Broken chap 9

Chapter 9

Aarush 's pov

I know that whatever I am doing is wrong. 

But you can't expect anything good from a Mafia king, can you? Yes, I am the Mafia king. But I have another identity as a successful businessman who is filthy rich.. But the mafia in me is something I can't avoid.. 

This was the reason because of which I didn't live with my family. My father made me alone in my childhood for my studies. Then he sent me abroad there to meet my destiny, the mafias. 

I used to live abroad to control the Mafia works. But when I came to India to settle and get control over India. Because she was from India but like me she was also alone. Maybe that's why I love her so much. No AAarush you hate her... I scold my heart 

So where was I? Ohyes! I was talking about my brother. 

I decided to meet my sweet little brother but got to know that killed himself because of this girl. I had to come and get this girl because this is the easiest way to take revenge. 

Make her fall in love with me, give her the hope that I can change for her... And then boom! Destroy her... Just the way she destroyed him...

I was looking at her sleeping face when her face contorted in pain. Why was she in pain? I look at her and her hand is clutching her stomach tightly. She starts screaming in her sleep, asking someone to stop betraying her, asking him what her mistake is? Why can't he love her? 

The traitor is asking someone to not betray her, what an irony..... 

But No, I immediately changed my plans. I will hurt her physically but I am not that evil to hurt her emotionally. 

But the way I will hurt her will be serious.Even I have my limits. I will hurt her only physically and not mentally but that physical pain will be extreme. She will have no hope for anything related to us... 

Suddenly, her eyes open and she rushes towards the washroom. Then, she comes outside the washroom with a sheepish smile.

"Um... I got that ladies disease. Can you please buy me some sanitary napkins. Pretty pleeeeeease..."she said

I so much wanted to chuckle and shake my head at her childishness but I stopped there. It is her menstrual week. I can hurt her the most this week...

"You can use some old pieces of clothes. Why should I spend on you, on my personal whore? And hurry up! You have to clean the house and then cook food for me. And don't dare to stain the clothes which I give you. You should be grateful that I am giving my whore clothes."

My voice was cold which resulted in her tears. I can clearly see her hurt expression. I knew that this would hurt her. I wanted to hurt her but I am not happy... I don't know why... I can't see her crying but I need to punish her... 

I go outside so that she can make her arrangements. I go to the kitchen and fire my each and every servant. 

I want to teach her a lesson and I will teach her a lesson. How dare she ruin my brother's life? He was so sweet and he used to tell me how much he used to love her from his childhood. His world was she his savi. He loved her when he didn't even know what love is... 

I could tell that he was a little OK sorry he was obsessed over her.. but I am sure that he could make her happy. She rejected him and now, I will make her suffer... She hurt him to the point that he commit suicide. But I will not let her commit suicide I will make her life worse than hell. 

I come out of my thoughts when I see my so called wife come out in a red saree. She is looking so beautiful in this saree. I guess she chose red to hide her stain if she stained it.

Whatever... I don't care. Her eyes and nose are red and her lips have a pout. I so much want to kiss that pout but I have to control myself... 

She goes to the kitchen and starts cooking. I go behind her and hold her from behind. She stiffens at my touch and her hands shake nervously.

"Come on my personal whore. Make something. I am hungry. After that, I will ravish you..."

"But I can't do that today. Please wait for a week. I will give you anything that you want but please leave me for this week," she begs and her begging is a huge turn on...

"A whore doesn't have any choice. I will have you and I mean it. You don't have any choice. Now, make something for me to eat or I will ravish you in the next 15 minutes."

I can feel her shaking, trying hard not to cry. I so much want to comfort her. Maybe, that's what her magic is. After all, she is Rithvik's choice. No wonder I can't control myself in front of her.

But she is the reason that he is no more. I need to control my feelings. She is like her. All girls are the same. 

Soon, we eat. The food she cooked is delicious. I take her in my bedroom. Yes, my bedroom. She has no right on this house, on this room. She is here just so that I can destroy her... I remove her saree without waiting and take her roughly despite her begging. 

I know that I am going far but she will have to live like this for the rest of her life. I will make sure that her life is hell... She was crying but I didn't hear it. 

Her crying is making me more angry..... Why does this girl have to be so innocent looking? She just look innocent but she is a cunning b***h.... After I was done she Soon she fell asleep while crying in pain... 

I just left her in the room and went outside. I go to a room where mine and Rithvik's pictures are.... 

My brother never had the chance to play with him or grow up with him.. 

But I love him because in my family only he understands me. 

But after becoming a mafia I didn't contact him.. When I came to India I think to meet him but I got to know from his friend Ahaaan that he commit suicide for a girl name sanvi sharma.. 

So I just asked him her whereabouts. He gave me her address and I remember it as the girl whom he loved from his childhood... 

Anger filled my veins I just saw read I want to kill her but if I kill her then it will be easy for her.. But I will beg her for death but she will not be able to die.. B'coz she deserves it.. 

Her innocence is her weapon to fool people. I will destroy her innocence... 

It will be fun when I will give her the shock of what I did after kidnapping her.. 

Her family will hate her.. Think of her as a whore... Sanvi sharma believe me you will regret the day when you reject my brother... You will pay for this.. Today is the only trailer the picture has not even started.. Wait for your destruction..