The Devil's Touch
#06
New York, United States.
A man stands facing a window that offers a view of New York City at night.
The man lit his cigar and then sucked it so that it made the white puff of smoke soar into the air.
"Why don't you come Jack? I've been waiting for you for almost thirty minutes." the sound of shouting along with the door being opened violently made the man turn his head. A woman in slightly messy clothes stood on the doorstep with explosive rage.
"I'm busy." he replied.
"S*alan you Jack. I waited almost thirty minutes in your apartment and you didn't come either." the woman clenched her hands together, preparing to give Jack a fist.
"Be obedient Cyara! I don't like my women to be dissidents." Jack catches Cyara's wrist, which is about to throw a punch. The man held back angrily at the woman's behavior which he thought was disrespectful.
"You're not sane Jack. I'm not your woman, have you forgotten our agreement?" cyara said cynically. The woman looks dislike when Jack claims to be her woman.
"I don't want to argue with you Cyara, have you done what I told you to do?" Jack grabbed Cyara's waist so that both bodies stuck together.
"I've done it. Now let go of me!" Cyara rebelled. The woman pushed Jack's chest using her index finger.
"Don't be stubborn. Now tell me what are you gonna do to get your revenge?" the cigar was extinguished, and dropped down. The man caught Cyara's index finger pointing at her field chest.
"I'm trying, that demon man is very difficult to conquer. Soon everything will break even, I can't wait to see Maximilian kneeling under my feet." the woman smiled with satisfaction. Plans are almost ripe, he will return to Italy to avenge her after his plan is perfect.
"I don't like it when you act like a seductive woman in front of him." Jack looks unhappy. His face turned flat, he did not like his woman to act like a seductive woman just to avenge. If he could, he would have locked the woman in the mansion and would not have let her go anywhere.
"I don't like being held back by Jack! You yourself also know that I'm a free woman." said Cyara annoyed.
"Don't make me mad at Cyara Haleigh." Jack gripped Cyara's back firmly. His eyes glinted with anger. He hated the rebellion that woman had done.
Cyara tried to rebel. The woman gulped her saliva violently, suddenly her guts shrunk when she saw Jack's piercing anger.
"Take me off Jack!" said the woman stamped. She looks increasingly panicked as Jack's hand turns to grip her neck. The man flipped his position so that Cyara was cornered on the glass wall.
"Don't argue with Cyara. I hate your refusal, be obedient and I'll help you keep your identity a secret." Cyara turned her face as Jack's face approached. The man whispered in a hoarse voice, exhalating the niche of Cyara's neck deeply.
"Don't fuck Jack!" Cyara screamed as Jack sniffed the end of her neck.
"Damn." the man swore. This time he let go of his woman, remember only this time. There's no next time. Jack keeps his body away from Cyara, the man lets the woman go. He looked at Cyara's departure with a hard-to-understand look. There were a lot of things on his mind. All the possibilities that would happen to her woman if she were to leave. Cyara Haleigh, she won't let go of that woman just like that. Cyara is his.