King Khalil's Doll

Chapter 10: Silence

Prince Khalil walked out of the bathroom feeling all fresh, it had been a had day, and a bath like this just h

served as a stimulus to his bones, to the being he is, and helped strengthen his bones even more.

This is the first bath since he has returned from the cemetery and to say the least that he is not happy about it, then, that will be a straight face lie.

Like seriously, as Khalil walked out of the bathroom, he refreshed his mind about the awful sounds that he has heard while in the bathroom, they were so many, and the more he thought about it, the more he will be even more troubled.

Crystal had spent t time troubling his peace, and the more he tried focusing in his room, the more she made it even more uncomfortable for him.

From Crustal's room, Khalil's room was just two doors from hers and at the other side of the corridor, but then, the horrible sounds that penetrated her room were awful, he could barely believe his ears that a lady like Crystal will make such monstrous noises.

Walking towards his closet, he looked for good clothes that he will put on.

As a prince, Khalil is expected to always look good, neat, and also smell nice, and he respected his status, especially as the king he is going to become in a bit.

Time had now gone, and his dinner time had come, the earlier he goes to have a meal, the better it will be for him.

Prince Khalil wasn't really that hungry, he just wanted to accompany Crystal to the dining table so that she can have a meal that would be worth it, she deserves it.

After several opposing thoughts, he picked out a white shirt from his clothes, and making sure to wear innerwear, he wore it with it.

The thing kind of suited him, he felt free wearing it, and it was nice too. Too many formalities weren't good, but then, he is a public figure, the entire country depends on him, and visits that were uncalled for always came knocking at the door, urging to see him.

It is something he can not hide away from, so the earlier he faces them properly and formerly, the best it will be for him and his entire people of Mount paragon.

Sighing, Prince Khalil chose a black pair of trousers, and pair them with his white shirt.

He didn't button it too much, he allowed the first two buttons of his short open because he knew that meeting Crystal will make him sweat, and even the air conditioner in the room wouldn't do her any good, absolutely none at all.

Shaking his head as if he tried denying the fact that he was letting Crystal get over his head. She actually did enter his head with every minute that he used in thinking about her, he always did and that was the last thing she could do that doesn't merit a complaint from him.

Khalil thought about the times he had had to save Crystal from the hands of the soldiers who brutalized her, just the fact that they beat a lady was enough to piss him off.

His father King Khalil had always trained his son to be an example to the people, a very structured model that everyone will adore, he needed such advice because they helped a lot, and indeed, it has ever been especially over the crazy group of bloodthirsty beings he has as soldiers.

Wearing his belt, he slipped his feet into a pair of shoes and decided to leave the room.

Khalil left his room, heading to Crystal's room. Arriving at the door, he picked out the let to his captive's room, he needs to open her up now, because the twenty-five minutes had almost collapsed yes, it has.

Khalil closed the door behind him, and straightened his shirt that was beautifully tucked in his trousers, he was as handsome as usual.

Walking towards Crystal's room, was just a step afar, and he was determined to reach it, walking slowly, he approached the toom, and to his greatest surprise, the room was as calm as a graveyard. It shocked Khalil to know that Crystal was actually in the room, especially with the sound he had received a while ago, it is hard to believe that.

Bringing out the key from his pocket, he inserted it and started opening it slowly.

Pushing the door opened, he heard the cringing sound of the door as it opened slowly.

On the inside, it was shady at first as he could barely see what is going on, stepping into the room, his eyes swirled around the room and it was disastrous.

The room from his view looked like a pigsty, everything was very disorganized, and he wondered if actually anyone was in there. Of course, he spotted Crystal sitting at the edge of the bed with her hands wrapped on her thighs.

Hmm! this was kind of strange although he didn't want to reason it out, he just wanted to wrap his mind around it. But then, the nature of this room made it impossible, and so was her posture on the bed.

Well, he could boost that he had her obey his commands, but then, the one she did was more than was expected of her, therefore she is going to serve her punishment, no one would accept her.

Prince Khalil looked around the room one more time and seeing the several clothes that laid around the room In a disorderly manner made him mad, like seriously, this is the reason why the noise he had heard from his room was excessive, no one could actually believe that he did that, not at all.

Khalil thought it wise that what Crystal needed was a good punishment to stimulate her hormones, she needs to be punished according to the crime she committed, and he wi see to it that he does it perfectly well.

Walking towards the bed, Prince Khalil sat beside Crystal with so much authority. Throw out the time that he had entered the room a few minutes ago, Crystal had pretended like he didn't see her, he acted the least as she existed, and it burned the hell out of him.

Crystal's head was bowed to the ground, and her eyes plastered her hands as she avoided eye contact. It felt like his eyes are going to hurt him, as if she was aware of the crime she had committed, therefore giving more room for her punishment to increase.

Heaving a sigh, Khalil made sure he had the perfect temperament to deal with this situation, he wanted to know what happened, and why it happened, if the reasons aren't worth It, he will seek to punish the lady as it so pleases him.

Khalil pushed himself up and positioned himself to start asking his question.

Looking at her, he didn't bother about the fact that he didn't have his attention, what he wanted was the fact that she could actually answer his questions with immediate effect, so he started.

"I am happy you respected my time. I entered here exactly twenty-five minutes later after we had the last discussion, and here you are, beautifully sitting on the bed waiting for me. You are saved from that part," he let out.

Actually, he was glad to see that she had absolutely obeyed his commands, he plans on putting more fear in her in the nearest future so that things like what will happen in this room will not repeat themselves again, never.

After saying this, Crystal remained stagnant at the same position, she refused to move and stayed rooted in her position. She rarely even blinked her eyes, and as he stared at her, he wondered if he would actually do so.

Khalil was kind of pissed of by her pretending like his absence was insignificant as if it did not mean anything to her.

Just this show meant that he was invisible to her, and that was the highest degree of disrespect he could actually take from anyone, especially a lady that was a slave in his country. Nope, he wouldn't.

Switching the topic, he decided to talk about something else, maybe something that will benefit him, the more it did, the better it will be for him.

Clearing his throat demanding for a reply, Khalil asked in his rough tone,

"Why is this room in this manner?" he inquired trying his best to keep his calm.

If Crystal would have used her common sense, she would have known at this time that it was best for her to stop the foul play and speak the truth, but then, his wits were too far from her, she didn't know better than to keep quiet, and her silence did a great thing in annoying prince Khalil.

It is only a string of self-consciousness that was left in him, and he is going to do his best to warn him once more if she failed this time to respond to him, whatsoever that happens next will solely be her fault because he would have tried his best to warn her, but then, she wouldn't listen, not at all.

Sighing, Khalil sulked his breath, ready to ask his question, and as he targeted the right time to shoot his shot, he thought it wise that it was the right time to do so.

Heaving the tight air that had been pushed in his chest for a while, he looked at her, asking his question.

"What happened to this room?" he inquired.

Again, the was no reply.