TWO

EZEKIEL'S POV

The first time she said 'I love you' to me.

Wish I had a microphone installed inside my head so I would play back those beautiful three words she said out to me over and over, again and again.

I have heard that these three words,

"I Love You"

are the most fascinating words in this world and now, I even know this for a fact after experiencing Ella say them to me.

I was in my own daze playing back again and again her words, when my fantasy land was interrupted by her beautiful voice.

"I did whatever you asked me to, please, Ezekiel, let go of my parents!"

She cried.

"I don't like to watch her crying, it's breaking my heart but this feeling is exciting.

This feeling of watching her on her knees before me, submitting herself to me on her own, the feeling of having all my control over her, I could literally do anything to her in this exact moment.

"You did a nice job Ella but you really broke my heart running away like that! I shot bullets on your beloved parents, and you were not even afraid if I would kill them behind you?" I asked.

"You just grabbed your passport and ran away?"

I meant every word I said.

How dare she?

Nobody has the guts to not follow my words not even animals!

And she...?

If it was anyone else, I would have skinned him alive but it was Ella, my love, Ella.

Ofcourse, I cannot hurt her.

But I have to do something, something so, she would not ever leave me!

"I'm not letting this go so easily Ella, but you really made me happy by confessing your love to me! So, I'll let you choose!"

I loaded my gun and asked her, her choice.

"Your Mom Or Dad?"

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ELLA'S POV

After the night he killed my mom he had left me inside his bedroom and went to an important meeting.

I am not a sissy, I have never been one.

Though he had asked me to stay put and quiet in his bed and wait for him to return I still couldn't get my mind off my mother.

Tears were shedding from my eyes nonstop. I just had to see her, even if she is dead but I had to see her dead body.

And so, I tip toed down to the empty hallway and down to the basement where he had killed my mother.

I could see two men struggling with her dead body to take it off the hook and place it on the strecher so they could get rid of the body.

"This lady was supposed to be boss's mother in law! How cruel is he to just dispose the body like that, not even a funeral?"

One of the two men holding the body said.

"It's Supreme Orson we are talking about here! He didn't even bother to give his own father a farewell after killing him, when he was his own blood, why would he care about this old lady?" The second person in the room said.

"I really pitty Miss Hudson. Did you witness that horrible scene. Poor her, she has no choice but to spend her rest of the life with a man as cruel as our boss!" The first guy said.

"What can WE do about it?! Let's just dispose this body off or the Supreme Orson will kill us!" The second guy said as they started to move the strecher.

I couldn't let them do that to my mom.

She was my mother!

She was so helpless, I took her life, though I loved her so much, but she deserves a farewell, a grand farewell!

And, I'll do everything to make it possible.

I barged inside the room and stood in front of them, taking away my mom's body and stopped them from going.

"Wait! You are not allowed to dispose off my mother! She is not a piece of garbage! She is my MOTHER!" I stated.

Those guys stopped but looked at me in fear,

"Miss Anaaya please, do not interfere in the supreme's order! We have to obey his commands, if not, we would loose our lives. We are not even allowed to touch you, so, please do not make it hard for us!" The first guy said.

"I don't care! I want my mom! You are not trashing away my mom like this!" I stated.

"What's going on here??"

Just then I heard a stern cold voice sending shivers down my spine.

"Why is here so much argument going on?" He asked as he stepped closer to me.

I didn't turn to look at him I just froze in my place sweating nervously and frighten.

I know it is Ezekiel, because nobody in the world can frighten me just like that.

He kept his palm on my shoulder as he said,

"Wrong Move Kitty, you shouldn't have left the bed and waited for me as I asked you to.."

He breathed huskily into the crook of my neck.

"But, am glad you disobeyed me because it would now be more fun, punishing you for that."

I flinched backwards with his demonic presence around me.

"Why are you here?" He asked.

"I-I...I wanted to m-meet my m-mom!" I said stammering at him.

"Oh?"

He glanced over to my mom's dead body and his men carrying the strecher waiting for him to say something.

"You guys! What are you waiting for huh?? Go, throw that old woman to feed the dogs!"

He said and I was in shock.

How could he do that to my mom?!

He looked back to me and smirked, his knuckles caressing my cheek.

"And you my beautiful come with me!"

He said and reached out for my hand and started to drag me with him.

"Ez-Ezekiel, I have to talk to you, please!"

I begged him and he kept ignoring my words until we reached his bedroom. He threw me on his bed and loosened up his tie and rolled up his cuffs.

Was he going to rape me?

Or beat me?

I was starting to prepare myself for either of the two.

"Ez-Ezekiel, Please, I want to talk to you please!" I stammered again.

I had to stop him from disposing off my mom like that, she deserves a grand farewell ceremony, that is the least I can do for her.

He came closer to me and leaned his face on mine, cupping my cheeks, he sucked onto my lips and started kissing me.

His hands trailed along my waist finding it's way to the end of my t-shirt he started to trail his hands upwards reaching onto my bare skin finding it's way to the hook of my bra and unhooking them.

