James POV:
My hair looks messy because I have been running my hand in it again and again. I feel utterly frustrated. Nothing gives me peace and I want to do nothing but take a cool shower. I feel like my whole body is on fire and I need to extinguish it before it burns me completely.
It's been more than a month since I have completely destroyed Alice. Last time I saw her was in graveyard and then I haven't seen her.
But I should not care whether she's alive or dead, right? But I have this strange restlessness which don't let me live in peace. My conscience makes me feel like I have committed a sin and I am running away from it rather than accepting it.
I was feeling very upset and I called my friend Aaron who knows how to track people with the help of software he has learned and uses. He's in agency so it is easy for him to track people. First time I heard what my heart was saying, I asked him to get information about Alice. Where she is?
He couldn't track her down because her phone was switched off for a long time. Why the hell I am caring about her! She just paid for what she did. This was her fate. She should have been punished by law but she decided the other way. Either ways this was going to be her fate.
I don't care.
I explained this to myself but still I didn't get peace. My heart and brain were in continuous battle with each other. What if she harms herself? This thought doesn't settle well with me.
I called Aaron and asked him to keep a keen sight on her. When her location is tracked, he must inform me.
After a few days, he called and told me that she has moved into her mother's home. And he sent me the location. But what she told me was that her mother doesn't care about her and her mother's husband always tries to molest her, right? Then what she's doing there?
Did she lie to me to get my sympathies? This thought flared my nostrils. Anger bubbled inside me. I need to clear my head. I have taken my revenge. My plan was successfully executed then why the hell I am thinking about her? I cleared my head and stopped thinking about her or at least I tried to not to think about her.
I kept myself busy with my works. I daily went to jogging, court rooms and see the clients but the thought of Alice and about her well being kept bugging me. I wish I had control on my mind. My phone started ringing and I saw that it was Aaron who was calling me.
He told me that Alice left the home according to the location that he had tracked and the location she's now is a under construction area and it's very dangerous place to be. After that her phone is out of reach.
Now this was a thing that took my attention. I furrowed my eyebrows and started thinking that What she would be doing there? Why did she leave her mother's home? She went there to live for a long time then why?
Is Alice alright?
Eliza always used to quote a famous saying
"Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that."
What I did next was not under my control. I took my eyes and left for the area that Aaron told me. I need to see her and make sure that's she's okay.
Maybe she's in sort of danger? I couldn't save Eliza that I'm ashamed of but maybe saving a life would give me some peace. Thinking this I started driving fast.
Alice's POV:
I opened my eyes slowly. I felt terrible and horrendous. I groaned because my whole body was hurting like hell. I felt sick and dehydrated. I grunted in pain when I tried to move. My ribs were bruised and they hurt very badly. My head! It hurts because of the impact of the rod that was hit on my head by one of the men who kidnapped me.
That was when I realized that I was sitting in chair and my hands and legs were tied with ropes. There was gag in my mouth. It was such a terrible sight.
I was kidnapped.
Now this was left for Making my life a living hell. Who kidnapped me? Now what is left in my life? I was crying and because of the gag, I was giving muffled cries. I prayed that I can go through this situation. It had been 15 minutes since I'm awake and i don't know for how long I'm here. I closed my eyes and tears started slipping down my face.
I remember that those men, they were talking about taking me to their boss. Who's their boss and what he wants from me? What if he harms me? This thought gave chills to my bones and I started wriggling in chair. But the ropes were slicing my skin making them red and I was wincing in pain. I was crying when the door opened and light fell on my face.
I closed my eyes because it was piercing my eyes and slowly when I adjusted with it, though I was terrified but I opened my eyes steadily to look at my captor.
Smirking at the success of keeping me captive, face shining with pride, eyes having glint of devil, Here he stood with all his glory; my captive Nick.
He slowly took steps towards me and I started breathing heavily because his every step was making my chest constrict. He was very dangerous for me. Now that I had stopped him earlier, I don't know what treatment he'll give me.
He came forward and traced his fingers from my forehead to neck. He was looking at me with hard yet sensuous stare. I should have known that he would never leave me alone.
"On what turn has love brought you all, The heart is restless ... oh my, Will someone tell us what will happen?" He started moving round my chair while saying this. He was leaning into my ear while saying this. His voice made me jump in chair on realization that how close he was to me.
He came and stopped in front of me. He started laughing loudly like a psycho man. He was laughing at my helplessness, inability and inefficiency. He was right because I was truly looking like a wanderer who had no one to even think about her.
He came forward and removed my gag. As soon as he removed the gag, I started coughing and took gulps of breaths. It is really blessing of Almighty that how we take breathing as for granted.
When my breathing got normal, I looked at him with murderous eyes to which he chuckled which irk me more. He leveled down my face and looked at me with amused expression.
"How dare you, Nick!" I shouted at him.
"How dare I?" He replied and started caressing my cheek. I was wriggling trying to get away from his touch. "This was started by you Alice. I was being gentle with you but you destroyed it all." He glared me and I glared him back.
"Get away from me." I yelled at his face.
He held my chin in death grip which started hurting me. I whimpered but he wouldn't budge. He was intentionally hurting me.
"You won't order here, Alice. This is my arena where I order around and everyone follows." He left my chin when I yelped because his grip was causing me pain.
"What do you want from me Nick? Am I I not devastated enough?" I whispered when I remember about what mom has told me. My heart constricted in pain and tears welled in my eyes.
How unlucky I'm.
"Tch tch Alice. You know I knew this story about you being a rapist child." I closed my eyes. I don't want to be called a rapist child. "I wouldn't let Alena say all this to you, but you fucked it all. You could have cooperated with me." He held my jaw in steel like grip.
"Now you'll suffer here badly. I will ravish you. I'll take you roughly. You'll shout my name. I'll make you scream under me." He said this which angered me. He was talking about me like I was a whore.
"I'm not your whore." I shouted at him to which he laughed.
"Oh honey, you are my whore from now on. Who will save you from me?" He seethed. I was scared of how seriously he was saying.
"You have no one who cares for you. I wanted to make you feel special. I would have married you as soon as you would have submitted to me." He said and he got angry the next moment. "But what you did? You tricked me." He shouted at my face.
I flinched at his tone. I wouldn't lie but I was very scared of him. He can destroy my innocence in fraction of seconds.
He chuckled evilly and then suddenly started unroping me and with swift movement he freed and set my liberty. I felt like a large weight is pulled out of me but in the next second, he slammed me on the wall and started kissing me forcefully.
The impact of pushing me on wall was so much that my back was set on fire and my already bruised ribs started paining a lot. He was torturing me.
He wanted to plunge his tongue inside my mouth but I wasn't giving him entrance. He squeezed my ribs to which I opened my mouth to protest and as an opportunity that he was waiting for, he plunged his tongue inside my mouth. According to him, he was devouring me but for me it was a pure torture. I wanted to puke at his face.
He wasn't letting me breathe. I pushed at his chest but he wasn't letting me break the kiss. When he saw that I was about to pass out, he broke the kiss and I started taking breaths in gulps.
"It was amazing, wasn't it?" He asked with a smile.
I was beyond angry and I had only one response to him, I spat at his face. This made him angry and he started ripping my shirt. He ripped it and bea was showing. My body was exposed to him and it couldn't be more humiliating for me. I started crying louder and harder. I was pushing him at his chest.
In my cries I took name of a person to help me that I never thought of taking.
"James!" I shouted when he was licking and biting my neck. He stopped when he heard me taking another man's name and looked at me with cold, murderous and hard stare.
By looking at him I was certain that The worst is about to come.
It was very lengthy chapter.
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