She walked slowly as her heels clock the marble tiled floor. She walks as if afraid of the floor. she tilted her head to the right and stared at the statues that filled the long, dull, deep and dark corridor. But not due to lack of light! By no means!. It's dark due to lack of bright colours that would help lighten the place. Indeed, that place simply explained "The wild feral " since when she started researching on him, all what she has been seeing is "wild" is he not a human being? Taking the right turn, she entered a place that she can call a sitting room. It's also dark and to call the place gloomy would be an understatement. "The wild feral" is perfectly written on the wall which the coffee brown sofas leaned against.
"Who are You?" She heard a hoarse husky voice. She turned to where the source came from and immediately, The wild feral appeared in her front. Like always his face covered in a black mask
He didn't know her? But why did he ask the guards to let her come in? Plus she thought they said he knows everything?
"A friend " she said
He scoffed lightly" Were you given birth by pigs?" his question didn't sit well with her and she was angry but decided to let go if truly she wants to achieve what she came for then she'll meet lots more
"From all what I know, animals give birth to their kind or specie "
He nodded "Yes I can see you learnt well" He went and sat on the sofa and motioned her with his hand and pointed at a seat opposite him. She cat walked to the place but didn't seat on the chair he pointed at. She sat on the chair next to him. She wasn't naïve. She knows what she's doing
"I thought you are the visitor?" He asked but at first she didn't realise his sarcastic question but later understood that he's telling her to say what she came to do
"Well first...don't you bring refreshments for your guests? " she asked
He lazily pressed a button and said something to it. She looked at him confused. In less than a minute, a maid appeared wearing a black shirt and skirt that she noticed all of them with, except for the men wore trousers. She kept the tray on the coffee table, tugged out the cock and wanted to pour it in the flute but she stopped her
"Don't worry I'll do it" she said collecting the bottle just to check if it's an alcoholic wine.
"Don't worry its a champagne" He said to her making her look at him
"Huh?"
"The champagne... It's alcohol free" he said but she still wasn't satisfied she had to check and he's right it's alcohol free. She tilted the bottle and poured into two flute to her own content. She took her own not caring to give him his. He took the other flute glaring at her
"Who are You? "
"I'm trying to explain everything to.....
"Enough!"he yelled smacking his hand on the coffee table
"I know you must have researched about me before you came here! Didn't in your research see that I'm nothing but an Intolerant person? Or guests aren't invited here? You should have researched well thou"
She tutted shaking her head "You are right I didn't research well considering that they didn't mention the fact that you yell too often"
He gritted his teeth and wanted to teach her a lesson she would never forget but later decided to ignore her since he noticed something about her
"I'm Saudat...... Saudat jibril" she told him after he didn't say anything again
" What do you want?"
"Your help. I want your help" she said crossing her legs and keeping the flute on the coffee table. she's still paranoid about the drink so therefore she didn't take a sip of the drink
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What Lies Within(Editing)
FantasyA heart touching story about a girl living with her family. Her father was advised to marry a second wife because he's first wife didn't give birth again for 4 years after his first daughter. And he needed an hier to take over his business. Her st...