I was still wearing my t-shirt, just my bra was unhooked.

He grabbed one of my breasts from under my t-shirt and started to squeeze on it while his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth and his lips sucking mine.

"Ez-Ezekiel... P-please, S-stop!"

I managed to say this against his kisses somehow but he was not stopping at all.

I used my hands on his chest and pushed him away from me making him enraged.

"WHAT THE ****?!"

He growled as soon as he was pushed away,

"HOW DARE YOU PUSH ME AWAY HUH?!"

He grabbed up a flower vase and smash it down on the floor near to where I was standing.

It made me jump up in fear.

He grabbed me from my arms closer to himself.

"I don't like to force a woman, Ella, do not fucking irritate me!" He said and tears rolled down my cheeks.

"I w-want to talk, b-but you are n-not listening to me!"

I stammered avoiding looking at him.

My face was really close to him, his angry warm breath was hitting my face and I closed my eyes.

"Fine!" He shoved me backwards.

"Talk!" He commanded.

"Please, don't dispose my mom. I know you killed her and..." I was cut down by him in the middle of completing that sentence.

"Uh-huh! I didn't kill your mom! You did! I asked your choice before that, you voted for your mother to die!" He stated as a matter of fact.

My heart was wrecked when he said that.

Like I had a fucking option!

He asked me to choose between my mom and dad!

If there was an option for me to vote for myself to die I would gladly be hit by his bullet but, I don't want to argue with him right now and make him go mad at me again.

"I-I... I want to offer my mother a proper ceremony. Please, Ez-Ezekiel!"

I slouched down in front of him with my hands folded before him.

"Let me, do this farewell for her, she is my mother, she deserves this much...please?" I asked.

Ezekiel went quiet for a few seconds when he squat in front of me on his one foot.

He put his index finger below my chin and lift my head up to make me look at him,

"Okay, but, you will have to do something to earn her funeral!"

His eyes had a wild smirk and I just knew he would make me do something terrible for his own pleasure.

I didnt ask him, just gulped at his eyes having some cruel intentions towards me.

He trailed his fingers to my sleeves down and wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer to himself.

"I want to see you... *****!" he whispered into the crook of my neck.

No way!

He is insane!

He said he won't force me then what was this?

"Take off your clothes and show me your body. I want to see every inch of your skin. If you do that, I'll do the funeral." He said.

I started sweating my whole body was shivering.

It would be much better if he would just force himself upon me, Now, I don't even know how I'll do it on my own.

I pushed him away from me slowly, so he won't get mad again and start swearing at me madly.

I started to step backwards.

He started stepping towards me.

"Come on Ella, baby, why are you so shy? Don't you want your mom to have a grand funeral so she could depart happily? Huh??"

He asked while he was stepping slowly towards me and I kept backing away from him until I was pushed to the corner of the room where two walls meet.

He kept his one hand on the wall and with his another hand he started to trace the buttons of my shirt.

I kept struggling with his hands off myself but he was enjoying harrassing me.

"No, Ezekiel, don't do this!"

"I am not doing anything Ella, you will do it! Take off all your clothes, I want to see the colour of your nipples and your *****!"

He was playing with my emotions,

with my mind,

with my dignity.

This was even scarier than the thought of him undressing me forcefully himself.

"Please Ezekiel...." I started when some man barged inside without even knocking or asking for permission.

"Sir, there is something important, you need to--"

And I saw an enraged Ezekiel immediately taking out his gun and shooting that man in his head with two bullets, knocking his brain matter out of his head.

I screamed at the scene.

This was horrible, He didn't even do anything, why would he do this to him?

Does he not value people's lives at all?

I looked at the dead body frozen with my eyes stoned as tears run down my cheeks. He cracked his neck and shoved his gun inside his blazer.

"The bastard didn't even bothered to knock! He had to die!" Ezekiel said.

"I hate people who lack discipline!"

He turned to me and sighed,

"So, yeah, where were we?"

I couldn't take my eyes off the body.

He killed this man just because he walked inside the room without knocking and disturbed his privacy with me?

He is a monster, and I am trapped with him.

If, someday I annoy him, he will shoot me too like he shot him, Or my mother, Or his pet dog, Or that officer before.

My eyes were still contained with horror gazing at the dead body of that man.

His eyes were popped open and they were staring back at me. My whole body was spooked up with the presence of a dead body inside the room same room as me.

"Do you want the funeral for your mom Or not?" Ezekiel's voice brought me back to looking into him.

I gulped as I nodded my head,

"Yeah, I want it!"

"So, then strip ***** for me and you will have it!" He said.

"I..I don't-"

Just when I was rebelling there was a beep on his phone.

It was a message he read it and then shoved his phone inside his pocked and sighed disturbed,

"What a bother.. I have to go!"

He mumbled and backed away from me.

I heaved a sigh of relief and took a deep breath when he again turned and my breathing stopped again.

"You know what, I even have a better Idea to make this killing more fun!"

He said as he grabbed my hand and started to drag me along with him to somewhere I don't know.