HIS DARK LOVE

betrayer

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Adithya's Pov:

I arrived at my mansion, my mind consumed by thoughts of her. An immense pain filled my heart. I went straight to my bedroom, where Rema was already waiting for me in her lingerie. She approached me slowly and began to kiss me, as she usually does when I am frustrated. However, today her actions only fueled my anger. I pushed her away forcefully, causing her to fall to the ground.

"You are insulting me," she shouted. I remained silen; I didn't want to touch any woman at that moment. Her words echoed in my mind.

"So this is how you repay me for what I've done for you? You are truly ungrateful, Adithi," she remarked.

"Out," I said coldly. She looked at me in shock.

"You will regret this, Adithi," she warned, twisting the doorknob to leave. I grabbed her arm and slammed the door shut behind her.

Author's Perspective:

In that moment, Adithi crushed his lips to Rema's in anger. Rema was taken aback, as he directed his frustration solely at her it felt like a different kind of obsession and longing. Eventually, Rema began to kiss him back passionately. After some time, their clothes lay scattered on the floor, and they found themselves in bed beneath the blanket. Rema fell into a deep sleep, exhausted from his raw desire.

Adithya's Pov:

I stared at the blank ceiling, her face flashing before me. If I remained weak, it would only serve as an advantage to my enemies. She was out of my life and content with her love. My focus now had to be on my mafia dealings, particularly how to achieve the king position. She was no longer a part of my life.

First, I needed to identify the traitor within our gang I planned to unleash all my anger on him. In a strange way, he had done one good thing because of him, I had met Paru. I would cherish that happy moment with her in my memory for the rest of my life.

Author's Pov:

In the dark basement, the men stood in fear of their angry boss, heads bowed low. Some were sweating profusely, while others quietly prayed for their salvation, knowing that Adithya would not spare the betrayer he would destroy their entire family in a painful manner. They all muttered their prayers silently. Dev entered the basement, a look of fear and tension on his face, and stood beside a chair that resembled a throne.

After a while, the entire basement fell silent as they heard Adthiya's dark and heavy footsteps. Everyone halted their prayers as he entered the basement like a formidable presence. His eyes glowed red, devoid of any emotion, and his expression instilled fear in those present. 

Though he had always appeared dangerous, he now seemed even scarier. Recently, he had been drinking all day, unable to escape the torment of Parvathi on his mind. He tried every method to forget her but found it impossible. Despite being with many women to dull the pain, his yearning for her only grew stronger. She had shown him a side of love and care that was foreign to him, and having experienced it, he could not let it go.

"Dev," he called, his voice laced with anger, preparing to unleash his frustration on his betrayer.

Dev stepped forward. "Boss, I don't know how Vikram learned about our deal, but Seyit discovered our information through one of the cops," he explained in one breath.

Adthiya listened attentively with his eyes closed. He opened them after Dev finished.

"How did that cop learn about our details? " Adthiya asked.