Iris
Life was always unpredictable. Two days back I was happily roaming around and caressing my mom's pregnant belly. I was fighting with my dad in the garden and again barging in his study to sleep on his lap for some time. I was my father's daughter, and still, I am. Everyone used to say I got my eyes from my father and hair from my mother. My dad always said that he could see the world through me and he would be always there to protect me. But he broke the promise. He left me in this cruel world but I can't blame him. I miss him and my mother. I promised them to bring justice and I didn't I would be in this death trap.
"Bratva.....The one you are searching so far......."
Those words were still fresh in my mind reminding me of every terror I started feeling seeing his cruelty. I clutched my palm tight with another one to stop the bleeding.
"Bratva..." The name came more of a whisper from my mouth that even I found it hard to recognize. T
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Dimitrios "Done with your business?" I asked Igor who was standing with his head hung knowing that he committed a mistake or rather a crime. He went beyond me and without my permission, he took a step that couldn't be accepted by me. "Did you lose your tongue?" This time I raised my voice to the most trusted man of my gang. "I am sorry Boss." "Oh..... great....." My mocking tone didn't go unnoticed by him as he kept his eyes fixed on the floor, particularly down to my shoes. "Tell me Igor what would you like to watch? Me skinning her alive? Or...." "Boss..." He didn't let me finish but jumped in between my statement showing a horrified expression on his face. "Or... You want me to sell her alive to any of those group who...." "She is a da
Dimitrios was walking towards the dining table when the sudden entry of Brian annoyed him. Of course, he hadn't slept since yesterday, and later the encounter with Iris went too rough causing him another headache. Instead of having a heavy breakfast, he stood in the middle of the track to listen to the same problem again. "Boss...." Dimitrios's trance got broken when Brian called him again. The first sentence was so unpredictable and unexpected that Dimitrios lost the connection between his present and surroundings. "What!" He almost growled on poor Brian who was simply doing his job by informing his Boss. "She is not responding...." "So?" A heartless reply came out of his mouth as he chose to show his ignorance towards the girl who should be hated for eternity by him. "What to do?" Brian seemed confused watching Dimitrios's sudden change of demeanor. He wasn't expecting such a cold yet confusing expression of him. Th
IrisI didn't know how did the cold surroundings change into a warm ones. I felt my body covered in a fluffy material. The hardness under my body vanished and it got replaced with a soft comfortable surface. The only irritating I felt was the aching in my head. Once I tried to open my eyes, I groaned in pain. The back of my head felt too heavy to be lifted from the soft cushion. Once my vision got cleared I took a good look at the room where I was presently lying.The room was painted blue with some golden borders around it. There was a medium-size placed inside the room and a coffee table in front of it. A large painting of a wolf was hanging just on the wall in front of my face. The dark cellar was longer present rather the lavish room felt more of a dream to me."Maybe it was a nightmare. Maybe my parents brought me to this beautiful place when I was asleep."My mind wanted to portray every possible moment that would bring
Iris was left on the floor sobbing a little. Even her tears started getting dried up after such humiliation and torture. What she still couldn't digest was the man's budding hatred towards her.Dimitrios left her locked inside the room and walked towards his study. Grabbing his suit he made his way out of the room for his office."Boss......" Igor's voice made him stop when he was about to take the car key from his butler."You want to spend your little fairytale time with her?"Hissing through his voice he gritted his teeth to speak something that humiliated Igor enough."Boss... I wanted to say that Eastern Region needs our presence today. I have already kept the file ready. Dan wants some confirmation of the shipment."Looking at Igor's facial expressions Dimitrios understood how badly he mocked his most capable man. Of course, he hated Igor's increasing soft corner towards Iris because she was his to mold or destr
The entire day Iris was kept inside the room locked. The opportunity she got only when the maid came for the last time to give her dinner. Since morning she wasn't fed at all. Grabbing the chance she sneaked out of the room and hid behind a pillar at a distant corner. If she would have known that the monster's room was on the same floor, she would have never tried to run away. Her escape plan failed but her attempt made Dimitrios angry ten times. Someone was creating nuisance below his nose wasn't accepted at all. He was already frustrated and Dan's betrayal made his mood sour. Reaching his mansion when he found that Iris was also going beyond his expected level, he couldn't control himself."Why are you shouting now? Are you scared now?" Dimitrios asked through his gritted teeth dragging her body harshly by her arms. His bruising grip on her wrists turned her pale white skin into red already."Come on... I forgot that you are not afraid
"Igor, come to my room. You need to clean a mess."Dimitrios cut the call immediately after stating his need. He was watching the tiny figure lying there on the white rug with messy hair and a tear-stained face.It took five minutes for Igor to come jogging into his room with an anxious face. Till now nobody had dared to sneak into Dimitrios's bedroom. If he had called him for cleaning a mess then for sure he had killed somebody and the body was supposed to be disposed of. In such a high secured mansion no one can sneak in until an insider is helping the outsider. And if the person had already reached Dimitrios's bedroom, that means he was already familiar with the mansion. Or he was already living inside under disguise.But who? Igor couldn't decipher the meaning behind his sudden need to clean the mess. With enough questions in his mind, he knocked on his door and got an immediate response.The moment he stepped inside his blood
IrisI didn't know how to explain my miserable life. The man who made it clear that I have to be just a maid didn't bother to treat me well. I was dumb too. I expected a ruthless mafia to care for someone who got the courage to kill him.I was cleaning the utensils in the kitchen when such thoughts crossed my mind. My parents treated me like a princess and here I became just a maid. A few days back when he declared my future in his house, I thought I might be able to escape the hell hole soon. The increasing security stuff and my restricted movements made it clear that I might have to spend my life being an illiterate maid in Bratva's mansion."Girl, what are you thinking? Let me help you." Maria came forward to help with dishes which I politely declined. She was appointed by Dimitrios to teach me the household works. I won't deny that Maria was sober and patient with me. I barely did any household job in past. Even though we weren't super-rich
Iris One last look at Dimitrios made me think about how to kill that person. He was merciless and above all, he was a monster. I had never seen such toxic people who enjoyed watching someone in pain. He was ten years older than me but I was sure he had never learned how to be good with people. Closing my eyes and thinking about my father, I started running as fast as I could. He said my timing should be impressive and he didn't mention the threshold. For a moment I panicked but later I realized that I couldn't quit without trying. Just after the first round, I found myself out of breath because never in my life had I run so much. I might have played volleyball and badminton but never too seriously. On the third lap, I realized that my feet were severely aching because of the shoes. It was not at all a running shoe and the insole was making it tough for me to run. It two seconds for me to make a decision. I glanced at Dimitrios and Igor. As soon as my eyes met D