The scent of rotten human flesh was like the scent of his victory.

Dark eyes stared his own bloodied left hand with so much of passion, the blood stains were drying and the stinky-sticky dark red liquid still wasn't disgusting Alejandro.

With his eyes monstrously blank, he smirked ironically.

"Oh brother Leo, just how much I love the colour red!" Alejandro uttered as Leonardo made a disgusting face.

His eyes squinted as if he was about to throw up any minute at the psychotic scene of Alejandro playing with blood.

Out of nowhere he stopped torturing the half dead person who blacked out not able to take any more pain. Alejandro then started staring at his own hand which is now painted in all red by the person's blood.

Leonardo's handkerchief covered his nose in disgust not liking the aroma of the half dead person in the closed dark torture room.

The smell alone makes him want to disappear from the scene, even the handkerchief helped him no more in sustaining the foul odor.

Standing quite afar he just wandered how Alejandro was able to take that stench. He was even enjoying it!

Not receiving any answer back from Leonardo, Alejandro had to tear his eyes from his best view.

Looking back to where Leonardo was standing with his expressions yelling disgust, Alejandro scoffed.

"Am I disgusting you, Brother Leo?" Letting a small chuckle out he ended it with a dead huff.

Raising his red hand up to his face, Alejandro then sniffed it deeply, smelling the bloody left hand like a creep.

That demonic action of his made Leonardo's patience over, his stomach felt sick as then he approached the end of the room to throw up finally.

Breathing heavily he soon calmed down after a while of emptying his stomach as that's when he heard a deep loud laugh of mock from behind.

It was none other than his own brother who was laughing at him.

"You crazy!" Leonardo mumbled under his breath while wiping his mouth with the same handkerchief while still being out of the breath.

He glared at his own younger brother angrily while measuring his length of madness.

Alejandro tortures a person to the core and back. He was someone who loved the odor of his tortures.

It always gave him the sense of victory.

"Crazy, freak, creep, psycho!" Alejandro sang out while walking towards the wash basin at the other side of the same room.

Turning the tap on, he let the cold water wash away the blood on him.

The dark red liquid rinsed off with the flow of water as his eyes still enjoyed the view of it.

"What else is left? Oh right, Monster?" He uttered weirdly while wearing an unpredictable smile.

Soon wiping his hand clean he sighed dramatically. "I am a monster, Brother Leo!" He confessed emotionlessly the next second.

The duality of him was such a threat. His voice sounded like silence before the storm. He was angry? He was!

"I am telling you to demand revocation of this marriage. I don't trust that girl-..."
Leonardo spoke hinting the matter related Fernandez's but he was cut off in the middle by Alejandro himself.

That was the sole reason of Alejandro's ill mood. Leonardo narrated Genelia's deeds to him, how she denied to change her securities... resulting all this craziness of Alejandro.

Genelia refused to replace Alvaro with Alejandro's staff. She refused to let her bodyguard go!

It was like an insult when her denial was narrated to Alejandro.

Does she thinks that her little bodyguard is better than Alejandro's self picked best staff prepared for her?

Men whom Alejandro fed fleshes and trained like a beast all these years were nothing in front of a mere bodyguard?

This denial of hers also raised a question on her intention, 'what makes that bodyguard so special that his soon to be bride won't let him go?'

"Nope!" Alejandro scoffed still wearing the dark expressions.

"You see my fiancé seems to have a poor upbringing, people who were meant to teach her morality took her for granted, I guess. My stubborn little one knows nothing about me fitly. She should have known that the one she is messing with is someone whom she belongs to!"
Alejandro spoke sarcastically with his voice dark and raspy. It sounded like a danger and Leonardo by then predicted the future already.

A man who stands no one against him. One who shows no mercy to the people who disobey him and loves to torture others, what would he do to her then?

"Ale what-" Leonardo mumbled as that's when another scoff from Alejandro was heard.

It wasn't any concern of Leonardo for Genelia, rather it was a gender consciousness. She was whatever but first she was a woman losing a point of equality. She obviously wouldn't be able stand the real face of his freaky brother.

