Mr Dark Desires. Possessives

Mr Dark Desires. Possessives
Night Party (4)



“Carlos!” exclaimed the official in an angry tone and immediately stood up to leave. “I don't want you to take him to our next meeting!” the man pointed at Carlos with his fat finger before he walked, with a stomp of his feet, out of the room, followed by several bodyguards and two other men.


 


After that the atmosphere again became calmer and drinks were poured again, but the pleasure they had felt no longer felt the same.


 


So, after finishing one bottle and the other two men already felt a little drunk, they chose to resign and return to their respective hotel rooms, of course by bringing their women.


 


After the two men died, in the room there were only Carlos, Juan and Ayana and three bodyguards belonging to Juan, one of which was Nick. He had noticed Carlos' movements from the start and did not seem too happy with what he was doing.


 


Especially when Carlos spoils the party atmosphere and makes Juan's business relationship with his colleagues awkward.


 


“So, you'll save this girl?” Juan nodded towards Ayana. He watched the girl, who was sitting next to Carlos closely. “You're in a relationship with him?” search Juan.


 


“No.” Carlos poured the drinks in the bottle into two glasses and gave one of them to Ayana. “I'll only keep it if I'm still interested in it. After that, depends on my mood later.” Carlos shrugged his shoulders unconcernedly.


 


Regarding how the fate of Ayana will be, it is still not determined Carlos, because as long as Ayana is still useful in her plan to take down Juan, then Carlos will continue to keep Ayana by her side.


 


“Sounds like she's a special girl? What advantages does he have?” juan asked again, interested.


 


Juan has asked Nick to find out about Ayana's past, but it is very difficult to get her.


 


In addition to her being anomic, the fact that Ayana has moved foster families more than five times, complicates the collection of this information. Moreover, since Ayana was a minority, then not many people cared about her.


 


Most foster families, where Ayana once lived, did not allow the girl to socialize with the outside world, not even allowing her to get a higher education.


 


So, now by seeing how Carlos reacts when there are others who want to get Ayana, even to take risks with the business they live, makes Juan become more curious about the figure of Ayana.


 


Who is this girl really? What did Carlos see of him?


 


“He's interesting,” says Carlos. He looked at Ayana who was just holding the glass she had given him, but not drinking it. “Drink, I don't poison you,” Carlos told Ayana.


 


“I don't drink alcohol,” Ayana replied in a soft voice. Amidst the loud thumping sound of music, his voice was barely audible and Juan could only read the movements of his lips.


 


“You should try it,” Carlos said again, he even slightly forced Ayana to chug it. “Try drinking, then you will know what it tastes like, after that you can decide, if this drink is good or not.”


 


Ayana is not sure that she will like what she drinks, but Carlos forces her, so she decides to try. Besides, there's no harm, right?


 


After what Carlos received for defending him in front of the striped men, Ayana felt that she should not upset this man. Seeing Carlos' mood turning dark, made Ayana a little scared and anxious.


 


Carlos who is in a mood like this, can be very terrible and Ayana can already learn the nature of Carlos this one.


 


“Drink,” Carlos said back, but in a slightly cooler tone.


 


 


“Spend,” says Carlos when Ayana will put down her glass after one sip. The girl did not dare to resist and while tightening her grip on the side of her dress, Ayana did as Carlos requested.


 


He finished one glass of the drink and the next glass that Carlos gave him.


 


Ayana even after her head felt heavy and her gaze started to blur as well as her consciousness slowly started to disappear.


 


“I will take him to the room,” Carlos said when he saw Ayana was no longer able to open her eyes. In any case, this was the first time Ayana had ever drank, a drink like this, moreover, in considerable quantities.


 


She carried Ayana with her heart and covered the exposed part of her body with the suit she was wearing.


 


Seeing how Carlos treated Ayana, Juan just looked at the two of them and did not say anything.


 


However, one question still lingered in his heart and wandered in his mind. Therefore, he will find the answer, sooner or later. With or without the consent of Carlos.


 


Because no matter how much guilt he feels about Carlos and Bianca's relationship, Juan will never tolerate someone with ulterior motives.


 


And he feels Carlos has a plan he doesn't know about.


 


*** 


 


Ayana woke up with a whole body that felt sick and a head that was unusually dizzy. He felt like someone who had just come to his senses from the impact of a hard object.


 


With great difficulty, Ayana got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom. But, every step he took felt extremely painful and made the girl grimace.


 


Now, Ayana realized that not only her head hurt, but her entire body felt like it had a bruise. Especially the lower part of his body.


 


Gritting her teeth, Ayana walked towards the bathroom door.


 


It was there that, when Ayana saw the appearance of her reflected in front of the big glass on the bidet, Ayana could see how terrifying her reflection reflected there was.


 


Almost all of her body had bruises, this could be clearly seen because Ayana was not wearing anything. There was not a single thread attached to his body and he could see the dried blood at the corner of his injured lip.


 


But, one thing that was much more painful than the wounds on her body, namely; the realization that she was treated like a piece of trash and felt like she was not human, was the most painful thing that Ayana felt.


 


This time, Ayana did not cry. He bit his already injured lips and stared at the reflection of himself with cold eyes.


 


From the corner of her eyes, Ayana could see a pair of scissors lying just like that, the pointy tip of which was lashed by the light of the lamp and from the sound of slow movements on the bed, he found out that Carlos was still in the room.