13 Chapter 11

The sun had been gloating behind the charcoal clouds, and the atmosphere was very clear, basically I was with my kidnapper, He was fixed in his leathered black jacketed jeans and white shirt, He let out a cigarette it was from Blue star , and with his lighter , he burns the end of cigarette ....and inserted it in his throat , the pungent smell fell down to my nostrils , I grunted to him and his tainted attitude, this caravan had been moving through a road trip....and every bike had been pretty awesome, as usual K ! Oops! Sorry, I mean Ryan ....I think I should get used to his name , was in the lead with his Ducati Diavel, while other bikers had either Royal Enfield Thunderbird or Avenger street or classics, I was made to seat behind Ryan .....He had his weird helmet and gave one to me, he being a leader, addressed his whole crew, I think it was just 10 motorcycles, and three girls, and One including me, Ryan had been very tensed and clenching his finger, we had been standing near the bank of River Lagan.....the wind swept away my locks and I tuck all of it behind my ears, Every crew was being attentive, he was very much serious, because his eyes had been holding a kind of emotions which is not a craving for me to reach or resent, his voice more manly, more appraised and hoarse ....but like a baritone stood when the cold wind was flowing , sending a quivering underneath my knees, he was standing like a pillar for all his members and This night was nightless, its 2 a.m and this night was all starry and seems like a bitch of mundane, through the glass of my eyes .... To which I could prefer as lens,

"to my members for being such a huge loyalties to the high soul of justice, we are on a declared war, the war in which I had to loose some of you , even I had to loose myself, but I m leader and as a leader my blood shouldn't be that of a tainted malevolent chauvinist, I m the regular commoner who had been raised by all of you, you all my family , my heart and my duty.....please allow me some strength so that we could hold yourself together....it's the last night ! I m going to express myself in front of you people , we had been to each other at the hardest times, we had gone hardship , we had been the sail of dead ocean and we had chanted over the corpse of a traitor, I don't know if this one is important....if we are worthy of this work but I m not allow to back out, it's not what we had been attended to neutralize adversarial, to exploit the one who had been exploitive to our organization, The filers had been murdered ...First Hislop Coleman and then Fontaine McLean, this war is under the proclaimed means of the other part, either "The Differencia Ghoul Organization" (DGO) or either we the , i.e "Dark Comrades of Militia Corporate". (DCMC) ....so prepare yourself...thank to almighty ..."

And his voice was stopped, He moved his body towards me throwing me a look like , there's something more to discover but give your senses some time, I shuddered for a time and prevent myself to look in his hazel eyes, those eyes which shines like a coral in dark seas, and had some glistening magnets in them he was drawing me to bore into them ,but the chattering sounds stopped me to provide myself being in them as the crew clapped an applauds, my Bob was moving up side down, He dismissed his members to drive their bicycles , while he made to ensure that I should be the only one to be seated behind him he forcefully dragged my pale and weak hands like that of twig, Sometimes, I feel like he is my protector, I just felt the essence of his bouldering aura , that came straight in my mind, when I dare to look in his Hazels, he had a pang of sorrow, the pain but I ignored that hidden ignite, and by the signal of red, all the bikes started moving.

and then after 15 minutes our ways were parted, I mean now only I and K ! Had been left together, our bike was being moving through the dark long woods and the sounds of beetles, Shrimps were making the surrounding grow all deathly, I clutched his shirt and he drove off the speed, making the leaves chasing us, and then the clouds started thundering, No ! No! I m not in the mood ! When it rains, I love the rains and its Petri choric scent but again , its not the righteous place, But we had to stop near anything, and Through the woods I find out, A Shed for us, it was like a China Wall, he speed to it, and removed his helmet, letting his dark brown yet simple and elegant hairs to be wet under the water, I was standing near the rain,

"You know what, you are a tyrant! A big monarch! You ! Only....because you ...I had been to such situation...where I don't know where my life is going to be reach....I m a simple journalist, a one who had came this long way back from California to Rougesage ...just to complete my internship....I was doing my job well! Everything was well...then you barged in my life...what do you think of yourself....you know what! I hate Men and I ..I hate myself that I felt that ....oh ! My god....like I was ...I ..." I stammered in my words, but closing my eyes, I hold my hands to my chest...my dress had been changed to that of some shirt and pants , which was I think too big for me to fit in, as These was his materials, and he had practically threw them to me, so that I could at least change, the water was dripping through my shirt and again , I hadn't change my under garments and it was far too longer to tell him...that I need a fresh pair....I really don't feel it on my part to tell.

