Narika: The Ghost Bride-Chapter 77 - Seventy-Seven:Going Against His Father To Save Her.
Suncity, Mainland.
Singh’s Family House.
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Camille was done listening to Adrian..no, Killa’s useless threat about killing her if she dared go against his orders, and that of his dad by running away from here.
If there’s anything the both of them didn’t know about, that would be the part where she wasn’t that kind of girl, that would cower in fear and stay submissive because of some threat to her life.
Killa had found out that she was hiding her phone, after she had texted her parents that was not in town. He took away her phone, restricting her interaction with the outside world completely, he was trying to get her to be dependent on him. A monster! He’s not even real.
She had always prayed if there was someone up in the sky, to bring Adrian back to his body every night that she was about to sleep, because she couldn’t do this anymore.
She couldn’t act like everything was okay when it’s not. She couldn’t act that it was okay that his father wanted to rape her, and then there’s the psychopath roaming around with a borrowed body, acting as if what his father did was any normal thing.
The motherfucker should be locked up in jail, he’s an animal. But rather, it’s the other way around. She’s the one who was locked up in this house, with no where to go but to stay indoors in Adrian’s room, like a submissive housewife waiting for dear husband Killa, to be back from where ever the fuck he went to.
She could commend that he hasn’t done anything insane, like she thought he would do like beating her or touching her against her wishes. He hasn’t crossed that lane yet, but until when would he continue being kind?
Until when would that kindness last?
It was very obvious from the look of things, that Alex was the reason why Killa exists. Doctor Jane would be so pleased at hearing her explanation for all of this, if she gets out of here.
The man was not human, he’s the full description of a deranged psycho and Killa was just acting like his fathers son. He didn’t report him to the cops for what he did to her, rather he warned her to be on her best attitude with him.
Well that’s never going to happen.
The last thing she would do, was to do anything that would warrant her being in the same room with Alex Singh. She would kill him if that’s the last thing she would have to do, just so Adrian could be free from this cruel life he found himself into.
So, without saying much after drowning herself in self pity every single day. Camille had formatted a plan about her escape. Killa’s words were still fresh in her mind.
"I wouldn’t think of trying to run away if i were you if you don’t want to be eaten by a rottweiler and a tiger. So baby girl, behave."
At first, she didn’t want to believe his words, but it was better to be safe than to be sorry. After all, she didn’t know him too well to know when he was lying or telling the truth. That’s why she needed Adrian. Her Adrian.
With how late it was in the night, Camille was worried since there wasn’t any signs to show that Killa was coming back tonight, and she was really hungry. She had rejected the lunch the maid had brought, when she was angry.
Now, she was regretting her actions because stupid Killa didn’t realize that she would be the last person to leave this room, and risked being seen by his father.
But after waiting two more hours,she gave up waiting for him or the maid who didn’t want her food to be rejected again. So she had no choice but to leave her hungry and frustrated.
Camille made up her mind to go down to the kitchen, to find out if there’s anything left to eat. It was late in the night, and there’s no noise coming downstairs to show that anyone was at home.
So, with that being said. She stepped out wearing nothing but Killa’s shirt that stopped below her bare thighs. She felt relaxed when she saw no one in the passage, nor the stairs leading to the sitting room.
Relief washed through her when she arrived at the kitchen without any problem, she opened the fridge to take out drinks when she didn’t find any real food in there. So, she’s probably drinking herself to sleep tonight.
Everything was going smooth, until she felt a shuffle behind her, she heard voices and she hide against the counter. Her hands went for the knife, and hide it under her shirt before she crawled out of the kitchen.
She was almost close to climbing the stairs, before she heard a voice that made all close drain from her face.
"What do we have here?" The male voice approached her as she stayed glued to the floor. Panic taking over here as she said a silent prayer for it not to be Alex, nor his scary right hand man. "Isn’t it the young master’s bitch?"
Bitch?
"Fuck! Man, look at that ass. Another voice said and that’s she noticed what sort of situation she was in. Her panty clad ass was on display for these men.
"Get up!" The other voice said sternly, but she shakes her head in denial but he wasn’t having her disobedience and dragged her up to meet his front. His hands moving to grab her butt, then she flared.
"Leave mmrp!" She tried to shout for help, but he covered her lips with his dirty cigarette stinking hands.
"Zuyuki, I don’t think we are allowed to treat her like this," The other man had a reluctant look on his face. Where was Killa when she needed him?
"Who cares about that? She’s nothing but his whore, so she should be treated like...fuck!" Zuyuki shouted, and released Camile who ran away from his grasp after shoving that knife in his stomach.
She watched him look at her, then the other guy who was still processing what was happening before Zuyuki fell to the floor, to his death.
"You bitch, you killed him!" Zack shouted, dragging her by her hair while she screamed in pain before she fell near zuyuki who’s lifeless eyes were staring at her. She was vibrating in fear. She didn’t mean to kill him! She’s not a murderer!
She heard other voices, but she had zoned out of reality to know who exactly was here with the other guy, who held his gun pointed at her.
" I didn’t kill him." She kept muttering until she felt strong pairs of hands drag her up from the blood she sat on, when her eyes fell on angry green ones that had been haunting her life, she left out an ear piercing scream and began thrashing in his hold
It was Alex.
He’s going to kill me.
She thought.
Watching him raise his hands up to slap her, she closed her eyes with tears streaming down her face as she waited for the pain. But it never came, but rather she heard Alex curse out at someone before she finally heard his voice.
"Let her go!"
Killa was here.
He was finally here.
She snapped her eyes open, her eyes connecting with his angry ones that were directed at his father, until she understood the situation they were in.
He was going against his father to save her!
