Demon's Physco obsession

Mystery girl

"Please Saheb, let me go. It's hurting", the woman cried. The woman was sprawled naked,laying on her stomach and sweat all over the body. Adhiraaj was pounding her mercilessly from the back, with cigarette in his mouth.

He burnt her back with his stub and pressed it hardly , "not a sound from your filthy mouth. Take it as a good whore", his voice was dangerously hoarse. She whimpered but muffled her sounds in the pillow, fearing his wrath. When he felt the climax, he removed his cock and splashed his cum on her back. He moved away from the bed, and took his pants to wear them.

"Leave", he growled. He didn't like his whores staying around after he fucked them. He even didn't allow them into his mansion. Whenever he wanted to fuck them, he brought them to the outhouse, which was in the backyard of his mansion, the one he promised to give Shyamla.
He was about to wear the pants, he saw something shining on the floor. He leaned down and picked it up. It was the earring that he found in Ved's mansion. It was just a thing, but it was doing something with his mind. He felt a wave of calmness when he just stared at the earring. He took a whiff of sandalwood scent that was still lingering on the earring, the same scent he smelt in the kitchen that day. Just a peek of the girl, his mind always thought. He was sure that she would be from the quarters, where he was absolutely forbidden.

His thoughts were snapped from the low hiss in the room.

"You are here still? I told you to get lost", he growled at the whore. She didn't reply but made a hiss due to the pain in the lower body. His patience was running low, "didn't you know the rules", he hissed angrily at her. But she could not move a bit due to excessive pain. Without a second thought, he took out the gun from the table and

'Bang'

Shyamla jerked from the sleep. She was sweating profusely. She did not get any nightmares but something woke her up from the sleep. She was restless, since Adhiraaj arrived at the estate. She was dead worried about Ankita. She knew that until unless Ankita is in the quarters she would be safe. But something was not right, that she could not place her finger. She wiped the sweat from her face with her saree pallu( the free end). She looked down where Ankita was peacefully sleeping. Suddenly she started mumbling some incoherent words in her sleep which made Shyamla chuckled  softly. Whatever tension Shyamla had, once she see's the girl's innocent face all her worries and tension just vanishes into air. She prayed to god and went back to sleep.
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The quarters was decorated beautifully with the paper decorations. Everyone were running here and there by sprinkling colours and spraying colour water on each other. Drums and dholakas and their very own quarters famous Dj playing the songs and others dancing to his tunes. They were having having a gala time celebrating Holi.

"What the fuck is going on with these sounds and all", Adhiraaj groaned in frustration. He sat on the sofa and rubbed his face, trying to get out from sleep. He took the glass with remaining whiskey from the table and gulped it down in a go.

"You need to stop drinking this in the morning. It's been hours, drinking like this.", his head snapped to the voice. It was Ved. He was standing there in  his three piece suit. They were presently in Ved's study, as there was all night meetings and overlooking the shipments and all.

"Where the fuck are you going?" Adhiraaj enquired Ved seeing him in the suit. He leaned towards the sofa's head rest, placed his right leg on his left knee.

"To my burial. Want to come", Ved mocked fixing his tie. Adhiraaj scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"Then wait for me. I'll come with you for your burial." Adhiraaj stood up.

" Woah! I'm just kidding man." Ved threw his hands in the air.

"I'm Adhiraaj Vashisth, the mafia king, established this entire empire all alone", he looked at Ved who brows were raised, "ok, I appreciate you for being with me all this time", he continued eyeing on him at his expression, "even if I'm wasted I still remember my schedule and I know there is a meeting to attend with the Russian clients." He said shoving his hands into his pocket. "So wait for me", he told and was about go out to his room, but was stopped by Ved.