Author's POV
"Open your fucking mouth you son of a bitch!" A man in black growled hitting a man tied with the ropes on a chair. Blood was dripping from his pale face but yet an unfamiliar evil smirk couldn't displace his face.
"Stop Rahul!" A man from the back ordered, his voice firm. Rahul backed off from the man.
"Sir he hadn't opened his mouth yet!" Rahul said.
"No worries he is going to hell whether he opens his mouth or not!"
"You are a scared cat Rudraksh Singhania hiding behind tons of security. Just untie me and I shall show you who goes hell!" The man laughed horribly even though his life was at the edge of the cliff.
And here Rudraksh Singhania, smiled evilly as if the man has asked something that Rudraksh really wanted.
"Untie him!" He shouted.
The guards instantly untied the man. The man in an instant got up from the chair although his legs were trembling and shaking. He darted towards Rudraksh and threw a fist on his face but failed terribly because he has mistaken that the person standing in front of him is none another than Rudraksh Singhania himself.
Even though he knew the consequences but Kya karein aadat se majboor hain!
(But what to do when you are forced by habit)
Rudraksh held his fist in his one hand, his posture calm yet emitting infinite aura and power that is undeniable. Rudraksh kicked him the stomach and the man collapsed on the floor cluching his belly.
"Aww, looks like someone can't fight back!" Rudraksh mocked.
"You will regret Singhania, you surely will regret because that girl has now become your weakness that everyone has an eye on. And nothing in this world can be protected for long. She has become your weeakness Singhania I can clearly see this in your eyes, the fear of losing her, the madness which is drowning you into her, the way you are destroying world's just to make her yours!"
Rudraksh eyes darkened at the man's words. His jaw clenched and fingers fisted into a hard rock like it would break anything it comes in contact with.
Rudraksh leaned down on his toes to face the man collapsed on the ground. Blood was all over his face and body. The man groaned out in immense pain due to the hard kick.
"Tch, tch tch can't even jeep your filthy mouth shut even when you're dying."
"She is mine, my lady. Yes she is my strength, weakness, madness everything you can't name it just now! And I shall cut all the heads from the body who will make me apart from her. I will cut each dick whoever tries to lay a single eye on my lady. And here you followed that bastards order. Touch her, fucking just look at her even, next would be your dick in your mouth." Rudraksh growled wildy.
"You are a total beast Singhania!" The man said with his trembling voice which was barely available but didn't go unnoticed by Rudraksh.
"Nahh.. you have mistaken I am the devil itself!" He chuckled and in a second Rudraksh blowed his head off by shooting from the gun. The bullet straight landed between his eyes.
Rudraksh rubbed his temple with gun in his hand.
"I will not hear a single a word about my woman from anyone's mouth" saying this he turned and exited the dark place.
"Clean the mess!" He ordered his men.
"Sir Ms. Malhotra has now went out of the city to meet a friend" Rahul informed Rudraksh.
Rudraksh has informed his men to keep an eye on Amaira, as someone there must be going to chase her. And he thinks he knows that person but is still unsure.
"Keep following her, if you find any other activity inform me as soon as possible and double the security around her. You shouldn't lose contact while following her" he ordered.
"Okay Sir!"
Unknown's POV
"Mr. Malhotra you need Amaira to open the door to your heaven and I need Amaira itself, so why not shake hands!" A man in all black syit uttered sitting on a chair with his legs crossed above another. He took a big puff from his cigar and blew on the man sitting opposite to him.
"Look Morris, do you think you can have her so easily. I just need her once to get the access. But you are talking about possesing her. Have you not heard that she has caught the eyes of the Singhania ?"
"Singhania is never into this things and if he serious about her then he should be ready for me. Because I am going to take her all infront him!" Morris said gritting his teeth.
"And what about you Mr. Malhotra why so much hate towards your own daughter?" Morris asked to the man.
"Hate? I never hated her. She was my princess but you know my love for her can't beat the madness towards my goal." The man laughed horribly. Morris chuckled.
"She is soon going to be mine father in law. Get ready to give your daughter's hand in mine!" Morris growled.
"It doesn't looks love Mr.Morris because what I sense in your eyes is bigger and it's definitely not love"
"Or is it lust to possess her body?"
"Mind your fucking mouth Mr. Malhotra I won't hear a single word about her. And talking about love and lust, it's nothing. It's neither love nor lust. It's something you can't imagine Malhotra so better mind your own profit and I shall help you achieve it and then I can have my Buttercup for myself!" Morris said his voice firm and dominating.
He crushed the cigar under his shoes. The evil smirk never leaving his face. He seemed controlled and determined that he is going to have Amaira at any cost. And maybe somewhere he is sure that Singhania is going to be a trouble for him but for him he is nothing important.
"You are soon going to be mine, Buttercup. I hope you loved the present I send you yesterday" Morris muttered to himself, an evil smirk visible on his face.
It's POWER to have her!