Book 1 in ROYAL ROMANCE SERIES
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REYANSH RAJVANSH
He rules both, the business world and the underworld. He is the King of the mafia world and the youngest one to be the most successful and richest businessman in the world. He is also the crow...
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In an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Udaipur, echoed the screams and cries of various people. The dark bellied clouds were veiling the stars and moon, making it more eerie.
Inside a rugged room, there lay three men, beaten and bruised. A man was standing in front of them while his lackeys were busy torturing them.
Except for a scar that ran down his right eyebrow to his left cheek, only his silhouette was visible to others. He had an evil smile on his face and was laughing maniacally hearing the screams of the three men.
"Sir, we tried our level best to get into the events but there was very tight security. They were not letting anyone in without the invites and face scan. Please forgive us, please let us go" The first man begged.
"Sir we even had a man of ours get inside the event as a part of the workers' team but it is impossible to harm the heirs as they are surrounded by their guards, nannies, and family members all the time-" The second man explained which was cut off by his loud screen as the lackey smashed his kneecap with an iron rod.
"Sir nobody is allowed to go near 25 feet from the heirs apart from some said people. We thought to use some smoke guns to distract everyone but there was no way possible to sneak them in. Please let us go" The third man joined his hands in front of the leader.
"I don't fucking care about any fucking shit you are spewing. I told you that those bastard heirs should be dead soon and if you didn't do it, you will face the fucking consequences of this." A deep, creepy, and rugged voice spoke which was of the head.
"Sir, we tr-tried our lev-level be-best pl-please let u-us go" The men begged, their faces covered in tears and blood. They were bleeding from everywhere. The lackeys made them look horrendous.
"You want me to fucking let you go? You three, who didn't do the bloody work I told you to do?" The head laughed maniacally. "You are fucking fools if you think that I will let you off so easily. I will do the same with you, which I want to do to those bastards."
He shot many bullets into the head of the three men and smiled creepily seeing their dead bodies, it was as if he was imagining someone else in their place.
