My Babyboy

Chapter 1

'Her'

Shaitan, danav, asur, rakshas. Kon kehta hai ki keval prabhu tere kitne naam? Rakshas vaise to jhanunum mai milte hai. Lekin aisi hi ek rakshas ko hum delhi mai dekhenge.

Dark Angel. The Devil. The Mallika Singh.😈

Mallika's POV

I stepped out of my Black Mercedes car and went straight in basement. A man in his late 30's was tied up on a chair.

Mallika: Where have you hide them?

I whisper in the bound man's ear as I drag my knife lightly down the other side of his face. The cut is not deep but it still draws blood as he clenches his jaw against the pain.

He is here from last 4 days still he hesitates to answer me like how stupid this man is. Does he not witness me shooting other man that survived right between his eyes? He still didn't opened his mouth. I shoot him.

Mallika: Clean this mess.

I ordered as I looked at the dead body with a bullet hole on his forehead. I left the basement to the main house. I went straight in my office room.

Krish: Well if isn't the devil is here herself.

Krish spoke the moment he saw me. He is my left hand in the mafia.

Radhika: Hey, She is not a devil.

Radhika defended me. She is my right hand in the mafia.

Krish was not wrong though. I am the devil though.

Krish and Radhika both are my friends. Krish is heartless, fear less and doesn't care about what people thinks. He is the biggest player I know.

While Radhika is sweet, kind, lovely and the nicest among us. Radhika is not fan of bloodshed she has a very intelligent brain. She helps me in making plans.

Cascade. The mafia in the power is pathetic. Cowards. They use women, children, d*ugs, the worst part to show their power. Krish's younger sister was a victim of their women trafficking network. When I told him about joining my mafia. He didn't even hesitate to say yes. He wanted revenge and I promised that.

4 years ago. Due to a meeting I was in Goa. I was in a club to distract myself from my inner thoughts. That day I met Radhika. She had a hangover but was still drinking with no sign of stopping. She rushed out of the bar to the beach near by. I followed her. I let her dip into the water to let her, let her out all the sadness, frustration and the hopelessness out.

I offered her a place in my house. A place in my life. I made her one of my mafia. Told her, I will be there for her as long as she will be there for me. I gave her hope. Hope that she can still live. I didn't asked her about her past.

Both Krishika, I call them Krishika. They both have crush on each other but no courage to confess. Only they know about my other soul. My sweet soul. My merciful soul.

Krish always tries to flirt with Radhika and ends up messing up. Radhika loves to roast him up. I adore them. They both suffered too much and deserves to be happy.

But they are like small kids quarrelling when they are alone. They annoy me. They don't let me feel down.

Krish: Sorry Sunshine but its true.😏

Krish replied.

Radhika: But everyone has a good side.😗

Radhika pouted.

Mallika: Enough. Don't you guys have anything to do?😒

I looked at them annoyed. They looked at me and continued bickering. I left the two idiots and went to my room at the same floor.

I bathed. I wore my black outfit. Everything  in my wardrobe is black. Even my life is black. I ate my lunch and went to my company with Radhika.

I run a company "Vogue Vista". It is about fashion. Girly fashion. And it's running so well. 

Radhika drove the car while I sat at the back seat. I had a meeting to attend. We are launching a new design.After my meeting ended I came out. I saw a girl giving gifts to poor people with a smile. 

I smiled looking at her. After sometime she started walking while scrolling her phone. I saw a man on bike came to her and patted on her shoulder. She looked at him.

Girl: Yes?

He snatched her phone and drove away. She chased him. 

I smirked and threw my glass bottle straight on his head. In result he fell down loosing his balance. It might look like an accident but he deserved it. 

I twisted his hand on his back. That girl came running to us.

Mallika: What's your name?

I asked rudely.

Girl: Nitya.

Mallika: So, Nitya here is your phone.

I gave her phone after taking it from him.

Nitya: Thank you.

She said softly.

Mallika: Now punish him.

I ordered.

Nitya: Mai?

Mallika: Aur nahi to kya mai?🙄

I scoffed.

Nitya: Par mai kaise?

She was nervous. I rolled my eyes.

Mallika: At least slap him. 

I rolled my eyes. Nitya slapped him. I smirked.

Mallika: Alright police can be here soon. My men have called the cops. Nitya be careful from next time.

We stood up.

Nitya: Sure mam. Thank you mam. Mam your name?

Mallika: Mallika Singh. Naam yaad karlo Agar koi bhi jarurat ho to mere office aa jana. No one will stop you.

I went back. I have to go my den for a mafia meeting.

Am finding him. He is my secret. I am finding him from years still I don't know where he is. I am a mafia and a fashion company owner. I have power still I am not able to find him. 

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