LETHAL
DANGEROUS
ICE HEARTED
Shivansh Oberoi, a predator in Armani suit. He is cold and emotionless who ruins everything that threatens him or his family. He lives in darkness with his demons. Until one day he meets a girl totally opposite him. What...
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What a fucking day!!
My shoe taps against the stone tile of the basement floor as I make my way towards the gym. I'm feeling so fucking frustrated that I need to blow off some steam.
One of my men today killed a man because he was fucking around with his girl. I handled the thing as I have feds on my payroll, making sure nothing passes their desk with our names. Free rein, as it also pads their pockets and keep their families alive.
I know this would come as a shock to people who don't understand the game. Who think that these cops who promise an oath to protect and serve them, actually do that. They can't be more wrong. They all are fucking saleable. You just have to throw right price.
Irritation flickers in my chest thinking about my man being so clumsy. And that too because of a woman, who don't even want him. I hate these pathetic people who thinks love is the cure for their problems. They all are fucking wrong. Love is the biggest problem itself. And I can't be more grateful for not being able to feel any emotions.
I lay under the weightlift bar and starts pushing it. The tightness in my chest eases a little, and I blow out a satisfied breath. My mind wanders to the last week when I met that copper haired girl. She was fucking infuriating. How can a person talk non-stop? I wasn't even acknowledging her but that fact didn't bother her even a little. She continued with her rambling until I finally spoke.
I have to admit the girl was something else. She is clearly from outside country. And she has a personality that can beat Neil, if being infuriating was a competition. She kept smiling the whole time I was there. I guess she is like that for majority of time. Anyway, it doesn't concern me.
BHABHI: Com, meet me in the nursery.
My phone vibrates and I see the message from Bhabhi. I put down the bars at their place and button up my shirt. I exit the gym and go directly to nursery.
"You want anything?" I ask knocking on the nursery door.
My sister-in-law, Sharvari is cradling her new born baby Samara in her arms. She is the only person who knows me well, even if it's only a little. I don't say it but she is kind of my best friend. She was the one who heard me when my thoughts became too much. And somehow, I find it comforting to talk with her rather than my own brother.
"Yeah. Just give me a minute" she puts down her baby in her crib and cover her with blanket.
"I want you to take Dhara to NGO. You can check the files there too" she whispers as to not wake her baby.
"Okay. When will I have to leave?" I nod
"She will be here in ten minutes. Then you can leave" she answers
I go to my room to check my emails since Dhara has yet come here. I see some new cases waiting for me. All criminals. With different crimes. I feel disgusted by these people who prey on innocents and women. I'm no saint but there are some things that sicken me too much. That's why I love enjoying killing them.
