She belongs to him !!

29/10 " 'Cause I fu**ing LOVE YOU " she shouted as her words dagged my heart multiple times. "I've loved you since I first laid my eyes on you and since then, these feelings have just grown desperately. My thoughts can't fu**ing move without constantly being drawn back to you !!" she continued as a lone tear slid down her pale cheek and her voice cracked, "It's YOU. It's always been YOU. You have become MY EVERYTHING THEODORE..." her last words left her lifeless lips as a whisper. And then the screech sound that still makes my heartbeats freeze... ___________________ I remembered her last words as I stared emotionlessly at the dried blood on my hands. The unbearable pain and guilt of the truth that I myself is the reason of her being in this condition...wants me to end this life. A sound disturbing the noises in my head made me look in the direction... it was the doctor. I don't know, but I have a bad feeling about this. Please be it a good news, please, I can't bear losing her. She's the only person I can call " MINE ". God please save her. I prayed in an inaudible voice. The doctor came to me and said, "she's out of danger but.." he left the sentence hanging and gave me a sympathetic look. "But, what..doctor??" I asked impatiently. _________________ Stepping into the hospital room, I felt tears forming at the back of my eyes seeing her. My love lying lifeless. I miss her. I miss her voice, her smile, the time we spent together, the talks we shared. I miss us. *PRESENT TIME* "Sir here's your drink." The bartender said extending the glass towards me. I grabbed it and gulped it down in satisfaction. The AC's and the drinks aren't helping me. I feel my body burning of the hormonal tension and desire that's builds up inside of me. "Ah it's illegal to be that hot." I stated as I stared the hypnotizing beauty for the nth time. She's perfect. A black backless bodycon dress hugging her waist defining her each curve, makes her looks dropdead gorgeous. The dim neon lightings highlighting her beauty added up to the elegance. I grinned to myself imagining some nasty stuff in my evil mind. Turning to the bartender I was about to order one more drink or maybe not? "One shot of Vod-" My words stuck in my throat when a sudden sound of glass shattering echoed in my ears making my eyes divert automatically to the direction. I'm much more sober seeing it all. It's enough to get me back to my senses. I blinked my eyes not believing the view. It's her. With a broken glass bottle in her hand and a man unconscious on the ground, his head covered in blood. I gulped hard thinking if it is what I think it is. "What the hell have you done Aeris??" another girl at the side screamed as she grabbed her by her arms shaking a bit to bring her back to senses. Well a glass of water splashed on her face would have done much better but nevermind. "How dare he touch me with his dirty hands. A**hole !!" the drunk one blurted out before strolling out of the bar giving a last look to the body? or should I say Man? I mean I should check his breaths before saying anything. Some other individuals left behind her while the whole club was still flooded with chaos and whispers. All talking about her. _________________ I don't know what my thoughts should be at this time. Should I worry about the person who's been sent to hospital few moments before or the girl who left as if breaking glass bottles on others' head is her daily routine. "I hope she is okay." Wait wait? She? Argh...my stupid mind. She wasn't the one who got hurt. It was the MAN. She was just a spoiled bi**h of a rich dad, a wasted girl who tried to murder an innocent boy. I thought to myself as I looked at the clock and sighed. "Hah !! I should sleep. It's midnight already. Although I know it'll be the same boring morning, it's not like some angel's coming to wake me up by kissing my lips but I can't even survive by sleeping for the whole century so-" Author- Shut up and sleep b***h. Else I can bring the spoiled rich bi**h here as well and that would not be good for your health. "Fine I'm sleeping." "Much better." - A/n ____________________ "Hey sweetheart, how 'bout a drink?" The girl stated as she sat beside me. She's staring deep into my soul with that intense gaze. "Stop gawking at me like that." I remarked averting my gaze. "Well I won't mind going a step further." "huh??" I glanced back at her with a confused look. Instead of answering my question she pulled me a corner. I felt my body hairs straighten up by electric sensations of her touch. She smirked staring at the vase on the table nearby. "What's with it??" I interrogated looking at her gazing at the vase continuosly. She grabbed the vase and raised her hand about to toss it on me. "Ahhhh, my head. Someone please call an ambulance. You're a psychopath." I blurted looking at her who was still laughing like a Maniac seeing me in the helpless state. My head is soaked in blood. No one's coming to help me. Am I going to die?? No I don't want to end like this. Someone please save me. My breaths were getting slower by time, vision getting blurred. Everything blacked out and in the darkness I could only hear her Maniac laugh. She's laughing at my condition. My body has become numb. I can't move. I tried, a lot. But, I don't have any energy left. I'm hopeless. It all seems like a nightmare. Her laugh got louder and louder and I lost myself somewhere in the darkness. *********** Hello my dear readers !! here's your Author. It's the very first time I've published my writing. Hope you all would like it. I'm willing to hear your comments and reviews on the very first chapter, so please drop your views if possible. I won't make you wait longer for the story. 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