Shall Under Your Charm

Chapter 14

Farah blinked her eyes repeatedly trying to clear her eyes. Carefully putting her feet on the floor, Farah tried to stand up but immediately drooped as she supported her whole body, causing her to fall to the floor with her face first. It seemed like Farah was still helpless under the influence of the white powder given by Keith. Farah tried to stand up again, this time holding on to a long sofa that was tied to the wall. Farah managed to stand up and slowly she was able to get the balance of her body.

Stepping slowly, Farah walked towards the door. He turned the door lever but it was locked. Farah's stunned. What's the point of getting out of this room? I can't go anywhere. Farah turned her body and leaned against the door. He looked all over Ryan's room. Spacious and luxurious room for a man. Farah thought of something. He should at least try something rather than seem resigned.

Farah stepped back slowly towards a closet, she opened one by one the closet doors but only a pile of men's clothes. Farah then headed to the nightstand which was located on both sides of the bed. He tried to open it but the two nightstand drawers on the left side were locked. Farah then climbed into the bed to cross to the right side of the bed. He then reopened the bottom drawer. Locked again. Hopefully Farah opens the top drawer and opens! With a thumping heart Farah saw a small black firearm. Farah carefully picked up the firearm and closed back the nightstand drawer.

Suddenly, the door opened and Ryan stepped in with a suit on his shoulder.

"Wow, that's amazing". Ryan said, the man's gaze was fixed on the weapon pointed by Farah right into his chest area. "Looking at you like this, you must have been a lot better".

Ryan watched Farah closely. His eyes went through every detail of the woman's body. His brown hair tied in ponytails, pink hue on cheeks, beautiful eyebrows and sharp eyes as if ready to kill, the area of his chest trying to peek out from behind the oversized black shirt, sexy legs in Ryan's eyes. For a moment Ryan guessed exactly what Keith's motives were as he placed this woman before him in his room and allowed himself to see Farah a second time.

Farah was not the first woman to wait for him in her bedroom. Oh no, but of course Farah was the first woman to wait for him in the room while pointing a firearm at him. Farah is also not the most beautiful woman who makes her room warm when night falls, as Ryan remembers, there was once a more beautiful woman who had accompanied him even though it was not denied by Ryan if Farah was indeed charming.

Ryan took a slow breath. If Keith saw this situation, Keith would definitely find it insane for not immediately disarming Farah.

"Aren't you going to let me sit down? Or would you rather let me stand by the door?" With great care, Ryan stepped towards the sofa. Farah was still brandishing the gun following Ryan's movements. "Before you decide to shoot me, can you give me a chance to eat one last time?"

"Don't joke!" Speak Farah with a ketus. Farah still hasn't forgotten Ryan's amazingly handsome face. Staring at the man at this moment actually made Farah's knees tremble in nervousness.

Farah guessed why Ryan took so long to come to her? Farah realized, it was possible that this man had no reason to look forward to meeting her. But surely Keith would just preach it right away? Isn't what I heard at first glance they're brothers? Or maybe this guy was on land? Farah was silent as she stared fixedly at Ryan. Again he saw Ryan wearing elegant clothes. A perfection is right in front of him right now.

"Don't come any closer!" Farah said as she watched Ryan rise from his seat.

"You look tired.. You sit down and I'll sit down, and then we'll talk about it".

"Where's the door lock?" Farah asked trying to make a sound as loud as possible.

"Do you want to lock us in here together? I'm happy to be locked up with you" Ryan really enjoyed the situation.

"Where's the key?" Farah repeated her unanswered question.

"No! You just sit back!"

Ryan happily obeyed Farah's orders. "For a beautiful woman, anything I would do" Ryan sat back on the couch crossing one of her legs. He straightened his hair. "Well. I've sat down, but let me still look handsome when I'm a corpse after you shoot me".

Ryan grinned as he saw a shaky glint in Farah's eyes. "Because I've been your prisoner, what are you going to do? Or if you can't think of anything yet, can you take my advice?".

Farah blinked her eyes. "I've thought about a lot of things when I first found out I was kidnapped. I want to be left alone in this room and have a small boat ready for me so I can get back on land".

"Can you run a speed boat alone?"

"Yes, I can" Farah told a lie. Whatever He will try to do to escape from this island even though it means he has to brave himself riding a small ship at sea. Farah began to think of sharks, giant jellyfish, sea monsters, sea snakes, whales, or whatever it was that made her shudder in horror.

"Bring me back to meet your leader. I don't have any benefits for him, my existence here is just the stupidity of your bodyguard man who misjudged me".

Ryan suddenly laughed. "My dear, if you wish Keith would let you go right now, you're wrong. I will gladly open the door for you. But, if you think he wants to obey you, you're just dreaming. I will give you a chance if you want to try it, I might do the same if I were in your current situation. It doesn't matter if people want to try. It's just, I can make sure your efforts won't work".

Farah looked at the face of Ryan who was looking at her kindly with a warm smile until subconsciously a little made her comfortable.

"Flood... That's your name, right?" Ask Ryan. "Let the gun down. I don't want to hurt you. More precisely, I'm not going to hurt you".

"I don't believe you. You're mafia. You're good at playing roles!". Farah Sentak.

Ryan then stood up again from the sofa and raised both hands to the level of the head. "I'm not going to hurt you. Calm down." Slowly but surely, Ryan kept stepping towards Farah to make Farah nervous, trembling and frightened.

DORR! The sound of gunfire rang out so loud in Farah's ear that it made her buzz. The smell of gunpowder was smelled to make Farah dizzy and stared nanar in front of her.

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