Ariel tilted the table which I was laid upon and to my surprise he release my tied up limbs by pushing a button from the side of the ceramic table, causing me to fall sprawling on the floor.
However, an intimidating fear overcome my courage when there stood a shadow of a familiar form and to my horror, it was Orion.
“He’s supposed to be dead?” I cried frantically.
“Hmmm.. ain’t that a surprise tragic for you?” Utters Orion in such a chilling note. “I’ve jabbed myself with the concoction which my father had created..therefore the poison which killed my foe doesn’t even bite me..”
“Dad..please..!” I plead tearfully.
In a flash, Orion roughly pulled me up and flung me hard towards the other side of the room, causing me to fall tumbling back and forth. Without mercy he kicked me hard upon my abdomen and my back, causing me to wrench and squirm in pain.
“Stop this..” roared Ezra as he too struggled to get his hands free from being clipped and secured.
To my sorrow, Ariel was gleaming with joy seeing all the battered and suffering which me and Ezra were forced to endure. How could my dad greed would overcome his humanity? Was this how my mum was made to suffer under his care? Aaron had indeed to the right thing..
I used all my limbs to crawl my form away from this barbaric being, however I felt my body was pulled closer to his form and in that brim moment, he turn me over therefore I could look at him. The horrific lustful smile rant on his face. In ferocious note, I used all my strength to get myself away from him, but I was not strong enough to fight him off, as he begins to terrorise my lips and body with his brutal kisses and petting.
“Dad help me?” I begged and I scream. “Please don’t..”
Suddenly a loud shattering glass could be heard followed by a thundering roared of anger. It was Ezra. What could have possibly happened? Was it due to the mist form which Ariel had infused him with had cause the physical charges upon Ezra. If that’s the case I’m totally glad it happened.
Before Ariel could even retaliate, Ezra had pounced on him and Ariel’s neck in between his fingers. Chocking him until Ariel fell on his knees in pain and agony.
“Ezra..please don’t..” I begged.
Ezra stopped when Ariel fell limpy by his feet. Orion soon realised his associates has fallen, he forcefully drag me to another enclosing room and locked both of us inside.
“Let me undone you first before, I finished off your lover..” snarled Orion. Upon that moment, he slammed me hard upon the concrete floor…and I know this time, I’m not capable enough to fend myself.
The horrific bang of the metal door doesn’t ditter his brutal intention, as he begins to undress and tearing part of my blouse apart, causing me to tear in fear and shame.
“Reem..” my name was called.
“Ezra..” the only whispering note which I could utter.
“You will remember me for this bitch..” roared Orion.
I was shutting my eyes as I begins to accept this tormenting fate when suddenly, I felt a sense of lightness, as in between my conscious and subconscious state, I saw Ezra coming forward. In a swift he ferociously pulled Orion away from me and threw him upon the concrete wall.
“It’s impossible for you to beat me..” roared Orion as he charged towards Ezra but in a swift Ezra caught him
in between his arms, interlocking his neck and his upper limbs. Orion struggle in horror as he realised he’s on the losing side. His eyes widen in fear as he fought and hassle to grasp an energy of air to breath.
“You killed my brother, you killed my father and what you trying to do to Reem is beyond redemption..” cried Ezra with fury of vengeance rule in his tone.
“Ezra....” I mutters as I crawl towards his knee holding on to him. “Don’t fall and faltered like them..”
Ezra slowly release his grip and fell by my side. Orion laid probably lifeless, with his eyes broad open. His mouth was forming probably due to the drug which he had foolishly injected himself with.
I held on to Ezra in my arms. He was in so much pain for his cold body shakes and shiver in between my arms.
“Used the hairpin to unravel the pure antidote only in desperate situation..” rant my thoughts when suddenly I recalled what Habil had wrote in his pocket book. The beautiful embroidery hairpin which he had gifted me for our wedding. Without wasting another second, I removed the hairpin from my hair and carefully piece just a tiny part of it upon Ezra’s pointer finger.
The warmth came back to his form, the color of hope engulf and embrace Ezra much to my relieved.
“You alright?” He asked meekly. I nodded my head tearfully.
“It’s finally over..rest now Ezra..”
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