Strom Palace
Russia
"WHERE THE FUCK IS MY DAUGHTER?" Max Strom shouted in his cellphone.
"Sir we are searching-"
The device was taken from Max by his wife Sandra ."If I found a single strand of hair missing of my baby, I will burn your security agency down and you people would be begging on roads."
The person on the other side gulped audibly. "Ma'am we will get her-".
" BETTER DO IT, DON'T WASTE TIME" Maximus's rage filled voice seethed.
Cally was standing in a corner, now that Alaina hadn't returned home last night she was worried about her. Her love was overpowering her jealousy right now. She had called Ryan to ask for an update, but he never answered.
Her uncle and Aunt hadn't slept the whole night searching for her in every place they could think of.
Also her father would be coming soon- "Brother, what happened?" The said father -Valace Strom was standing at the door in cladded Armani, all professional, his brown eyes not visible under the black glasses he wore were scrutinizing every detail of the people standing in the hall, they looked worried sick.
"Alaina hadn't come home yesterday and I am going to search for her right now" his brother replied his voice stiff and cold.
"I will accompany you" his wife said without missing a beat.
"No! If she comes, she must have someone to look after her."
"I will accompany you brother" Cally turned towards her father, her lips in a thin line, he always favoured Alaina over her, she spent her childhood in the playground with random children while her father struck with her cousin. He didn't even made an attempt to greet her right now.
"I and Aunt will stay and wait for any information or her to come home, you both please go." She replied turning towards her father.
He nodded and went outside.
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Warning: violent scenes ahead
Previous night
Allac State House
Russia
A small cellar with artificially burning lights was in the basement of Allac state. It has never been used before, though things are meant to change time to time. Steel rods with acid coating there surfaces bounded the said region.
A man was tied with electroctured wire all around his body to the rods of the cellar, they were enough to make that person stay awake after being heavily sedated.
Even if that person tried to sleep or blackout the drugs won't let him. The electricity would burn him and trashing around would bring his skin to the acidic rods. He has crossed the wrong person this time and it couldn't be more evident to him.
"Start Speaking" the drug dealer opened his eyes wide when the devil sat in front of him, crossing his legs on the brown rusty table before him.
" I-I was h-hired to do it. T-to take her to a person, I swear I d-don't know w-who were they." He stuttered and babbled whatever he knew. He saw the girl in the bar, he would have taken her then and their...she looked exotic, he wanted to use that pretty body of hers, but it was the contract which said he had to show her to them ,after that she was his to use.
" How were you going to be paid?" Dark Green eyes met the terrified blues.
His eyes widened and his whole body shivered under that lethal glare.
He will be receiving death if he told him- a very painful one.
A hard electric shock went through his body, his back colliding with the bars burning them. He howled with pain.
'PLEASE I WILL TELL- THEY TOLD ME I CAN DO ANYTHING WITH HER- I COULD KEEP HER AS MY SLAVE FOR NIGHTS!" He roared with pain.
The shock flowing through his body stopped, a deadly silence surrounded the place. The man gripped his hair. His body trembling , he didn't wanted to see the impact of his words but as he lifted his head a little ,he buckled under the fury inside the orbs.
He saw death.
A hand gripped the wires and ripped them off the drug dealer body. The devil dragged him with his hair outside the cell.
"NO PLEASE!"
An artificial lake seemed to be in the view. He was pushed inside it. water- ice cold salt water with Gabapentin which increased pain to ten folds.
A glass case was enclosed above the lake.
Loud howls of scream were silenced by the glass case, he would experience hell before his ultimate doom.
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Alaina felt a feather light touch to her face, she released a small whimper. Right now she was laying in a foamy, comfortably warm bed with refreshing musky smell surrounding her.
A palm engulfed her hand placing little kisses on each of her fingers.
"Looks like it's not only me who wants to hurt you, little treasure." Ajax took a deep breath observing her under the luminent moonlight from the window.
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ME:
YOUR ACTIONS SAY OTHERWISE MY HOT DEVIL.
AJAX: CALL ME THAT ONE MORE TIME.
ME: ER OKAY! DAMN ALWAYS SO HOT HEADED.
AJAX: IF YOU WANT TO BE KILLED ITS NOT A PROBLEM.
AUTHOR RUNS AWAY.
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