Devil's Trapped Angel

Samara could not do anything apart from agreeing to her overprotective brother. He gave her a lot of instructions like, 'don't drink too much

alcohol, don't talk to boys, leave the pub by the front door only, where he will be waiting for her, and many more...

Henry left her at Jenny's home as they had planned to go together.

Jenny has already prepared a dress for Samara; it was a red bodycon dress.

Samara looked like the queen of the goddess; there were no words to describe her beauty. When they entered the pub, all the men were drooling over Samara's beauty, but Samara avoided them and continued to enjoy with her friends. Soon the news reached Demon's ears; he immediately rushed to the pub, the pub where Samara went was one of his pubs.

He entered from the back door as he didn't want people and especially Samara to know his presence.

He was sitting in the booth on the second floor, from where he could see every corner of the pub. His eyes were glued to Samara; he was fuming with anger seeing her dress.

He wanted to go there and cover her body with his coat so that no one could see his Samara. But he cannot do that, it was not the right time to come in front of her.

Everyone was boozing and enjoying themselves. A boy who had his eyes on Samara for a long time could not hold himself and walk towards Samara.

He was about to put his hands on Samara's shoulder from behind, but before touching her, he was pulled away with a force and speed that no one can even notice when he went invisible. Demon ordered his men to bring that boy to the basement room of the same pub. He also ordered John to vacate the pub and only Samara and her friends are allowed to be in the pub.

Jenny, Samara, and their friends soon saw that everyone was walking out of the pub, they were standing near the bar counter. Jenny asked the bartender.

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The bartender replied with a faint smile, "Just wait for a few minutes, mam."

She didn't understand what was going on before she could counter another question to the bartender, DJ made an announcement, "So ladies, you are the lucky one, who has been chosen to be our guest tonight."

They all stood at their spot in confusion about what was happening, DJ continued, "In our pub, you are our hundredth customer of the day.

So we provide the privilege to our hundredth customer where they can enjoy with their group, so ladies tonight this pub is all yours, food and drinks are all free."

Jenny, Samara and other girls cheered up in happiness, who in the world would not like free food and drinks.

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They enjoyed till midnight, and at last, they all were tired and headed out of the pub. Poor Henry was waiting for his little sister at the gate; once he spotted Samara, he waved his hands to Samara, indicating that he was standing on the other side of the road.

He booked a cab, and they headed home. All the things were captured in Demon's eyes, he cannot help appreciating Henry, the way he takes care of his sister.

Once everything was silent, and his Samara reached home safely. He walked towards the basement room.

The boy, who tried to touch his Samara, was tied with a chain, and he was on his knees. His body was full of bruises and blood; Demon went in front of him, pulled out his gun, and shot the boy on his head and the boy's lifeless body fell on the ground.

It was not new for John to watch Demon killing anyone, but he pitied the boy who didn't even have the chance to say a word in his defence, neither had he known why he got killed.

Demon's voice pulled John out of his thoughts trail, "dump his body in the middle of the city."

John nodded, and Demon left the basement.

"I let you wear what you want for these few days, my little Samara, but you will pay for exposing your body so much and attracting men's attention; your body belongs to me, and what is mine no one can see it leave about touching it," thought Demon while sitting in the car.

Days passed peacefully, but now Samara always had a feeling that someone was following her, but she never spotted anyone around her.

Slowly one month passed, and the day of the Demon's weapon meeting arrived. Everything was pre-planned by Demon.

Only he knows how hard it was for him to wait for this whole month, which passed like a year for him. Henry left the house after having dinner with Samara and reached the bar where he worked.

Today, it was the weekend, but very few people entered the bar, which was not normal, so Henry casually asked one of his colleagues, "Hey, bro, is there anything special today? Why is there so little crowd".

The person stood straight and replied, "I don't know, brother, and even I am surprised to see the fewer crowds".

Henry smiled and stood doing his job; poor Henry didn't notice that the person standing next to him was not his colleague; he was unaware of the storm coming towards him.

The next morning, when Samara woke up, she noticed that her brother was still not home. She got up and finished her morning routine, and thought to make breakfast for her and Henry.

Soon she was done preparing the breakfast, but Henry was still not home. She tried to call his number multiple times, but he was not responding to the calls.

Samara was getting anxious, she had never left for college without having breakfast with Henry, and he was always the one who dropped her to college.

She kept on calling him continuously, but he didn't reply to the call. She decided to go to the pub where he works.

She booked a cab and headed towards the pub. In half an hour she reached the pub, she made the payment immediately and ran towards the pub's entrance.