𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 (Slow Updates)

Chapter 2: My Little Purple

Rahul's Pov

My hand gently moved, carving the design I had in my mind with full concentration. As the first stroke touched the canvas, I felt a surge of anticipation coursing through my veins. My fingers clutched the brush- the cutter- in a tight grip to exert a little pressure to meet another line I drew. The red colour accentuated my artwork, making me smile.

I was lost in my artwork until I heard a muffled scream. My eyes closed briefly, trying to control the anger surging through me. Every fucking time! I opened my eyes slowly to look at the source behind the voice.

Devesh Kumar, employee -ex employee- of our company, sitting tied up in front of me. His hair and dress was a complete mess, so was his career now. He should've thought before trying to go behind our backs. We hate it when people go behind our backs. I had perfectly sealed his mouth, yet he could let out a sound.

Now, I want his screams.

I harshly removed the tape from his mouth and continued the artwork I left. I traced the canves-his arm- with another stroke with my brush-my cutter. He screamed in pain, earning a smirk from me. That's what I was talking about. I continued my artwork until he fainted, crying and screaming in pain. I told one of my men to dress up his wounds, clean up the mess and excused myself from the scene. Poor child!

See, I'm a nice person. Actually a very nice person for that matter. Until you invite the dark side of me.

Once you show me your real side, I show mine. And my real side hides a devil in all its glory. A devil who is hungry for blood. A devil who will make your life a living hell. A devil who will make you question your own life.

But, that devil comes out only when I'm out of control. And it all started way too back, when I was only 16. Another one from the list of my regrets. That's why I am a control freak. One mistake, and I'll fucking unleash a beast that is hard to tame. Which has often ended people up in bloodbath. So, control is the only thing I have.

I changed my suit into a new navy blue one. Because my artwork made a little mess on my grey suit. And headed straight to home.

I entered the mansion to find Maa, Papa and Munchkin on the dining table, chatting and laughing. A smile made its way on my lips as I heard their distant, happy voice. As soon as I approached them, Maa's whole face lit up, "Dekho, Mera bachha aa gya."
(See, my son is here.)

I touched her feet, "Good morning, Maa."
She smiled, placing a soft kiss on my forehead.

Papa rolled his eyes at me and I smirked at him. I don't know why, he always gets jealous when Maa shows us love. I touched his feet too, "Good morning, Papa."

He slapped my back with a smile, "Good morning, beta."

I shook my head at him and ruffled Munchkin's hair. She glared at me and in return I messed up her hair completely. I love teasing her!!