Something's Just Can't Be Changed...

"Is she that beautiful?"~Chapter 13

***DON'T SKIP***I don't like the thought of my story containing cuss words but there will be some specific characters which won't seem normal if they don't curse. So the mild cuss words like 'freaking', 'shit' & 'damn' will be in English since no character is an angel. As for the major one's will be in other languages. For both the readers and my liking. As for the readers who don't mind cuss words you can use the Google translator or pm me. :). Not every word of any other language used instead of English will be a cuss word though. I will add the translation between stars most probably if not a cuss word.  I just want my novel to be perfect for me, alongside your satisfaction is also important so please try to understand. Thank you.***

Chapter 13

"Is she that beautiful?"

###Unknown P.O.V###

{In Maria's words, Mysterious Maniac's P.O.V } ;)

'No matter how cruelly i am going to get killed because of this, but i am happy that she is not around anymore, at least now my brain will work normally and not like a rusted robot with sparks of fire flying around at every small movement it makes.' I thought as i decided to make some important calls. Then message the one's who won't spare me, to inform about the one who i won't spare. Cue evil smirk.

"My car should be around where A4 and B7 are. In maximum 20 minutes." I ordered through my earpiece, as i hurried towards the exit, the bag with her belongings still in my hand. At least she would have taken this baggage and ran, so that i didn't have to carry it around. Maybe she didn't plan on taking this with her that's why she took only 5 things with her. Why did she put her cellphone in the bag too then?

I should have trusted the odd feeling about her choice of footwear but instead i trusted her. Wonderful!

What's done is now done. It's Time to use my brain and its actual talents. I am sure she is not expecting what she is going to face. She hasn't seen even a tidbit of my anger. I can feel my blood boil at her fake innocence. 

She even left her phone with me. I can't contact her means i can't track her down. She is much more smart then i expected her to be. I wasn't informed about her smartness in ahead now they can't blame me. That remind's me that i should take steps to cut off their direct and indirect connection with me before sending the message containing the information about her disappearance. She has no idea what kind of fire she has ignited. 

I will contact them only when i get her back in my hands and have taken the revenge for daring to take such a huge step so casually. If she actually knew her smart move would have been to stay around me like a drowned cat and not even think about escaping. 

I took a taxi so that i can concentrate on the people walking on the roads and in other vehicles as  we passed through to reach her house. In case she still hasn't reached her destination is on her way. 

After around 20 minutes of carefully observing all the faces which crossed my line of vision,  i reached her house. I paid the taxi driver pressed the button on my earpiece and moved towards the entrance with her bag still in my hand, increasing my temperature by every growing second.

I rung the bell and said through the earpiece, "Open the door." And disconnected my earpiece from my cell phone before he could respond. As i waited for him to open the door i prepared myself for the worst. The door slowly opened...