His Hatred (Intro)

Synopsis- Introduction

She was the one who was seldom aware of and got into encounter of one such intense emotion around her. Hatred. The one thing in her life that never existed. Sam was always surronded by love and affection. Calm and normality. Then he arrived and brought his vengeance along. He wasn’t placid. He wasn’t what she called a rich and typical stuck up preppy. He didn’t reek of show off or seemed like a snob. His arrival played much havoc around than she predicted. Everything changed after it. She finally got to know the feel of such a destructive hatred. His hatred.

Old wounds never die. They pierce into the skin and surface up clawing and hurting. A hurt so deep that one could never surface up but drown in it. His wounds ran deeper than she thought he did. He came into their lives like a swirling storm and destroyed each one of them before he left. Like a shattered carcass of a house after the cyclone. Sam saw the grim stranger arrive into her family home one such stormy midnight. He had a long discussion with her father in the study.

After he left, Sam saw how pale and shaking her father had become. How anxious and jittery he was the next day too. Little did she know that the same night the stranger took everything from them. Everything. The business. The estates. The houses. The mansion that she lived in all her life. He took everything.

After such a blow, father did not survive. He died a month later. The so called people who were relatives scattered like black ash after the fire. Sam had only a family now. Mom. Her backbone.

It took a year to recover from the shock for them but Sam determined to find a hopeful opening of serenity in their lives. Once a hotel heiress had stepped down from the princess pedestial and she ventured into a realm of harsh reality. Nevertheless, Sam smiled and welcomed the change with open arms. Because she found real friends now than she ever did have any before. She wasn’t after vengeance or climbing up the ladder. One thing in life she wanted was to live a life peaceful and happy.

But, she was very much aware of his presence. His sharp dark brown eyes. Furious. Menancing. Contemptious. Aristocratic. Domineering. And something else deep she could not decipher. Sam felt the danger of falling into a trap of something darkly sinister if she ever thought of finding out of such a shielded and gaurded emotion in his eyes. The pair of eyes seemed to cut and humiliate even the greatest of arrogance. He was as calm as a silent and a brooding valcano. Frightening. Bringing in anxiety at its unpredictability. He was hard, rough, unmoving and looming dangerous. His demeanor was icy cold. His eyes were always blazing on her. The fear chilled her to the bones. His dry cynical wit greatly spread across mocking and superiority. She wasn’t angry. She did know he was the reason that she lost everything but then again he didn’t seem like the one to hurt bad others without a purpose. Something must have happened. She was though curious as she had seen a hurt so convusingly painful in his eyes that made her want to know more about it. She wanted to know his reason for it. What made him icy cold and unforgiving. Was it possible that whatever she believed was good in her life before was actually a life made from complete betrayal and fraud? She needed to find out everything soon before she blindly believed a new lie told by her family again.

Neil saw her. His eyes narrowed. His detest for her rose up and circled his mind in dark anger. Mind numbing anger to hurt her. Everything came to an abrupt halt when he encountered her because nothing fazed her exuberance. The smile and warmth of her nature persisted even after the debacle of her family from the high society. No matter how much it made him irked and riled up his temper she remained ever impassive. She faced him with that damned poker expression and bewildered curiosity like almost always at his show of anger. It made him infuriated more. Calm and serene was she like a bl**dy ocean. Observing and careful. The disturbing surprise was he didn’t get hate from her. She didn’t see him as an enemy. Infact, he seemed nothing but a stranger in her eyes. She saw him as a person quickly forgotten if once was out of sight and he didn’t know why it disturbed him. It pissed him off that she disturbed his peace. The fact was, no woman ever dared to dismiss him in such a careless fashion. Her manner spoke of utter disinterest. It made him furious as hell.

Sometimes he wondered and a tendril of appreciation entered into his eyes seeing her have such an iron will. Sadly though, it sharpened his interest hundred fold to break her all the same. She was going to be a ‘challenge’ and he never backed down from those.

Of to what end he would hate….Of how much longer her will would remain undettered….would It not fade and diminish her light in the shroud of his deepest darkness and Hatred…..or is it something else that pulls them to each other….

Read His Hatred to know more.

Credit to: Blue

37 comments

  1. Sasha

    U hv very good command over the language and ur vocabulary is very strong. Very interesting story. Go ahead fr the next one. All the best.
    Waiting fr the next one!

  2. aastha

    Wow my eyes ? were stuck n to tose wrds n refused to move away…..bt I smehw managed to do it……y s niel sooo full wth hatred??????is tis a pure nesam story or ll u intro ardhika too?????????plzz update fast blue…….

