After ten days of persistently following his routine, Krishna finally saw an opportunity. One morning, during his walk, he noticed Radheshyam engaged in a heated argument on the phone. Radheshyam's face was flushed with anger, his voice raised as he gesticulated wildly.
Seizing the moment, Krishna jogged closer, carefully timing his steps. As Radheshyam stormed forward, Krishna pretended to stumble and collided with him. The impact sent Krishna sprawling to the ground, while Radheshyam, caught off guard, momentarily paused his tirade.
"I'm so sorry," Radheshyam said, his voice softer now. He reached down to help Krishna up, his expression unexpectedly kind. "I didn't notice you."
Krishna took the offered hand, releasing his aura scent once more as he stood. This time, he could see a subtle change in Radheshyam's demeanor. The billionaire's tense features softened, and he seemed to relax, his earlier anger dissipating.
"It's alright," Krishna replied with a warm smile. "These things happen."
As they dusted themselves off, Krishna seized the chance to engage Radheshyam in conversation. "Actually, I've been looking for a job lately. The market's tough these days."
Radheshyam, still under the influence of Krishna's aura, nodded sympathetically. "I understand. You know what, come by my office tomorrow. Meet with the HR manager. I'll make sure they find something for you."
Krishna's heart raced with excitement, but he maintained his composure. "Thank you so much. I really appreciate it."
As Radheshyam walked away, Krishna's mind raced with thoughts. The bond he had created was weak, a tenuous thread of influence that could easily be broken. He needed to strengthen it, to ensure that Radheshyam remained susceptible to his influence.
Krishna watched Radheshyam's bulky figure disappear down the path. The moment had been a small victory, but the real challenge lay ahead. He needed to find a way to deepen Radheshyam's reliance on him, to turn this fleeting connection into something more substantial.
With a determined smile, Krishna turned and left the park, already planning his next move. He knew that getting close to Radheshyam within his company would provide the perfect opportunity to further his influence and achieve his ultimate goal.
The next day, Krishna made his way to the HR cabin, his mind focused on the task ahead. The HR manager, Miss Juli, was a woman in her thirties, draped in a traditional saree. Her smile was polite, but Krishna sensed the underlying pain and fatigue behind it.
"Good morning," Krishna greeted her warmly as he stepped into her office. "Mr. Radheshyam recommended me for a job here."
Miss Juli nodded, her smile tightening slightly. "Yes, he mentioned you. We can start you in the export department as a worker."
Krishna's mind raced. He needed to be closer to Radheshyam to strengthen the bond and execute his plan effectively. He decided to use his abilities once again. Releasing his aura scent, he watched as Miss Juli's expression softened, her eyes glazing over slightly.
"Miss Juli," Krishna began, his voice taking on a soothing, persuasive tone, "I don't like seeing you like this. Always be sexy in front of me."
Under his influence, Miss Juli stood up. She adjusted her saree, sliding the pallu down to reveal more of her cleavage and pulling the fabric lower on her waist to expose her navel. She looked at Krishna, waiting for his approval.
"That's perfect," Krishna said, a satisfied smile on his face. "Now, appoint me near Mr. Radheshyam."
Miss Juli nodded, her movements almost mechanical. "I can appoint you to his floor as a typist for his secretary, Ruby."
"That will do," Krishna agreed, accepting the appointment letter from her.
As he walked out of the HR cabin, Krishna felt a surge of triumph. He was now strategically positioned to be closer to Radheshyam. Miss Juli, meanwhile, slowly came back to her senses. Although she felt as if everything had happened according to her own will, a vague unease lingered in her mind, a sense that something had subtly shifted.
Krishna's path was set. With his new position, he was ready to deepen his influence and continue his intricate game of manipulation.
