"Greek King"

"A- ah" a cracked hiss escaped her mouth when she started to regain her consciousness.
She didn't know where she was either she could see because her lids were heavy and dim light was making it hard for her to see anything.
But she could sense coldness absorbing in her body. She felt extremely cold.
This darkness and coldness seemed familiar to her. Her brain was processing slowly. After some thinking she acknowledged that she was in the same dungeon where that beast had put her earlier.
Painful memories of earlier came rushing through her mind.
Her dried eyes got wet again thinking upon what had happened with her.
It was the peak of cruelty that he was doing to her.
Was it her fault that he took a liking to her. Was it her fault that he has started to love her!Was it her fault to be born! What was her fault actually?! She thought while her heart was clenching in pain.
She felt wetness under her palm.
"Was it blood? She thought.
No, that wetness was covering her whole body from head to toe. Even her hair were drenched in water. Yes, how could she forget what was the reason for this. He mercilessly threw her into the pool. And now as an outcome she was shivering in the cold here in this abandoned scary looking dungeon.
With tears wetting her cheeks she tried getting up but -
"Ah, my head!" Her head spun and she fell back onto the floor again. And list her consciousness once again.
"Pitiful" was the only word which could describe her condition right now.
No one knows how much time passed just like this but no one came to check upon her.
But finally after an hour or two the door of freedom opened and someone entered inside.
Of course, it was not him but his maid.
She walked inside and stood at a distance.
"Ma'am, Master is asking for you!" This was all she said.
"Ma'am...! She called out once again when she didn't get any response.
"Ma'am!!! She moved closer, sensing something off.
She got it immediately that Emilia wasn't conscious. But still to make it sure she moved closer and tapped on Emilia's face slightly.
Astonished, she pulled her hand back. And without wasting a further second she ran towards the room of Rayven.
Rayven had just come out of the shower. Millions of thoughts were occupying his mind at the moment. Even showering didn't help him to shake the burden of thoughts away from his head.
What a tensed Greek King he was looking with those wet hairs spreading all over his bright forehead.
He was drying his hair with a towel while standing in front of the mirror when the door of his room opened with a bang.
He immediately swung his dangerously dark and cold gaze towards the door to see that who dared to do this and had called his own death. And there was his maid standing breathing heavily.
"Do you fucking seek death for yourself!!" Rayven's tone turned deathly stern as he spoke.
Hearing upon his words the poor maid lost her words and in response she stared at him blankly with her face turning pale.
"Don't you have manners on how to enter someone's room? And especially when it's the room of someone like me? He questioned with his gaze hardening.
"S- sorry, S- sir! She dared to utter for her dear life.
-But, Ma'am-
"What's with her?" He asked.
"Wait-" Rayven spoke , sensing an unwanted situation.
"I had sent you to bring her to...me! Where is she? W- why didn't you bring her to me!? Anxiousness was clear to be felt in his voice as he asked.
" S- sir-"
"Answer me fucking fast!" Rayven had roared upon her.
"S- sir, ma'am Emilia is in unconscious state and her bod-
Rayven did not wait for her to complete her sentence, on the contrary he ran outside the room to reach Emilia ASAP while dropping the towel in his hand on the floor.
He instantly entered the dungeon as he reached there. First thing he saw was Emilia's unconscious figure laying on the cold and hard floor.
Not believing his eyes, he walked near to her.
Then he immediately crouched down and taking her tiny head in his hands he placed it on his lap.
"Emilia. Emilia, open your eyes! He tapped her face and felt her body temperature dangerously unusual.
" Oh my God, she's burning with a fever! His brows knitted in anxiousness.
"Call the doctor right now! Tell him, I need him here in the next 10 minutes. Otherwise he's fucking done for!!!" He shouted to his maid.
She flinched at his tone and expression as how scary he looked when angry but instantly nodded and ran out to call the doctor.
Then Rayven I instantly collected her tiny figure in his arms and made his way out of the dungeon towards his room.
The eyes of whoever was seeing him go so quickly in the face of so much trouble were bursting with surprise. Because no one had ever seen him moving so quickly or so troubled, no matter what trouble he had faced.
But today they were seeing a different Rayven.
That devil merciless devil seemed to have disappeared somewhere.
He rushed towards the bed as he entered his king bedroom. This room was the biggest of all the rooms present in this mansion at the moment.
Moreover, it was freaking well designed in Italian-Chinese type style.
So many secret ways and places were also built in it, about even one couldn't imagine.
No one was aware of them except Rayven. Because the persons who had made them were not present in this world anymore.
Everything in the room was shaded in black and red. Walls, curtains, dressing room(attracted to his room from inside) furniture and decor. Even the bed on which had laid her was in the combo of black and red.
He had better luxuries in his room than a real king as he was filthy rich.
As he laid her down at his kind size bed. He rapidly covered her with a duvet and turned the AC off. So, she doesn't feel any cold.
The only thing which was written on his face was "worry". Worry for his love.


To be continued…
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