If Alejandro would come to only narrate his tortures then Genelia would faint.

By only listening to his procedure of torture sessions, she will regret even knowing someone like him.

She doesn't have to see anything only words will be enough to make her shiver in tight fear.

Soon a demonic smirk appeared on his charm as he looked at Leonardo's face with a hint of mischievousness.

"I'll have to teach my soon to be bride a lesson about who to show that little attitude of hers and who to not!"

FERNANDEZ'S MANSION

Her eyes were straight and dead. Her steps were strong and firm, the sound of her heels creating loud click clack sound earned the attention of the maids as they strengthened up.

Miss's mood was not right... again!

By only the way of her walking out of master's office they could predict she wasn't having any healthy vibe to deal with.

They only hoped not to gain her attention in any way and become her anger's prey tonight.

Soon Genelia marched upstairs to where she often goes to have one piece of mind and they all just looked at the earth... nobody dared to speak a single word.

The big terrace of the mansion has always been the place which was registered for Miss's lone time. It belonged only to her to enjoy her little company with herself.

Nobody was allowed to go there in her presence. Nobody ever dared to.

Her dark brown wavy hair danced with the flow of cold breeze as she stood there with her arms crossed.

Her slightly parted lips gave the clue of her fuming rage.

Her brown orbs stared at the same scenery from her mansion's terrace like every other time in silence.

Still lost in calmness of the wind, she felt something covering her up from behind the next second, knowing the only person to make such move she remained quiet.

Other than Alvaro, no one else can do that. Nobody would even dare to follow her up. Hanging his black leather jacket on her shoulder he backed away from her two steps with no expressions.

The action was meant to protect her from the chilly gusts at night.

It was so very ironic that how they both coordinated so well with one another and that very fact is funny to believe too.

Alvaro even knew when she was feeling cold and when not.

He literally detects the air around her.

"Aren't you feeling cold?" She asked emotionlessly while still staring at the dark scenery ahead, the breeze kept dancing back and forth as she felt today exceptionally chilling.

"No." Alvaro mumbled while looking ahead like her. It was his first time accompanying her up there. Like other servers he never followed her too.

Not that he feared to face her rage or anything, he always just thought she deserves time for her own sometimes but today wasn't like any normal day.

Her ruined vibe had to do something with him. He had a part in her Ill mood too today.

"Why not?" She asked darkly inhaling the fresh air, her voice sounded deep.

"Are you not human?"
Commenting him with zero chill she got no reply from him. Her rude straightforward words made him speechless yet again. The meaning of this silence was understandable but at the same time it was not.

He always served her well, his goodness, his politeness, his calmness... all over his very best. Whether he remained in the baddest condition, he never cared.

"You said I am the only one who owns your loyalty!" She spoke with her voice sounding dead serious out of nowhere. Alvaro's eyes became blank after hearing her.

It was his confession for her back in the club. "You do... you do own my loyalty, miss!"

Alvaro's voice cracked in the middle as he confessed yet again but hearing that she only closed her eyes.

Gulping hard, Alvaro blinked once at the view of her dead expressions mixed with foreign feelings.

"Like that, you too own my commitment then. If you didn't back off from your responsibilities then I shouldn't too. I would not abandon you too!"
His chest got heavier again, coming from her it has always been very rare to receive any emotions.

She has always been quite picky with her words and actions, hence she has always been considered one cold person with no heart.

"Not until you betray me!" Genelia continued the rest with her voice sounding calm and soft suddenly.

What was going on her mind?

Turning her heels she then had a calm look on her face while taking off the jacket which he wrapped around her earlier, hanging it on the terrace's reeling she then left the scene without even sparing him a single look.

The chilly breeze hit Alvaro's face again, his spine shivered because of the coldness but he still managed to act like a rock in front of her.

Only lord knows how heroic he acts around her but dumbness... is all she names his efforts.

Without his knowledge his eyes had a layer of glossiness before soon a small smile appeared out of no reason on his features.