" Why do you kidnapped me...many better girls are wandering through the lanes, and I m afraid, I don't know ! From whom? Is that you, is that the fact that Nolan had been back? I m fearing from something unknown....K! I would not like to addressed you with your first name.... Why? I guess as ,you are not my family! Hell you are not even my friend.... But an enemy can also be addressed by his first name, but we are not enemy ....we are just two strangers... Who had accidentally met on the road which was not going to be taken by either of us....but Fate ! Yes this Fateful bitch made us to fall there... you always came behind me as a shovel with mysteries...I m a naive one to put under your occult behaviour! Please spare me with your plans...because I m like a homeless sparrow with her wings get already chopped ! I had not that freedom, all I feel that I m in cage every time...everyone is conspiring to each other to trap me in their nasty games, the one to whom I thought that they are my friends are taking my back, stabbing there ...and you know what ! It hurts ...K! I m doubting my own infidelity.... Gods knows ! About what time they would be my death eaters! I either don't want to stay back at Rougesage...it explains me a lot of unwanted memoirs that I don't want to carry further on my puny shoulders...hell they were more like nightmares! I m very hollow...I want to cut all the people away from me...because I think my own people had been my avengers !!! " and I grabbed a handful of hairs , dripping a long length in that wild , slutty rain! These rain droplets are more like bullet, I wonders if these rains are kind of some wishes then ! Sorry me, they had been failed to grant me my any wishes , they had just been so ! Feeble to even provide me with ! They are just enthralled with the bitter truth , the pain and the fears from unknown heights .....and I hate these three things, truth can be experimental but it can't be any comfortable , not any pleasurable ...you know I would love to be in a fairy tale , knowing it can't be real but it is too far, to live in this worldly things...even it is real but it is too fake....the people are chasing for each other, like this man who is standing in a very prompt manner, his eyes are freely loaded with several emotions ...which are out of my mind's gravity....

but He came through me and pushed me through the nearby wall....I didn't mind to tell his hands to stopped when he goes on for unbuttoning them while the rain was pouring it all to us, and thundering was loud, the forest seemed to enjoy our on going make out openly, his large but tardy hands were that of like a skilled craftsman , some of the buttons scattered to the flooded muddy ground, and like a wild beast he towered himself to the wall....I followed his pace and take out his black leathered jacket and it was by there was thrown some where in woods, now he was all muscled and with his hard six packs abs....in that transparent white T-shirt, closing the distanced, water running over his broaden chest and he pinned my shoulders, even though the water was making it blurry, I can sketch out his chiseled crafted face, that were hungry and had been urges of list,

"Hey ! Miss L-O-C-K-H-A-R-T , you know what ! I m from three years practicing a tough celibacy, I don't whore around, neither I do dating, I had been to only one woman at my past and didn't allowed my eyes to be roamed at those of different beauties, hell for Sure ! I m not a mafia - boss ! And trust me...I m not a rapist or a broker like that of your shit like boyfriend ! I respect women , and i mean my every single words, My eyes sores when I saw the pain and afflictions that every women went through, they had been always exploited , had been treated like a garbage but at same time I don't ground for bitches ! And I m an equal man, not a stereotype...you could think that I m a drug-addict, but I never do with woman ! "... After trailing his fingers to my deep down navel and earning a moan from my mouth, I stick to myself...I grasped his hem of the shirt and pulled him closer only to collide my chest with his stone like chest,

" Don't make yourself very special Milady, you are way young for me....I know that these ...your damn brown eyes searched for a comfort , for a one like man...but I m loveless Valentina ."

And he turned his agonized back to me. And I hate when a man ignores me, I completely hate when I had been marginalised with their so called ego.

"Don't dare to even turn your back to me. Mr. Ryan Vaughan !" I m not your crew or any of those member, I m Valentina Timothy Lockhart , a graduating journalist, I hate when I m being ignored.....and especially ! When it straightlaced came from the person, who are something more to me!!" I warned him and held him to his collar....

To which he held me by my neck,

"You are too stubborn for your age, but you know one thing !" He nears his mouth that was much touching like a Eskimos kiss, to my left cheeks, and he bites a part of my earlobes,

"What....Mr. Vaughan??" I asked acting like an innocent girl , who barely knows that 1×1 is not 2 but is 1. I playfully bite my lower lip which had been decorated with the drops of rain resting over my rosy plumped lips.

" That you are being too desperate for such things....you are kid ! Hold on! Baby girl....find someone that suits your age .....I m way too older for you to take at once " he said and rather of tugging me by my waist, he patted me on my head like a master does to his dogs, and tried to walk away from me ...What the hell is his problem and what he means ? Being too older, isn't he was the one who had tried to unbuttoning me and again to the club, he had taunted, I can remember what he had said, So I tried to mimicked him in his own voice and gave him his own taste of sourness,

"I don't think , he had satisfied you that enough , than I can Miss Lockhart ! He is still the boy ! That leech doesn't define a real man like I am ! "

And this time his walking feet stopped, and he look very angry , very very much angry but sexy enough, he came back with his fast strides and pinning me and buckling me to the wall again, he said with his gritted teeth, his eyebrows raised and his nose grunting

" What do you want , Miss Lockhart ?" He asked in frustration,

I let out a laugh, and said seductively, " just my first rainy steamed Kiss ! Mr. Vaughan !"

I knew that this would be a wrong idea, but I was the one who switched our position, I shoved him to wall and bit his lower lip, this would be our first kiss! A real kiss, and he let out a groan, and slide my tongue in his mouth, and thrusting my long tongue into his mouth, while he started exploring my curves, So it was my first kiss with my K! And the rain showered us with its blessing

" Miss Lockhart ! You put yourself into danger!!"