A CRAZY LOVE - Episode 62
*MARKUS OFFICE, A CITY*
“THUD!!”
“I want this report with necessary changes by
evening, or else none of you will be going back
home.” Markus shouted after throwing the
document and left angrily from the meeting.
All the directors and employees including their
Vice CEO were covered in cold sweats due to
Markus terrifying aura.
Not just them, but even Joel was always on his
tiptoes, trying his best to finish off everything by
himself without involving Markus to save
people.
Markus was becoming way more terrifying for
the past weeks. He would shout and scold
employees unnecessarily. Would make them
work overtime. Or would simply scare them
away with his single glance.
Some females had already cried without even
getting scolded because of his dangerous aura.
“Mr. Joel, what should we do now? We had
already presented this document three weeks
ago. But Boss had accepted it, even praised us
a little. But now he says it has got lots of
mistakes. Plus he didn’t mention what the
mistakes were. What should we change in it?”
The finance director asked while wiping his
sweat.
“Change the investing amount from 3 million to
2.8 million. Also on the second last page, there
was a spelling mistake in the third paragraph.
Correct that and bring that file to me before
presenting it again in front of Boss.” Joel replied
hurriedly before running behind Markus.
‘Boss, why are you doing this? The employees
have been scared as hell for the past few days.
If this keeps going, I am afraid that they will
resign. But with that cold face of yours, they can
not even dare to bring the resignation letter by
themselves.
Aahhhhh!! This is frustrating. Me and the
employees were so relaxed when young Miss
was working. Boss’s temper had improved when
she would be around.
But from the day that stupid man started going
out with Young Miss, Boss’s mood had been
worsening everyday.
God, you don’t even need to pay me for this
month. Maybe include the next month without
pay as well. In return, just send Young Miss
back to Boss as soon as you can. I usually do
not pray a lot, but this time I am praying to save
thousands of lives.’ Joel thought before
knocking the door.
“Do not enter without my coffee!!” Markus
shouted from outside.
“Yes boss.” Joel said and ran back to the coffee
machine.
‘God please send the young miss back.’ Joel
prayed while crying internally.
Inside the office room, Markus unlocked his
phone, scrolling news.
And suddenly the video where Aaron hugged
Kizy tightly after their meal popped up.
“Couple of the century!! Can’t wait to see more
of their lovey dovey moments.” Markus read the
caption out loud.
“Couple of the century???!! That shameless
man is hugging my wife and you call it ‘couple
of the century’? Just open your eyes wider, you
blind reporters. That’s called being a third
wheel.” Markus shouted.
“And what the heck is ‘Perfect couple’? And
what’s with ‘Kizy looks so stunning nowadays’?
Man that’s called exposing and I am d@mn sure
that that shitty person is making her wear it.
Don’t lower your standards people!! She looked
way more elegant in the clothes I bought for her.
Plus can’t you see that he forcefully hugged
her? How can you cheer someone over this
instead of slapping him?” Markus said
frustratedly.
Joel, who was getting immune to his boss
ranting about how Aaron is the bad guy, and he
is the only perfect person existing for young
Miss, took a deep breath before knocking on the
office door.
“Come inside quickly.” Markus shouted.
“Boss your coffee.” Joel said before passing the
coffee mug, something he was doing for years
now.
Markus took a sip before yelling.
“Is this how coffee is made? Why is it so hot?
Do you want me to burn my mouth?” Markus
shouted.
‘Boss, weren’t you the one who scolded me
yesterday for bringing coffee which was slightly
colder than this? You said how is someone
supposed to drink coffee which has cooled
down!!’ Joel thought, not knowing whether he
should laugh or cry.
“Sorry boss. I will immediately cool it down for
you.” Joel said before extending his hand to
pick the coffee mug.
“Leave it for now. Don’t repeat the same mistake
again.” Markus said and Joel was literally about
to cry from his statements.
“Yes boss.” He said, trying to hold back his
internal tears.
“Any news from Kizy?” Markus asked.
“Yes boss. She texted Jack – “Base”. He received
her message just moments ago. Maybe the
young miss sent it hurriedly.” Joel said.
“That piece of $h|t never allows her to leave his
side. Anyways I think she means that Aaron
would be taking her to his base soon. Ask our
men to keep a tight watch over him. If we are
careful, we might even find his base without
alerting him.” Markus said.
“Yes boss.” Joel said before turning to leave the
office.
“Wait.” Markus said.
“Boss.” Joel said and turned back.
“Do women really love being gifted expensive
clothes and jewellery?” Markus asked a little
doubtfully.
“Usually Yes. They do love such things. But for
young Miss, it’s a big No. Young Miss was
happy just by having you and your family
together with her. She isn’t a materialistic
woman and sorry to say this, but you already
know this boss.” Joel said, trying to gather his
courage.
After all, young Miss was his only support. If his
boss was to think about her negatively, then his
coming days would be even more troublesome.
Plus what he said was the truth. Young miss
cherished people and feelings more than
money.
“Hmmm… I have another task for you.” Markus
said, with a weird smile.
“What is it, boss?” Joel asked, not having a
good feeling after watching Markus smile.
“Contact Mr. Smith. Ask them to bring their most
expensive rings to my house. I want all of them
to be rare, only a single piece available in this
world.” Markus said.
And Joel knew he was into deep trouble.
Because this task was even more difficult than
writing thousands of files.
“Yes boss.” He said and left the room.
