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Artika's POV:
Ah fuck, here we go.
Guess i'm not honey-trapping, but getting honey-trapped.
He just asked for my permission to kiss me?! and why tf?
I was stuck on my place, like a frozen object, or like a stone.
Getting lost in your own thoughts can cut off your interaction with the real world for sometime, atleast.
I wanted to avoid him. Why the hell he? How'd he get to know that I'm a detective? How'd he get to know that I am here to collect info about him? HOW THE FUCKKK?
I heard the sound of footsteps fading away. It was Adhiraj. Wait, was he smiling?
Huh, No new thing. I've already seen him smiling many times before.
But adding to my thoughts, I overheard two guards speak..
"Is that sir only? IS HE SMILING? Fuck Sir Is smiling?"
"Yes, HE IS OUR SIR. I'll faint anytime soon please be there to carry me. He has smiled for the first time in 12 goddamn years"
"BRO WTF you really fainted"
I turned and looked at them, a guard being faint and lying in other's hand.
Why is he treating me specially? I heard that he has smiled for the first time in past 12 years. But, He had smiled many times before, although its been just 1 night and 1 day of me living here. Why is he like this to me? I heard that he was heartless? But why am I able to sense the softness of a heart who has just sunk because of this world? Was he in our Department too?
I was lost in my thoughts and Didn't notice when he left. I tried to join the dots but it was useless, as Adhiraj Agnihotri led a extremely secret life, that even his companions had no idea about. We would never get to know what his next move might be. He shows something, and does something else.
He isn't like he seems. May be he's trying to kill me someday soon and just trying to have my body to fill his desires and then kill me, anyway I'm a threat to him.
Tears bowled up in my eyes even by the thought of his betrayal. But what is the relation do we share, none? So why am i feeling betrayed just by thinking? We two share no relation, SO why did he try to advise me? Why Adhiraj? WHY?
WHO ARE YOU ADHIRAJ?
WHAT ARE YOU?
I never get tangled, solving cases. But this one, hits differently. In what other way can I treat my nation? I'm useless. I don't have any choice, Just have to continue with this profession, Under my seniors. Even though I have a lot of knowledge, I don't fucking know how to utilize it.
Stop thinking Artika! He's just trying to distract me from my aim.
He might try to distract me and then use me as a terrorist against my country. WTF am I even thinking?
Now let me tell you guys what's more absurd about being a detective, you suspect every fucking thing.
Now I suspect the breakfast I had in the morning, The sunlight entering, The guards, The rooms, The cameras, The laptop..WAIT.
He told me to stay away from the laptop, I wonder, what is inside it?
Why does he want me to stay away from laptop. What is he hiding in that laptop? I know that he's indulged in many illegal things, but, I think there's something more traumatizing in that laptop.
He watches Porn? NO GOD OFCOURSE NOT HE AIN'T A TEENAGER WTF IS UP WITH MY THINKING SKILLS HAVE I BEEN DRUGGED OR WHAT?
Argh I want to sleeeeeeeeeeeeeep. But where? This mansion has 150 FUCKING ROOMS AND I DON'T KNOW WHERE THE HELL SHOULD I SLEEP.
I'M ACTING LIKE A DRUNK PERSON. HAVE I CONSUMED DRUGS UNKNOWINGLY?
FUCK brotha! WHY SHOULD I FUCK MY BROTHER?
WHATTTTTTTTTT THEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE FUCKKKKKKKKKKK?
I went up to Adhiraj's room and as soon as I landed on the bed, I dived deep into sleeeeep.
Adhiraj's POV:
While she was eating, I had mixed some sleeping pills in her meal. I have a important task to finish off today, and if she doesn't understands my advices, atleast she'll just sleep. I dont want any fuckig one to interfere in my life.
I Know she's a detective, but while I was giving advices to her, sadness had occupied her face. I wonder what is she hiding. I really want to have a talk with her.
WHY THE FUCK AM I GETTING INTERESTED IN HER?
What's wrong with me? I just want her. Mentally, Physically, Spiritually, Happily, Sadly, Angrily, I just WANT HER.
If I wanted, I would've killed her instead of giving advices and warnings. I amn't a saint who worships.
I am the satan, who executes. But why Artika? Why are you distracting me? I've been stalking you since past 1 year, as soon as i got the info that you were researching about me. I know every-thing. I've seen you in every state. But what is it that you're hiding? What is the reason for you grief? What is troubling you?
I think, she will wonder that how did I got to know. I'll have a talk with her and try to clear everything. But why am i so concerned about her feelings???
The car stopped and the driver said "Sir we've reached"
I nodded.
While getting out of the car, I gave conclusion to my thoughts,
I HAVE NO FUCKING SHAME IN ACCEPTING THAT SHE HAS BECOME MY OBSESSION.
What spell have you done to me Artika? WHAT ARE YOU?
End of this part.
Bhai I just love the yappings of artikaa. I just want to imagine a scene where drunk artika yapps infront of adhiraj, lol. Adhiraj has accepted that the heartless man is concerned about a fragile petal. what's in the laptop?
HEHHEHEHHEE
TBC.. (To Be Continued)
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