Mafia's Forbidden Predilection

🥀Obsessed🥀

Real eyes realize real lies.

This was what Neil learnt from his life. He looked at the man before him tied to the chair. The man was already dead due to electrocution. A stinky smell was roaming in the air. But Neil seemed fine with it.

"Your father is already in my hitlist after he tried to steal my gold. I had no enmity with you but then you hired people to murder me and that too when I was unarmed. So..... Rest In Peace. "

Neil said closing the dead man's eyes. Then he took out a cigar and lighted it smoking on the dead body.

Dev appeared from his back, "You think you did it right? That pudgy swine will go berserk after knowing you killed his son. "

"Let him..... For that ungrateful bastard I found my princess. Now I will spend my leisure time thinking about her. "

A chuckle escaped from Devansh's mouth, "You are whipped at first sight. Above all those love shits don't fit in our world. Who knows that girl is as like Amaya? "

"She isn't like Amaya. Those eyes of mine have seen many things till date.... I know she is pure and innocent. "

Hearing Neil's words Devansh suddenly remembered that cycle girl. Her cute antics and those doe eyes screaming her incorruptible. But then he adjusted himself removing his thoughts, "You keep thinking about your Princess. I need to attend Amaya's birthday. Hope the bitch stabs herself with the knife instead of cutting the cake. "

After Dev went away Neil took out his phone and opened Avni's photo. Yesterday he had sourced her information out and got her social media. He now knew everything about her family, her address, every little thing regarding her. He gently caressed the screen looking lost in her photo, "Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before... "

Suddenly someone snatched the phone from his hand. He looked behind to see Cassandra, his pet whore.

"Whose this bitch? Is she better than me? Yeww she is too ugly. What happened to your choice Neil? Am I not enough satisfying you on bed? "

"Cassandra give back my phone. Don't forget the line. Your just one of my whores whom I bed. Don't try to boss me I won't hesitate to kill you. "

She stomped her leg and handed him the phone back. He once caressed the photo and sighed. Then what he did was never expected.

He rose up in a spree, caught her hair and banged her head on the wall with the greatest force. Blood spreed out as her skull was squashed. He threw her lifeless body on the floor and took his seat, "This was for calling my Princess a bitch. "

Meanwhile Devansh had reached Amaya's house. Her makeup caked face annoyed him but he forced a tight smile, "Hey baby... Happy Birthday.... "

"Why were you late? When I told you you need to be present an hour ago but you still came late? "

Devansh wanted to unload his gun in her mouth when she was showing her mood to him. He would bear her till her parents fuelled his parents business. Once they had nothing he would burn this bitch alive. Yeah, she was a good toss on bed but other than that she was good at nothing. He never felt that emotional connection with him.

"Umm I was stuck in a work. Sorry babe.. Shall we cut the cake now? "

Amaya finally cut the cake and celebrated her eighteenth birthday. Though he knew she was years older than her real age and should had been in a college not school. She failed it twice.

She was clinging to him talking about all her newly brought gucci bags and salon and he was somehow bearing her nonstop words. When he was almost at the end of his nerves a girl appeared out of the blue and hugged Amaya, "Happy birthday Amy....... Many many returns of the day. "

He noticed her face and felt like he had seen her. Yes.... She was the same girl of that day. She was dressed in a golden jumpsuit with her hairs opened over her shoulders. She looked like a pixie doll.

After sometimes Amaya moved back to him and the girl went to other girls talking to them. He was sneaking glances at her often. When Amaya's every female friend tried flirting with him drooling on his persona she didn't even glanced at him. Now he was seriously interested in her. She wasn't even worried about people's reaction when the cream smeared on her upper lips creating a moustache design which she licked while eating cake.

He cleared his throat and nudged Amaya, "Sweetheart... Whose that girl in that golden dress? "

"Why? "

Amaya asked cocking a brow looking suspiciously at him. He immediately aware smartly passed it, "No she seems so weird.... That's why. Looks unacceptable among us. "

Amaya huffed and rolled her eyes, "Yup your right..... I just cringe at her touch.Her name is Vivya Dutta. Nowhere near our status. Middle-class tacky girl.. But I need her to pass in my exam. And I invited her in my party so she would be able to eat good out of pity. Disgusting! Now I need to take a shower and brush off her touch. "

Devansh gave a knowing look and now he just wanted to test something.

Vivya was ready to go back home when someone tapped her shoulder. She looked back to meet a pair of hazel eyes. She knew this person, Amaya's boyfriend Devansh.

"Hi..."

He said in a deep metallic tone.

"Hey......, " She said feeling uncomfortable looking everywhere but him.

"Heard that you got financial problems? I can help..... A night spent with me will gain you bucks. "

"Excuse me? "

Vivya was stupefied hearing his words. She felt humiliated and before she could say anything he again asked the same thing, "How much for a single night? Okay I will double the amount now say how much for a night? "

As soon as he ended his words, a mighty slap landed on his face. Everyone looked shocked at the scene as Amaya rushed to them, "How dare you Vivya? You know whom did you slap? "

Vivya was in tears and furiously yelled pointing a finger at Dev, "This boyfriend of yours wanted to spend night with me for money. He thought me that type of girl.... "

"Shut up. You know what are you saying and about whom? He is my Dev... And what wrong did he say? What's your status?You would have been whoring around if your father didn't get a petty pension. "

Vivya couldn't hear anything more. She quickly left that place crying in pain and humiliation. But Devansh couldn't see her in tears. He knew he was wrong but he understood her character. A mysterious smile appeared on his face.