" He just tilted his head a bit toward right and spoke with a small smirk "I am doing nothing sweetheart!"

He pointed the gun upward, at the balloon and Annika's mind went blank out of fear and anxiety. What the hell this man was doing? If even one bullet hit the balloon both of them will go straight down and then up directly to the God.

"Just think Annika at this moment, one bullet and everything will be finished. Just think of one thing you want to say or get before it all ends and you will realize your feelings for me---"he continued as he opened the safety lock "Shivaay stop it!" screamed a horrified Annika. What the hell is wrong with him? How can he so casually talk about death?

"Just decide sweetheart what do you want? A life with me or death with me as well?" he asked as he put his index finger on the trigger.

"Shivaay okay relax I was joking of course I will marry you, I do feel for you, I don't know whether it is love or not but you are special to me as well. keep the gun down now" Annika said trying to calm him down.

Instead of keeping the gun down he pressed the trigger, Annika closed her eyes screaming in shock but opened it a moment later not hearing anything and she saw him smiling. He bend his head a little backward and chcukled in minacious voice "Even I was joking sweetheart, the gun is empty!"

Annika for a minute was numb, was this man playing with her all along. She jumped toward him hitting him with her small fist with tears in her eyes as he chuckled more and more "You idiot, you moron---i was so scared I thought I lost you!"

He held her hand and twisted it behind her back. Bending to her ears he whispered a staccato "You see Annika, even you were in danger but you were worried for me. This shows your love for me."

Realization dawned Annika, of course she was in love with this man, her breath got heavy in his proximity.
3000 metre above the land in vacant sky with this man, the one she could still not decode gave her all the feels possible. She knew she was in love with this mysterious man, she doesn't even know completely.

He left her hand and started opening the button of his blazer making her shock beyond her limit "What--are---you---doing Shi---Shivaay?" stammered Annika while he just sniggered and took out his blazer, threw it away than his base coat and then started opening his black shirt.

Annika closed her eyes with her palms, he chuckled and pulled her hands making her look at him. She blinked her eyes to believe that what she saw was real. She can't believe what she was seeing? Was it a dream?

Just at the point of his heart was her name Annika inscribed with beautiful calligraphy.

She looked into his eyes with tears in her own not knowing what to say. He held her hand as the color of his eyes dilated to light blue that twinkled with the love he had for her.

"Annika today me Shivaay Singh Oberoi promise you that until I am alive my heart, it's heart beat belongs to you, only you. My body, my each breath, my soul and me completely belongs to you. In my entire lifetime I will never love or even look at any other girl the way I look and love you."

Annika didn't knew when her tears started falling down from her eyes. His eyes showed his determination, his loyalty and his honesty. She didn't knew when she wrapped her hands around him keeping her head at the tattoo, just above his heart listening to his heartbeat rest everything what he did before was forgotten. He reciprocated the hug wrapping his strong masculine arms around her. Her scent entered his senses evoking his demons who took their share of the addiction. She was addiction, both his and his demons!

"Similarly I promise Annika, from now and this moment you belong to none other than me. I Shivaay Singh Oberoi will imprint myself on your soul such that you will never be able to remove it!" he added but Annika was far more engulfed in his earlier words to notice the possession his current sentences held. His Obsession for her at this moment had grown to another level. The tale of his insane fetish is all set to take new twist and turns.

He pulled her more into his arms and taking a deep breath of his possession said in an eerie, deep voice!

"This Devil promises to love his angel more than he loves his hell!"