Chapter-1- "The knight In Black Suit"

Zachary Reynold Knight's POV

She wore dark blue jeans with a white t-shirt which had some thing written on it with a black hoodie on top. Her legs looked long and slender in jeans while her hands looked cream white. Her dark brown hair was tied in a pony tail and falling to her waist and she wore flip-flops. I mean who comes in that attire to a club. That's what caught my attention.

But I couldn't see her face because her back was to me. I was in the VIP section and she was at the bar counter, which was one floor down from here. I wanted to see her face. She had been talking furiously with some woman from the beginning and didn't stop talking even once. It looked like she was about to turn.

Turn!

Turn!

Turn dammit!

She turned, but immediately jumped onto the bar counter and sat on it Indian style, with her elbow propped on her thigh and her face in her palm. I watched in amusement as she did that. She really sat on a bar counter Indian style? Superb! Just superb! Who is she?

But it didn't amuse me when I saw tears flowing out of her eyes. Her cheeks were stained in tears. But she didn't stop talking to that woman. The woman she was talking to handed her a glass of wine. She took the glass with both hands and drank it like a kid, still holding it with both hands. She drank it all in one gulp, as if she was drinking milk.

Usually I would never smile at something like that but this time I couldn't stop the small smile that spread across my lips. Then she started crying again and started explaining something to her... friend, I think. Her friend gave her a bottle of beer, which she took again with both hands and drank half of it down straight.

God! What is she?! I want to meet her now!

Then a man came towards them, a friend may be, and whispered something to her friend. The woman that she was talking to left for the dance floor and he took the recently vacated seat.

Why did he take that seat?

Why was she gone so suddenly?!

What's happening down there?!

He seemed to have told her something to which she nodded like a kid with a pout on her lips, that I just wanted to kiss away, and swiped away the falling tears with the back of her hands. In that moment I just wanted to go there and comfort her. The music in the boom boxes changed to some rock music.

She suddenly laughed and stood up on the bar counter, with the beer bottle still in her hands shouting something that I couldn't hear due to the loud music. She started dancing on the bar counter and it once again brought a smile to my face.

She took a big gulp of her beer with her head falling back. When the beer was finished, she tilted the bottle upside down while jerking it and saw that there was no more beer left. Then she took the bottle in her hand by its neck and bent down. She swung the empty bottle and hit it on edge of the bar counter, breaking it into half.

By now, everyone was shouting and screaming at her, cheering and encouraging her to dance. No one looked angry but shouting:

Dance!

Dance!

Dance!

"I am not innocent", she screamed loudly.

What does she mean, she is not innocent? Nobody stands on a bar counter and shouts that. Why did she scream that? She took off her hoodie and threw it towards the crowd and started dancing. After a while she took off her band that was keeping her hair in a pony tail and threw it away too.

She swung her head left - right, while her hair followed. She was jumping on the bar counter while dancing wild. It made me come back to my senses.

She may fall down and get hurt! Can't her friend see that? I got up from my chair and went down towards the crowd that were still shouting at her to dance. I felt someone stomp on my leg.

"Watch it idiot", I shouted at the man and saw his eyes widen

"Sorry", he said and went away.

I turned around and looked at the bar counter and she was not there. Where is she? Did she fall? Did she get hurt?

I pushed at the sea of people and went forward, my eyes frantically searching for her. Some girls were intentionally falling on me and touching me here and there.Normally, I would have picked one for some fun for the night, but right now, I wanted that girl only. No one else. I went further and saw her dancing with the man she talked to before.

My blood boiled, seeing them dancing together. Though they were not dancing too close, I still got angry. Who is he to her?! Her boyfriend? Ya, well I don't care! I went towards them and I pulled her to me by grabbing on to her upper arm. She smiled at me, that beautiful smile. I had never seen such beautiful smile. She had dimples when she smiled.

Now that I was near her, I saw her face clearly. She didn't have any make up on. She had gorgeous big blue eyes. She had pink rosy lips in the shape of a heart. Her skin felt so soft when I touched her. Her face was flawless. Her cheeks were so chubby. Everything about her, screamed innocence.

Her hair was swinging left to right as she moved her head and some of her hair was falling on her beautiful face. She had full breasts and nice ass. But it looked as if she was trying to hide that. Which made me want to frown but I managed to hide it and continued to look her over discreetly. Her hair was dark brown, smooth and straight.

I pulled her to me with my hands on her waist. She didn't say anything for a moment, but pushed me away. I felt rejected!

No one ever rejected me! It's me who reject girls if I didn't want them! But this girl had the nerve to do that! Does she even know who I am? Does she know what I can do to her?

Right in that moment I knew she will be mine and I will make her mine.

I was too lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice her leaving. I looked around. I couldn't even find her friends. Where did she go?! I turned back and saw her going out through the door. I quickly followed her, but by the time I reached there she was no where to be found. It was raining outside and that made it difficult to see beyond a certain distance.

Was she alone? Was someone there with her? It was not safe for her to go out in the rain, in this dark night!

I searched the alleys near by, but she was no where. I was fully drenched by now, but something made me come to a stop. What am I doing? Running like a mad man down the alley, on a dark rainy night. What has this girl doing to me with and I didn't even know her name! Frustrated, I ran my right hand through my hair, letting out an 'aah'.

Where are you?

Just as I thought that, someone bumped into me.

"What the-", I turned around saw her. Before I could say anything she started talking.

"Help me", she slurred and clutched my drenched black coat tightly. She was looking behind me. I turned around and saw three men staring at her with lust in their eyes. For some reason, it angered me so much. One guy came forward.

"Give us the girl", he said and before I knew it my fist was in the air and connected to his face. Blood dribbled out of his mouth and he fell down with a shout. I heard someone clapping and I turned around to see her clapping like a kid who saw their favourite action figure fighting. Is she really that innocent!

"WATCH OUT", she shouted with wide eyes and I turned around to see another man coming towards me fast. I punched his stomach and he fell down, holding it in pain. She clapped again making me want to go there and kiss her now. I watched as the other man got his friends up and left. I went towards her and caught her by her upper arm.

"Why did you come outside alone? You know it is dangerous right? You seem so innocent th-". I was cut in between when she spoke.

"Hey! I am not i-nno-ccent", she slurred angrily while blinking rapidly.

"What's you name sweetheart?", I asked her as I put my arm around her waist.

"Amelia", she said innocently while looking into my eyes. God she looked enticing in the rain. Slowly her eyes drooped and she fell limp in my arms.

"You will be mine by tomorrow sweetheart", I said while lifting her in my arms, bridal style and kissing her forehead, while carrying her to my car.

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