He surrendered his life to Genelia with his own will but today, after seeing her standing up for him against her own birth giver he felt certain amount of foreign emotions attacking him.

He felt warmth, he felt the care of his miss for him!

Until today he was only protecting her out of duty but now he was determined to protect her with his whole life. With his everything.

Beyond any words, beyond any limits, beyond any barrier... Alvaro's loyalty doubled for her, so was his respect!

"I will choose death over betraying you Genelia!"
He mumbled with his airy tone.

MEANWHILE

Genelia walked down after calming her mind, marching towards her chamber and opening the door she was welcomed by the darkness and also one foreign scent which she was unable to notice at first.

She entered without any care of her surrounding as she seemingly had a pretty long day today.

Her hands reached up her face to take her earrings off tiredly, with only a single skilful tug she took it off and placed the diamond earrings on her huge jewel case in the dressing table.

Then removing her heels skilfully while tip toeing on the floor she elegantly took them off with no struggle either.

Soon reaching for her long wavy hair behind next... she gathered them up into a messy bun.

The scene of her getting comfortable with herself was such a show.

Her hips swung to the sides and she walked approaching her huge mattress then soon dropping her body on it with no care, she left a small peaceful moan out of her throat while feeling herself getting cosy.

Her body left light as her godly designed blossoms heavenly up and down at the rhythm of her calm and steady breathing, soon she sighed tiredly. Closing her eyes the next second she found herself lost in peace.

After a moment of enjoying the silence of her chamber, she was still lying on the mattress elegantly when suddenly she started feeling weird around her.

Sudden amount of strangeness around her was noticed, including the strong scent of foreign cologne.

The room was closed in her absence but how strange, it smelt more like someone else than her.

Heavy yet deep breaths were then heard behind her back.

It felt like having a guest in her chamber as soon her body alerted and eyes sharpened.

But before she could do anything, her assumption turned positive itself.

"Took you forever to notice!" Out of nowhere a deep and husky voice rang somewhere from the dark. Her hands clenched as she sat up on her knees immediately.

Whomever the person was, he was waiting for her to notice his presence.

"Who are you?" Genelia questioned after a minute as if she wasn't surprised but in reality she felt blood rushing anxiousness hugging her.

Nobody ever dared to sneak inside her chamber before, never before anything creepy like this happened. Nobody even dared to do that.

Besides the husky deep voice of the person acted like fuel in fire. She felt shivers kicking in but yet she managed not to freak out there.

"Who am I?" The person tangled her question with his same deep voice, which kind of sounded familiar to her. "Someone you displeased today."

Upon hearing the statement Genelia replied it with her silence.

Her hand slipped under her pillow skilfully as she stared at the direction from where the voice was coming. Trying to find her knife there, her jaw clenched tightly.

A figure of a tall, well built man seemed to be sitting on the couch behind the mattress.

The dimmed lights have become one disadvantage of her there, she was unable to see his face properly.

Her hand still wandered under her pillow in an intention to find her weapon and take an action against the creepy intruder when suddenly...

"Knives!" The man spoke out of nowhere, it was as if he predicted her intentions already?

A chuckle later followed after his own word.

"I thought you would be a lady preferring guns. I am impressed to know that you like to play messy!"

Has the person gone through her stuffs? Her jaw tightened when she found her weapon to be missing.

He took it.

"The way, the blade slices the skin tearing it ironically, creating a flood of red liquid that pleasures the eyes, such a disaster is a sight to witness. The way the blood flushes out of the cut and runs down finding it's own way, guns are no match of knives."
The invader's weird confession was so descriptive as if he was some sort of a perfectionist of knives.

He sounded like a freak to describe everything in so much detail.

Normal person would feel disgusted to hear such things but Genelia rather felt surprised to hear about his freaky thoughts.

She never had such violent thoughts even though she preferred knives over guns.

"Reveal yourself!" Genelia demanded with authority as then she stood by her bed. Her eyes were firm as ice while looking at the freak sitting in the dark, who dared to invade her chamber in the middle of a night.

"Hello again!"