HIS DARK LOVE

HIS WAY

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Its a love between mafia don and village girls

male Lead 31

female lead 20

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IN A BASEMENT:

A man is bound to a chair with ropes, his face smeared with blood, and he appears to be on the brink of death. His body is motionless, save for the sound of his breathing, which indicates he is still alive. However, anyone observing his condition would likely assume he is gravely injured, particularly in his left thigh. The sight of him would terrify anyone who happened upon him.

The stillness of the basement is shattered by heavy, authoritative footsteps. A man dressed in a black Armani suit strides in confidently, his dark eyes and chiseled jawline giving him an imposing presence, complemented by his muscular build. Following him are two men in black suits. He takes a seat in front of the nearly lifeless man, smoking a cigarette while silently commanding one of his associates.

The associate approaches with a bucket and splashes hot water onto the half-dead man, causing him to scream, 

"AHHHHH!" as he jolts back to consciousness, only to find himself staring into the eyes of a menacing figure.

"Please... forgive me, sir. I was blinded by money. I already informed Dev about the person who sent me. I'm sorry, sir," he pleads, fully aware that there is no escape from this ruthless man. He knows he must seek forgiveness after enduring such torment.

"If you valued your life, you should have thought twice before betraying me," the man replies, rising from his seat and leaning closer to the bound man. His gaze is filled with danger, devoid of any emotion.

"Please, sir. I have a family," the man begs.

"Oh, really? I hear you have an 18-year-old daughter," the man responds calmly.

The man's eyes widen in horror.

"Well, that's the perfect age for prostitution. You needn't worry about your family; your daughter can earn money by selling her body. After all, virgin girls are in high demand these days," he says, teasingly referring to Dev, one of his most trusted associates, whom he treats like a brother.

"Sir, please just kill me. Do whatever you want with me, but please leave my daughter alone. She's just a child; she doesn't know anything," he begs desperately.

"Don't worry. Adthi will instruct her in everything. He will shape her into a woman, and you'll come to understand Adthi's preferences in bed. Your daughter has the ideal physique for Adthi's taste. She will be his mistress until he loses interest. Oh, my mistake, she is only suitable to be Adthi's mistress; the position of his wife is already filled," Vinoth, one of his trusted men, remarked.

"Please, sir. Have mercy and let my daughter go..." He cried out for his daughter, fully aware that these devils could do anything, as the entire city was under their control.

Vinoth handed a sharp knife to Adthi, who relished the man's pleas. Adthi pressed the knife into the man's wounded thigh, pushing it deeper, causing the man to scream in agony, shaking the entire basement with his cries of 

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh....Ahhhhhhh."

"Shh, shh, don't make so much noise," Adthi said calmly. He then moved the knife to the man's throat, and silence enveloped the basement. The man pleaded with his eyes, but Adthi swiftly sliced his throat.

"Rest in peace. I will take care of your daughter," Adthi stated. The man's body collapsed, lifeless, tears in his eyes for his daughter.

"Dev gave some money to his daughter to enroll in our school for her education," Adthi mentioned while cleaning the blood from the knife.

"Burn his body. Leave no trace behind."

"Why did you involve his daughter when you had no plans for his daughter?"

"He betrayed me, and he will regret it even in death," Adthi replied. Just then, his phone began to ring, and he answered it.

""Adthiya, when are you going to get here? I've been waiting for two hours!" the girl on the other end of the call shouted at him. He tightened his jaw. 

"I've told you before, don't yell at me. If you do it again, there will be consequences," he replied. 

"I'm ready to face whatever comes," she responded in a sultry tone. He laughed. 

"Then brace yourself... tonight is going to be a long one." With that, he ended the call.

"Only Rema has the ability to control Adthi," Dev joked, earning a fierce glare from Adthi. 

"No one can control me in this lifetime," he retorted sharply.

 "Sorry to intrude on your personal matters, boss," Dev said.

"What did he say?" Adthi asked as he lit another cigarette. 

"Boss Vikram sent someone to steal our weapon transaction and your mansion blueprint, but he got caught while copying details from the system. Deepa found out about him and secured our system with full protection," the dev reported.

"Ajay did one good thing by introducing her," Vinoth added.

 "And one more thing," Dev said hesitantly.

 "Our private investigator sent some photos. He's been following Ajay for the past three months as you instructed," Dev said, handing an envelope to Adthi. Adthi's eyes turned red with anger as he looked at the contents.

"I knew Deepa was trying to seduce Ajay from the start. This low-class woman will sleep with anyone for money, and this fool will fall for her trap. I need to talk to Dad about his marriage to the minister's daughter," Adthi fumed.

"What should we do about her, sir?" Dev asked.

 "Don't take any action until I say so. We need her help until I reach my king position. Give her some money to find out about this bastard," Adthi instructed before walking out of the basement.

He got into his car, leaned back, and closed his eyes, a smile creeping onto his face. He now knew where to go—his Rema. She was the only one who could handle him in bed, and Adthi would do anything for her.

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