Her Toxic Beast

Right now he was present in an abandoned and battered dark house located in a deserted forest. The room was neither big nor that small, but it was round about middle size. In the middle of the room, there was a table and six chairs were placed around it.

It was fully drowned in darkness. The laptop was opened on the table in front of him, and he was searching for something in it. In loneliness, his demeanour was the same as it was in the presence of everyone.

His face was completely hidden in a hoodie. There was a list in his hand on which something was written. For a good amount of time, he stayed busy on his laptop, then he looked at the list and started typing something from it.

Meanwhile, his mobile vibrates with an incoming call from someone. Dropping a fiery look at his mobile, he picked up the call.

"Beast, that man is dead." After hearing the news from the other side, the beast inside of him woke up. He doesn't want any single mistake in his plan. His eyes turned red in rage as if blood was about to ooze out of his eyes.

"But his boss…..he is present in the hotel located in the back side of the area in room number 203." His cold lips turned into a wicked smile as he listened to the news. He was glaring at his laptop.

"You have only twenty minutes." He said in a dominating voice, looking at the time in his wristwatch. Sensing coldness in the voice of the Beast, the hands of the man trembled.

He knows very well the meaning behind the brief words spoken by the Beast. He had already made one mistake and he knows very well no matter what, he will get the punishment for his mistake.

"Yes, Beast." He ran his tongue on dried lips, and answered him shortly in a low voice. And then, he gets busy with his task.

"How many times have I told you that I don't want to eat, so it means I don't want to eat." Today again, Aleezay was wailing, crying, and fussing in the whole house. Whenever a servant tried to bring her food for eating, she threw the tray back on the servants, venting her anger on them. This is not something new.

In fact, it's become the habit of this fierce lady to become angry on every single matter. Stubbornness and anger are something she is really efficient in doing.

"Sir….Aleezay madam is very angry." Mr. Nawaz, who came back to Pakistan two weeks earlier, was now again packing his bag to go abroad. He was startled by the voice of the servant.

"How many times have I told you that no matter what happens, never come to the study room without my permission? Don't you get it?" The poor servant, who had already listened to the jerking of his pampered fierce daughter, was now cursing himself for getting insulted by the master of this house.

"Sir…she…she…" He was sweating because his master had never talked to any of his servants in such a harsh manner. But what happened with him now? Mr. Nawaz after reconsidering his behaviour again turned into a soft and kind man, in a moment.

"Anyways, tell me what happened. Why is she getting angry?" The servant kept on standing, with downcasted head. This made him understand what could be the reason.

With the gesture of his hand, he sent the servant outside. After packing his luggage, he climbed upstairs to the room of his daughter to console his single pampered Aleezay.

"Aleezay…. Aleezay, where is my princess?" He stepped in, slowly opening the door of her room. As he ran his eyes in her room, he guessed from the condition of her room that the anger of his princess was at its peak today.

With a sniffing and weeping face, she was standing on the little, but beautifully decorated with flowers balcony of her room. Mr. Nawaz, looking at the shreds of broken pieces of perfume bottles, came outside to her to the balcony.

"Hmm, so my princess is very angry with her father, right?" She didn't give any reaction to what her father said. Mr. Nawaz held her by both shoulders and turned her towards himself. He pecked her on the forehead.

“Ok fine, my life, don’t be that angry with your father. You can go to Turkey with your friends.” As Mr. Nawaz said that, her mood changed in a flip of seconds as if it wasn't spoiled a while earlier. She was blinking her big doe eyes like a doll looking at her father in a state of disbelief.

“Really….papa. I love you, papa. You are the world's best papa.” Her face lit like the flowers placed there on the balcony.

“Ok my princess, now quickly do your packing because after your leave I also have to go to the UK.” Once again Mr Nawaz pecked her on the forehead and walked out of there.

Aleezay quickly took out her mobile from her pants pocket and dialled a number.

“Hello guys, finally we are going to Turkey.” On the other side of the call, loud noises erupted in celebration. She was dancing in her room with the feeling of excitement. Because finally after five years, her father gave her permission to go somewhere.

In the excitement of going to Turkey, she woke late at night, doing her packing. And finally, it was three o’clock of the night when sleep engulfed her. Forgetting everything and unaware of her surroundings, she was sleeping peacefully when someone, crossing the window came to her room.

“My beauty queen.” He came near the bed, whispering to himself. After provoking his emotions and feelings, how sound she was sleeping.

“My beauty queen.” He leaned over her, putting his lips on her forehead and kissed her tenderly. He felt her sleep was getting disturbed which was apparent from the expressions on her face. Seeing her making an annoyed face in sleep, a smile appeared on the face of this stone-hearted man.

Getting tired of all worldly business, don’t know for how many days he was coming here, in search of finding his peace. For a few moments, he kept on lying there putting his head on her arm, and then thinking something, he got up. He picked up her mobile from the side table of the bed, checking something in it.

In all these days, for the first time, he picked up her mobile as he knew its password very well. First, he started seeing her pictures.

“My beauty queen.” With deep feelings, he stared at each picture of her by zooming it. Then opened her WhatsApp where a lot of unread messages were unseen, but he didn’t bother to see a single message in the inbox because he trusted in his sleeping beauty. But there his eyes spotted something, and after seeing it, his eyes went wide.

“How…..how it can happen? No, you can’t do this with me. You….you are going away from me.” In a moment, he became a bit sad, but the very next moment the expression on his face turned harsh. He is a stone heart man for the world, but after coming here don’t know why his stone heart starts melting. And today, that stone-hearted man woke up here inside of him.

Everything was properly placed in the room, but now when wrath was taking its foothold on him, he started throwing and disarranging everything placed in the room. Though in rage, he was still doing it in such a way that the girl sleeping on the bed didn’t listen to the things thrown on the floor.

After a long pause, when he had made her room all messy, his rage started getting subside. He sat near the bed on the floor, leaning back over it.

“No, my love, never at all. Now I won’t let you go away from me.” He said to himself with firm determination. He ran his eyes around the whole room, and only then did he come back to his senses that what he just did.

He can’t see fear, dread, or horror in her eyes for himself. So without wasting any time, he rearranged her room by picking up everything from the floor and putting it back in its respective place. He threw only those things that can’t break down that easily. Now the condition of the room turned back to its original position and his condition also became the same as before.