Something wasn't right..
Kathleen stared at her father as he walked towards his throne and sat down proudly. No one was expected to sit down when the King hadn't.
After he was seated, everyone else had the privilege to seat. The evil look on her father's face said it all. He was up to some no good and she was the victim.
"Asalamu Alaikum. My royal subjects and my Distinguished guests. I welcome you to my gracious Kingdom. We're gathered here to celebrate the engagement of my first born son with the daughter of the King of Iraq. So without further ado, let the celebrations begin" her father was formal in his speech, but Kathleen could sense pride in his tone.
Her father was a proud man. He boasted of everything, even if he didn't take part in the upbringing. She hated her father. Not only because he killed her mother and abused her sometimes, but he killed his own subjects ruthlessly at the least provocation.
He did that secretly of course. No body but himself and his nearest family knew of that.
Kathleen wasn't really interested in the ceremony. She just wanted if to end, so that she could go back to her room to take a nap. What she didn't know was that, her father had some wicked intentions for her.
The ceremony was beautiful and lengthy. But Kathleen could sense that something bad would happen.
In the middle of the ceremony, her father made an announcement
"My distinguished guest and my royal subjects. I would like to announce also, that my only daughter Princess Kathleen is soon to be engaged to the Prince of Kuwait. "
Those words almost swept her off her feet. She was going to marry who?
She glared at her father, who stared back at her with evil calm eyes. She was scared. She didn't want to marry that prince. He was evil and greedy. She didn't even like him. And to add to the horrible equation, he was as ugly as a blubber bottom baboon.
She could feel stares at her. The elites, were all staring at her with happy faces. She was very unhappy. She never wanted to get married. After what she saw her father do to her mother, she had hated marriage with every ounce of hate in her body.
Kathleen slowly walked out of the palace. The guards weren't there to stop her luckily. She walked far and far away. She got to a meadow and sat there, dreading her whole life.
She never wished to be a princess. She didn't know what to do. Her evil father, the blubber bottom prince, her overprotective bodyguards, every one! She was mad at everyone.
Suddenly, about 5 armed men surrounded her and one with beautiful silver eyes, which she could see from that black mask thieves wear.
"Hello my lady,? Goodnight!" The beautiful man said in a husky American accent. She was captivated by that beautiful voice.
She was suddenly drugged and Lord knows were she was taken away to.
But in the darkness of her mind, she shed a single tear. If this was the end for her, she was happy to have lived a good life. Even tho' her father didn't make her enjoy her life. She was at least grateful for having a life.
It almost felt like she had been sleeping for days. When she fluttured her eyes open, the illumination of the light in the room, caused her to shut them back very tight.
When she finally was able to familiarise with the bright light, she found her self in a large room. Much larger than hers. It was a very magnificent room, more magnificent than a father's room.
She realised that she was lying down on a bed in a short silk nightgown. She was panicking now. Luckily, she had bed sheets around her, so she covered her body with them.
Unknown to her a beautiful silver eyed man was sitting down staring at her while popping some pills and burning his lungs out.
"Good morning sugar" she heard that American voice say. She turned to face the direction of the voice. She met the most beautiful man she ever lay her eyes on. He was smoking weed and staring at her.
She gulped as he walked towards her. She was locked in his dark yet alluring aura. His aura was darker than her father's, yet she felt safe.
He smirked at her and sad beside her wrapping his arms around her small body.
"The name's Dawud, but you can call me 'Daddy' if you want" she couldn't help but giggle. This evil man had a humorous side in him.
"My name is Kathleen?" Shesaid in a small voice. She sounded like a feeble soul.
He smirked once more and let go of her and snapped
"I'm now tell me what your father is trying to do Princess of Qatar!"
Okay??? She officially didn't like him anymore.
"Excuse me? Hello? You have to ask that sh*t from my dad, not me! I don't have any clue as what you are talking about!" She scolded him.
He looked pretty impressed. She just rolled her eyes at him.
"I'm sorry hun. Your father did something wrong to me in the past and I'm trying to annihilate him " the beautiful man Dawud said so calmly.
Kathleen was astonished, how could someone be so confident?
She hated her father but not so much to kill him!
"I don't like my father either,but I'm not sure I hate him do much to let him die " Kathleen stared at this beautiful man as he started back at her.
Chocolate brown to Clear Silver eyes.
"You're not going to kill him. I am. " he said with venomous reminiscent eyes.
She gulped out I fear and watched how he carried her to the bathroom to take a bath.
"Meet me downstairs after you're done hun" he said as he caressed her cheeks and walked away.
Okay???? That was creepy...
Kathleen couldn't help but think that he was flirting with her. But the actual thing was that, he was falling for her.
Downstairs in the foyer, the beautiful all muscle, high IQ, mesmerising eyed, ruthless killer and mafia leader Dawud, sad down thinking about the beautiful belle, taking a shower upstairs.
He knew he had fallen for her, right when he tried to assassinate that idiot of a King called Gazali. They're plan got ruined by this beautiful belle who appeared and distracted him totally.
He has to make her his, before anyone else even thought about it. He didn't realise that she was his first enemy's daughter, until they found her beautiful peach necklace that had the King's personal machined signature on it.
He had fallen in love with the daughter of his worse enemy. The man who killed his whole family. He brutally slaughtered his parents and drowned his younger brother.
The King of Qatar was going to pay dearly for what he did to Dawud's family.
After a while, Dawud's captive, aka his future lover, walked downstairs in a white hoodie with a pair of brown snake skinned tights and a pair of fluffy flip flops.
She looked delicious. Her hair was in a haircap and was hidden in the hood of the hoodie.
"Umm... Hi Mr. Dawud? Have you by any chance seen my Necklace? It's a really special thing to me." Kathleen asked.
He smirked and patted the seat near him. She hesitated before walking to sit there.
When she was seated, he gestured her to turn around, which she did. He wore her necklace for her like a gentleman and volitionally brushed his finger against her collar bone.
"Umm.. Why have you brought me here?" She asked coyly.
He wrapped his arm around her and said
"Your father is a killer and so am I. The only difference is that, I'm worse than him. I was going to kill him, they day that you got kidnapped, that was like 2 days ago. I thought you were any other royal daughter, what I didn't expect was that, I would fall for my worst enemy's daughter"
Okay first of all, Kathleen had been asleep for 2 days and secondly, this man is crazy.
She started at him with stupefied eyes. How could he just say such a thing casually?
He had fallen for her, but he didn't seem to mean it. Kathleen wasn't even interested in what he was saying. She just wanted her free life. Nothing more, Nothing less.
"Thank you so much. But I'm trying to get my liberation from my father and not put myself in another man's dominance" she said casually.
The man smiled and said
"I completely agree with you Sugar. Goodnight.."
Before Kathleen could understand what was going on, she felt an acute pain in her neck.
She was drugged once again.
What was was going on?
Kathleen had no answer to that question but she knew that this man she was dealing with, was dangerous and in love.
And such people must be feared. Will she ever make it out of his capture alive?
What is Dawud up to? Find out in the next chapter....
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