chapter one : Who are you...Stranger?

my eyes open....its..its dark here... i can feel the cold breezes running through my body, the walls laughing at my pain, my limbs are shivering, a 70 square feet dark space with my agony. my body lying on a cold floor,my skin covered with a white knee short piece ...i tried to lift myself up. my arms are bleeding ,my legs in pain refuses to lift my body. the fear in my eyes grow when a tall dark shadow entered with a bunch of papers, shattering with the breeze in his pinch. my heart pumped out aloud with fear and questions, i gathered myself at the corner of the dark room, i could feel the shivers in my legs and sweat around my neck. i took my legs towards my chest and leaned my back on the wall. my eyes still in fear , fingers crashing with anxiety and only courage in my lips , broke the words with agony...

who are you?.....were have u brought me?

he did not response, he put the lights on.... and placed the papers on the table in another corner of the room....my eyes blinked, unbearable brightness... my palms tried to cover my eyes.

drink it....

i looked up, he was offering me a glass with his fingers clasped around it , filled with water... sitting on a chair....with anger in my breath i refused to accept it...

and looked at the white cold marble floor...to avoid his fake gestures.

drink it or... i have to force you...that wont end good for you....

who the hell are you... and why should i even listen to you...

i rolled my eyes in exasperation at him... he gazed me with his narrow grey eyes , sparkling like a diamond , feels like i have seen them before... he said ...

drink it.... you have been unconscious since 32 hours... i didn't know you are so sensitive ....you had a bad reaction to propofol... so drink it you will feel better.

his ascendant grey eyes said it all...

i took the glass and rushed the water down through my throat, movements in my breath of relief. i feeled so good so good so good...

i gived him the glass back... our fingers collided , he smirked and said...

thats like a good girl..... now about your questions....

Welcome to the California love...

i got agitated...

whattt?.... why did you brought me in California?.... and who the fuck are you?....

he settled down right front of me ,closer and more closer he said....

relax love... i am no harm to you... i will answer all your questions... you are bleeding .... let me help you...

No...its fine i can manage...

i tried again to lift my body up but i fell eventually...

he rolled his eyes and said

you are so stubborn...

he lift me up in his arms, i clasped my arms over his neck.... his hands touching around my bare skin...

so close so close so close, closer and closer...

he took me into a room....it was large and luxurious... he put me on a 6 inch eurotop double mattress bed and walked towards a white milky maple wood wardrobe. he took the first aid kit and came back to me...

its yours love...the room...

i watched him until he took the ointment on the cotton, i gathered my legs towards my chest, avoiding his touch...my eyes fall down, avoiding the gaze...

let me help you love....i promise, i will explain everything...

look at me... you have to just trust me....

trust is earned.... i just cant magically hand over it to you

your are really so stubborn....and....

he pulled me in his arms and cared me with a piece of cotton as if i was his precious toy to play.... he is so annoying...i hate him i hate him... but i couldn't stop him. i was in pain , my bruises hurting , tearing my heart with agony , i couldn't bear the pain...its..its vibrating through my veins. i clasped him...again...so close, closer and closer.

its done my love... its almost done....

it was actually done...

get fresh and i will meet you at the dinner...

and... what about my questions?

at the dinner love...i promise...

he is gone.

i was confused , why me and who is he....? the questions rushing through my mind , and the feeling of trouble awaiting me... i need to be careful, cant be the fool to trust a stranger who has kidnapped me! his affections can never change , the blood i saw ,ripping through my veins when i woke up from terrible 32 hours nightmare... i need to know the truth behind this creep...

who are you....stranger?