Mr Dark Desires. Possessives

Not Much Different

Dalia stood in front of Carlos' room carrying a bowl of hot soup that he was going to give to Ayana, because since yesterday the girl had not eaten anything and Carlos did not allow anyone to enter the room without his permission.

The atmosphere in this apartment was so tense after the quarrel of Carlos and Juan.

Carlos also looks more irritable than usual after the incident. As if, one wrong word he heard, he could explode like a time bomb.

"You can't get in there, Dalia," Sam scolded as he found the middle-aged woman staring at Carlos' closed door with a worried look on her face.

"But Carlos is not at home" Dalia denied.

"But, you know the rules," Sam said again, reminding. "Carlos is in a bad mood, if he finds out you're doing this, then I'm not sure he'll be kind enough to forgive you" Sam said. He stared at the door of the room with a frown.

Actually, he didn't want to interfere in the matter, just that Sam still had a little bit of pity on the girl inside.

If you want to be honest, actually Ayana did not know about this problem at all, but she was the one who got the worst impact from Carlos' wrath.

"Carlos is going to take care of something and tomorrow they will both go to attend a meeting on a boarding ship" Dalia said in a hurry. "We don't know what Carlos is going to do to Ayana there, he might not feed her and leave her there."

"Or maybe Carlos will throw it out in the middle of the ocean" Sam said in a light tone and this was met with a heavy blow from Dalia, as the middle-aged woman stared at him fiercely. "What's? Knowing Carlos, it's very possible that he did this to the girl" Sam protested.

"No, no." Dalia shook her head. "This girl is different."

"I don't see anything different" Sam replied indifferently.

"Ayana must be dead if Carlos doesn't want her" said Dalia, trying to make Sam understand his way of thinking, but the man seemed to dislike sensitive things like this.

"He wouldn't hurt her if he wanted to" Sam replied as he shrugged his shoulders.

Dalia was completely out of words to make Sam understand the point of the situation. "Carlos treats Ayana differently. Carlos it's too complicated to understand so easily, Sam."

"Then, there is no need to understand him, just obey his words," Sam replied without thinking much.

However, before she can move away, Dalia thrusts a warm bowl of soup that she holds and forces Sam to take it.

"You have the key to this room, so you go in there and give this food to Ayana, or else don't leave with Sam tomorrow, I was afraid that the girl was even too sick to get out of this apartment," Dalia said in a stern voice and managed to get Sam to take the soup from her hands. "I'll stand guard up front and watch for Carlos to come. Now go inside."

After saying this, Dalia rushed away, not wanting to hear the protest from Sam, and disappeared in the corridor towards the front room.

Sam stared at Dalia's departure and then the bowl of soup in his hand, breathing heavily and grumbling. "Why should I do this…"

Sam intended to ignore Dalia's request, because he did not want to find a cause with Carlos, but then he remembered how Ayana shouted for help from inside there.

Ayana's voice buzzed back in Sam's ears and based on what he heard, no matter what happened to the girl, it wasn't a good thing.

Perhaps what Dalia said had a point; if Carlos disliked Ayana, he would kill her immediately, but torturing her like this was not Carlos' style at all.

After considering for quite a while, Sam finally gave up and he then pulled out Carlos room key and went inside while calling the girl's name.

Unbeknownst to Sam, Abby was observing his movements from a place that was not realized by the man.

Abby's forehead creased slightly as she watched the man who had been with her for years disobeying Carlos' orders by feeding Ayana.

Not long after, Abby pulled out her phone and typed something.

***

"You're taking Ayana tomorrow?" juan asked Carlos as they walked into an empty warehouse that they both knew so well.

Carlos knew what was going to be waiting for him there, but he followed Juan. There was absolutely no fear on his face when he faced this man, as if he had nothing to fear.

"Yes, of course," replied Carlos lightly. "You can't wait to see her again, can you?"

To others, their chatter looked so familiar, as if yesterday's fierce quarrel had never happened at all. And the only evidence that they had a fistfight was scratches and bruises on their faces that are now starting to be faint.

"Good," answered Juan, he and Carlos stepped into one of the rooms, which was opened by one of Juan's men. "I just want to show you this."

Juan stopped walking and gave gesture to his men to bring someone to them.

Then, from one of the doors, three men came out with one man who had been stung with blood pouring from his wounds.

With enough blood and bruises she suffered, it was quite difficult to recognize who the man was.

However, Carlos was able to recognize him without any problems. "Nick" said Carlos expressionlessly, even as the two men pushed Nick to his knees and he growled in pain, Carlos showed no sympathy at all.

"Listen Carlos" said Juan coldly. "Tell me that girl is the girl I've been looking for, then I'll let you be free without needing to be like that." Juan added, "or even worse."

Juan does not manage to get any information from Nick, as he is caught before getting any additional information from his quest in the city of R.

And as far as Juan got from the dying man, who was once his right hand, was; if Carlos knew more about Ayana.

Instead of answering Juan's question, Carlos laughed like a psycho. "Unfortunately, Ayana's condition is not much different from her."

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