Sacred Games Of Twisted Fate {18+}

a ruthless man!

***author's pov ***

The bodyguards exchanged glances of surprise and shock as they watched Arjun handle Aayara. It was unusual for them to see him physically interact with a woman in such a forceful manner; his usual demeanor was detached and authoritative.

Their expressions reflected their astonishment, as this was a rare sight for them. Arjun, typically known for his ruthless efficiency and emotional detachment, was now directly involved in a situation that seemed to conflict with his usual behavior. His actions suggested a personal stake in the matter, adding an unexpected layer to the unfolding drama.

Aayara’s anger reached its peak as she began to curse Arjun, her voice filled with rage. She pounded her small fists against his back, trying to break free and vent her frustration.

“Let me go, you monster!” she screamed, her voice hoarse with fury. “I’ll never do what you want!”

Her futile attempts to free herself only seemed to fuel Arjun’s resolve. He continued to carry her with unwavering determination, his expression stoic despite the intensity of her resistance. The bodyguards watched the scene with a mixture of concern and detachment, their usual roles now intersecting with this unexpected and emotional confrontation.

Arjun's irritation grew as he felt Aayara’s fists pounding his back and heard her curses. It was unusual for him to encounter such defiance from a woman, especially when his experiences had typically involved women who sought his attention or approval.

Her resistance and curses were a stark contrast to the usual flattery or compliance he was accustomed to. The defiance in her actions struck a nerve, adding a layer of frustration to the already charged situation. