I looked at him while he had a gun pointed at my head. I chuckled in my mind. This man he could make me bend on my knees? Well he is right. He holds a power upon me. A power I never felt.
I chuckled loudly and asked "What are you doing, baby"
His...
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People might hate many things. Their friends. Things. Occupations. And so the list goes on. Me and my Brother hated one thing in common. Our so not dearest Bua. Arya Rathore . She was, is and always will be a snake. My father and she are step siblings. And Arya had never liked my mother for even a second. When my Grandfather had died, he had left everything to my father and left Arya only with 1 percent of his will.
Let's be Honest, no one in our family likes her. When I mean no one I also mean the whole staff. She had always had this huge obsession with my father and my mother is always ready to snap her neck when she gets too close. Arya is a motherfucking gold-digger. Like mother like daughter. Aashna Acharya Rathore. We never once considered her as a cousin but a bitch. She never leaves a chance to look like slut when she comes to our place.
Both mother and daughter are a unwanted parasite. What do parasites do? They suck of some other body's blood for shelter. Poor Agam. His mother had died in a car accident when we were 10. We hadn't left his side for a week. He had cried, and cried and me and Ansh held back our tears for him. We weren't able to see our brother going through this. It was not as easy as it seems. Especially since, Agam's dad went on a drinking phase. He mourned her later wife by fucking other women and became a drunkard. And...
When we were 14. Boom! Agam's dad and Arya were found having sex in Agam's parents room and the next thing we knew they were married. Me and Agam witnessed the scene that day. His face was red from rage and we bruised each other bad while boxing. On the day of the marriage, Agam had lost it. He punched his father in the face and gave the bitches a piece of his mind and left. His father just stood there. And continued the wedding. Parasites. Agam though moved out as soon as he was 18. But having Aashna as a step-sister is hell. She used to and still does wear slutty clothes revealing her skin at home for Agam.. Only Ansh talks to her, that too when he wants to get his dick wet.
Agam might have became my half brother to the world due to the marriage but we were blood brothers ever since we became friends. Or family.
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Back to the present. I revved my car for the last time parking it in our garage as Aarav stood outside the gate waiting for me. The dark sky shined with stars and building lights. The Roy-Singhania Mansion shined with the elegant lights. I saw a car already parked alerting me that our not so beloved guests had arrived. I made my way to Aarav who held a tight expression on his face.
"What's the problem Big bro?" I said hugging him by the shoulder
"I have a feeling, telling me something is wrong" He said and I laughed
"Duh. Aarav we have our bitch of a Bua and her daughter inside our house. What can be a bigger problem that?" I said
Yeah, Like making a deal with the BRATVA BOSS
My inner voice taunted me. I shaked my head and pushed him to move inside the house. He stumbled as I pushed him. I laughed at the weird face he had made as we got inside the house. The gates of the mansion opened and we were greeted by a busy staff. The house was made up of marble. A huge chandelier hanging from the ceiling. The rays of the moon gleamed through the large glass windows. I felt a thing on my feet as I moved my eyes downward I saw "Snow" a Ragdoll, curling on my feet.