  3. Yeah I miss it like hell !! I Neva commented before ! I’m happy that der r ppl lke me ,blue!! God I loved dis story plzzz continue! It somehow reminded me of kfar !! I even scrolled down in between to check it out ! Ur a fab writer!! Plzz continue and write frequently

  4. Niharika

    Blue this is amazing . Can you please tell how am I supposed to post an ff. I tried posting one but i am only getting this response. Incorrect response for spam check .Please check again.

  5. Vivi

    Hey..blue..really nice intro waiting 4 nxt part… I miss farah lyk hell….plz update soon!!

    • Kruti

      Hey plz update sooooooon..Bbatcb and also DT…plz…I read all these stories from start again as I was missing ur updates….u r just fabulous dear… so happy that u r back..plz update soon.

  6. Ameena

    Heyyy. It’s you kfar, right? I know it’s only you. New story. Yippe! But don’t forget to update DT.

  7. Ananya

    Farha u r back… I am just happy happyyyyyy… I can’t control it… I love all ur stories… But my personal fav is BBATCB… Plz update soon…. Love you…

  8. Hey y did u change ur name??? Just asking….Sorry if its for some personal reason…by d way love ur story..all of dem!!! πŸ™‚

  9. aastha

    Farha u r bck…….plzz post DT…..u already gave a 2 updates on bbatcb……nw its time 4 ardhika…….plzz dnt b unfair kfar…….plzzzzzzzz…….plzz try to update fast…..if possible cn u plz update on march 6th…..its my birthday ? n mrevr its Monica sehgal’s too……..so dnt u tink its simply an auspicious occasion to post dt instead f bbatcb”?????????aftrall we r al die heart β™₯ fans f our Radhika na…..sooo plzzzzzz……..

    I’m sry…..I know I’m nagging…..bt plzz update DT………

  10. Roma

    Yaa allah….shukriyaaa….you’re back my darling farha. …I knew this is you…each n every word of this ff was calling your name….we can find you in crowd so easily…you writing, style n vocabulary, thinking all are your identity…amazingly awesoooooome update. …missing you soooooooo muchhhhh n alllllllllll your unique stories my sweeeeeet friend. …this update…I’m just speechless n overwhelmed. ….how beautifully you explained each n every details neil n Sam’s hatred, the expressions n the connection between the two. …just mind blowing. …can’t wait anymore for alllllll your stories update, dt1,dt2-nesam, bd, aiwtciu, ss, faa, and many more. …just so addicted to Youuuuuuuuu and Your alllllllllll stories. …anxiously waitingggggg. ….love you soooooooo muchhhhhh. ….muaaaaahhhhhh

  11. Thena

    Hey Blue…then one day, completely out of the blue, i got her, my dear friend, farha. From the very first line of this story. And I hope she is doing good. please do tell her to show here up soon with all her exceptionally amazing stories to bind us all with their ecstasies πŸ˜€

  12. Advaita

    Hi Farah di !! I thought it was u from the starting lines but when I scrolled down I found “Blue” instead of “kfar” and I got sad a tad bit .But as always it was as passionate as ur other stories. Plzzz do update DT !! Waiting for it since eternity, it seems. Plzzzzzzz plzzzzzz plzzzzz ……an infinite times plzzzzz, post it soon .
    Love you.
    Take care πŸ™‚ πŸ™‚

  13. Kruti

    Hey Farha…when I first started reading this story it reminded me of u…so I scrolled down to check but found blue…but I had been waiting for the next update of this story bcoz the writing style looked so similar to urs πŸ™‚ and then Thena mentioned that this is ur story, so I came bk to check the comments and am so happy that its indeed Farha!!!!!!
    Hmm…I must tell u that in the days u couldn’t update DT…I read the whole of ur DT series and once again I was amazed by the way you created such strong individual characters and then tr nature/reactions/behaviour remained the same during the series. It was amazing to read all the chapters together.
    Plz plz plz update DT story soooooooooooooon. Plz πŸ™‚

  14. blu

    Usually I don’t give explanations to people like such are but I want to reason to people who do actually love writers. I didn’t want to write with distractions in my head of the stories I lv writin. I wasn’t much free but wanted to write something else to clear the head until i got into that mode of writin coz things kept mentally blocking me wit those stories. So I cudnt write them. I drabbled wit other things. I’m always here. I wouldn’t leave my stories incomplete. Specially the ones I write regularly.

    Puja, if you have an ounce understandin in u den u wouldn’t have cmnted the way u did. That was horrible of you. U don’t even know me or wat goes in my life or the stuff that makes me not write the stories dat I die to write always. U wouldn’t know but still my friends here understand it n I’m happy that they love everything that I write. Thanks for not being that person I put on a certain pedestal.

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