‘Though you are not interested in money, I want
you to own only the most special things existing
in this world.. And our wedding ring is no
exception.’ Markus thought with a smile.
He had planned to hold a grand wedding once
he would ki|| Aaron, leaving no trouble for them
to face.
*AARON’s BASE, C CITY*
“So welcome to our base.” Aaron exclaimed.
Kizy simply nodded her head, taking in every
detail of the place. Because finally the day she
had been working for the past one month had
come.
Kizy was busy looking at the base while Aaron
was busy looking at Kizy. He felt that he was
falling harder for her with each passing day.
His desire for her was growing at an alarming
rate, which he knew wasn’t good, at least not
good for him. Because the one who falls harder
for other, is the one who is always hurting.
He would crave for her, for her touch, her scent
and her everything. It was becoming difficult for
him to control himself from crossing the line
made by Kizy.
Thus he was only hoping, hoping that soon Kizy
would accept him, stopping this torture.
But he was sure about one thing. He was never
going to do anything to her without her will.
Even if he had to destroy himself to protect her,
he was more than willing to do so.
“And lastly this is our weapon room.” Aaron
said, his eyes never leaving Kizy.
Kizy who was feeling anything but
uncomfortable under his gaze tried to divert her
attention. But the next moment, her eyes lit up,
showing how excited she was.
And why wouldn’t she be? Aaron had taken her
to the weapons room which was filled by her all
time favourite babies. And by babies, Kizy
meant guns.
“Babies!!!” She cried happily and hoped inside
the room. And instantly a chuckle left Aaron’s
mouth.
Kizy turned back to look at him, feeling a little
embarrassed for forgetting her environment
easily just because she was looking at so many
guns after a long time.
“Yeah babygirl, that’s one of the reasons I love
you!!” Aaron said, still chuckling a little.
“What?” Kizy asked.
“No normal women would call weapons as their
babies while they would either fear true babies
or scare them away.” Aaron said, remembering
the past one month where the relationship
between Kizy and any other kid was funny.
Once Kizy hurriedly left a cafe because a little
girl was crying her heart out. While on another
instance she glared at a kid who was pointing
his toy gun at her. Alas the kid was scared from
her glare and ran away.
“You are calling me abnormal?” Kizy asked
while raising her eyebrow.
“No. In fact you are perfectly normal, living and
kicking. Just that you are unique and most
importantly you are above all those women out
there.” Aaron said, this time in a serious voice.
Kizy just smirked without replying before
hopping back to her favourites.
The room was filled with all types, starting from
Beretta 92FS, P99, M1911, Ruger-P series to
Gepard M3, Koch MP5K, Colt M4A1, SPAS-12,
MG34 and so on.
Kizy could no longer keep her hands to herself,
touching every single gun she could.
Suddenly she remembered her initial days at
Markus’s house, the morning he had pointed the
exact M1911 at her forehead only to hear that
she screamed for her periods. She had to think
real hard after that to divert his attention
because of her slip of tongue about the gun.
Remembering the incident, a faint yet
affectionate smile bloomed on her face. But
unfortunately Aaron mistook it. He thought Kizy
was smiling lovingly thinking about him, for
showing her all this.
“Oh my #king goodness you have a
WINCHESTER!!” Kizy literally shouted, no more
able to keep her calm.
Aaron only smiled from the sidelines, his eyes
glued to Kizy, only speaking when needed.
Finally after almost half an hour of a quick run
through all guns, Kizy looked at Aaron, though
her sparkling eyes conveying how much she
loved the guns.
There were also grenades, rocket launchers and
other weapons present alongside the guns.
“How did you manage to have all these? As far
as I know, there are only three ways through
which you can get this in black.” Kizy asked.
“Maybe one of those three ways then.” Aaron
said, not giving any information.
“But all three of them are dangerous. Contact
with anyone out of them means that you are
walking on the edge all the time.” Kizy said
sincerely.
“If only I am able to ki|| Markus, all this is worth
it.” Aaron said in a low voice.
“Is it truly worth it? Risking your life just to ki||
him?” Kizy asked.
“Then what was I supposed to do Kizy? My dad
was murdered. I had no one to rely upon. Just a
young teenage boy, running away for months to
save his life along with two or three trusted
men.
The last thing my dad said was to live bravely
and reach to the heights where nobody would
ki|| me like he was ki||ed.
But how could I make it in myself to forgive
those who ki||ed him? Give me one reason to
not avenge my father?” Aaron asked, his voice
raising, indicating he was getting angrier.
“And what if your father was the one who ki||ed
Markus’s father and what grandpa did was
avenge his late son?” Kizy asked, knowing she
was touching a vulnerable topic and Aaron
might explode on her.
“Yeah. Even when he ki||ed Satan’s dad, he did
nothing wrong. His dad had been ruling the
mafia world for years, with no change in regime.
And even if murdering him was wrong, at least
that old bones had a grandson and that Satan
had a grandpa to rely upon. But what did I
have? No one. Literally no one.” Aaron said, his
voice getting louder.
“Calm down Aaron.” Kizy said, knowing full well
that Aaron was about to explode.
Aaron took a deep breath before looking at Kizy.
But he lost his control after looking at her and
walked towards her with large strides.
He engulfed her in a tight hug, breathing in her
scent which acted like a sedative for him.
Kizy struggled in the beginning but stopped
after knowing that Aaron wasn’t doing anything
more than hugging.
Aaron hugged her tightly for one whole minute
before taking one last breath of her scent and
releasing her.