CH - 16

Sana held her hand, blood oozing out from it because of the deep cut. She winced and look at him who is smirking by looking at her wound, this man is the king of the devil. She anyway didn't expect anything better from him, pressed the place to stop the blood she moving towards the washroom just then suddenly he turned her back in a jerk and says,

"There's a medical box inside, in the left side drawer. Bandage your hand and come out soon." He pushed her firmly inside the washroom and close the door. His veins start popping out, calming himself down he moves his two fingers on air by chanting a smell. All blood drops from the ground start coming together and lift in the air.

Sidharth takes out a bottle from his pocket, all blood come and filled on the bottle. Shopping the chanting he looks at the bottle, eyes start glowing yellow. Calming himself down he keeps it in the pocket and goes from there in his supernatural speed. Reaching his floor he moves to the room where he usually performs magic and the place which hides his secrets.

Some secrets are hidden from his friends also. He takes out some drop of blood in a plate and touches it slowly, to check it has vervain or not. If his fingers burn then it shows the vervain is still there on her system. He narrowed his brows when finding that there's nothing in her system, it means he can compel her now. He smiles wickedly and goes from there.

Sana applied ointment on her wound, few drops of tears escape from her eyes. Not because of the physical pain, she endure more worst pains than this. That now these small cuts seems like someone just pinching her, but the pain-causing on her soul which he kills day by day slowly by his strange moves.

It looks like someone gives him a contract to destroy shehnaaz's life, break her in a way that none situation ever can. She lives her life in her own way since birth, run from the orphanage because of her freedom. No matter she had to struggle for money but at least she was happy in her own small world where can go, do and wear anything she wants to.

Not like now, here it is like she have to ask permission for breathing also. It would be better if she stayed there to write vampire love stories, or even work on that bar. At least after the working hour, she could live her life, but her one wrong decision bring her here to this golden hell. Your every single decision plays a vital role in life, should always be thought of by thousands of death in different ways before coming to any decision.

Otherwise have to repent the whole life and sometimes we are less with options to come out from this. But the sudden thought comes to her mind that all used to think the same before she about running from that orphanage but she did it. She runs from one hell before, then why not now? As they say, there is always a way to come out of the situation if you want and try your best.

Not in one chance but at least after two-three attempts, and once she escapes from here then will think about what will do next. But first have to start this plan now, enough of crying on faith. It's time to fight for yourself. She tied her hair into a bun and says by look towards the mirror, "This rapunzel will escape soon from this tower."

She comes out to take a long dress which is covered till her knee, it's an orange colour frock pattern, sleeves are ruffled. She gets ready in this, keeps the messy bun still, and applied a light pink lipstick from the closest. She guesses he would be the one, there's so many other items of makeup, jewellery, footwear all are decorating like some kind of showroom.

But she is least interested in all this, right now just need a perfect plan to run from here. She comes out from the washroom thinking about her plan but jumped at her place by seeing sidharth sitting on the bed with his all favourite stern face, is this man ever smile in his life? Thanks to her cautions this time she thinks no murmurs.

Sidharth turns to her for saying something but words ditched him by refusing to come from his lips. Eyes are not in control anymore, she is looking ravishing in this colour. The orange colour fully complements her skin tone, the loose hair flicks which come on her face from the messy bun is suit perfectly with her innocent face.

Those round brown eyes are swelled up, whatever the reason behind it but the puffy eyes looks so cute on her., the mole on her cheeks enhance glowing pink cheeks and he really trying his best to ignore whenever she bit those inner muscles of her lips it causes her glossy pink lips pulled inside the mouth a little made her look tempting, a perfect combination of cuteness and hotness.

He wonders how this girl does not have any male friends or anything related to them on her phone. Anyway now it's time to ask questions because she is vervain free.
Sana hates this thing but his continued gaze again start causing a group of butterflies to dance inside her stomach, the heart is pumping faster than the second's string of the clock.

And those increase more with the joining of weird foreign sensations run over her spine by saw him coming closer to her. His per steps force her to move back to maintain the distance. Whatever she used to write on the stories is start happening with her. Soon her back touch the wall, she gulped her saliva and look here n there.

He enjoys it a lot whenever she gets nervous like this and starts playing with her fingers. He comes near her and stands by putting a hand beside her head, she looks so small in front of his huge body. Covered perfectly by him, those brown orbs grew bigger when he leaned near to her face to maintain the height.

Sana gulped her saliva and says by looking down, "Wha... what you want?" He stares at her mole and says, "Look into my eyes." She lifts her eyelashes and says, "Hun?" He closes his eyes in not so disappointment, this is expected from her. Sighing he says, "Why you always use this word before using any sentence?"

She looks towards his chest, this the view she gets if stare straight and says, "Am...when I don't get anything...that time it comes automatically I never do it intentionally. It's a habit just like you have, to say everything by coming close to me." She closes her eyes immediately, this idiot tongue of her...need to keep control of it otherwise he will shoo her in seconds.

Narrowing brows sidharth smirks and says by pulled her close by snaking one arm around her curved waist which causing her to bump into his hard, cold chest. Her hands are rest over his shoulders, eyes popped out in shock there's only three inches difference between their faces. "I think this closeness is more perfect, as you seem to have a problem with the last one."

Her heartbeats are audible to him, if he has beats then it will also beat this much faster because the closeness is affecting him in the same way as her. Never before feeling this type of sensations in his life, trying his best to calm those nerves which feel like blasting inside his body.

Sana closes her eyes and says by looking down to create little difference between their faces, "No...no the last one was fine. You ask me to use more words, that's what I am doing." He likes the way she starts using words rather than hun. "But I never say to show me my actions." She pulled her body a little back and says, "Sorry I was just saying, what comes to my mind."

He pulled her again close and says by placing his chin near her ear, "Then follow this one, speak everything on your mind because I don't like lies." She nodded in yes and says, "Ohk but please leave me, I can't breathe properly you are restricting my air." Shaking head in no she says again, "No I mean sorry, I am claustrophobic actually."

He leaves her in a jerk and says by hold her shoulders, "Look into my eyes now without any hun." Frowning in confusion she did the same, he looks directly into her brown orbs and asks, "Why you don't have any male contacts on your phone?". She narrows her brows and says, " because I don't have any male friends.".

He thinks something and asks, "Why?" She looks at him for two seconds and says, "Because I never want to, or feels like. And anyway never had much time for thinking about all this." He agrees with her answers, and anyway, there is no chance to lie because she is compelled.

He asks further, "Was your friend mahi is true about the things she said? You buy all this?" She sighs, "Yes, each and everything she said was correct. I buy all of them from my own money." He nodded and asks, "Who give you vervain?" She narrowed her brows in confusion, about what he is talking about and why play this question-answer round with her?

Sometimes she thinks he is a teacher, shaking head she says, "What is this? I never heard about all this before and when this question-answer session will end because I am starving." He widened his eyes in shock, how can this be possible? She is not compelled, even after having any vervain on her system.
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Let's see what happens next!

I know the update is too late but I get stuck at work. And there are no updates tomorrow.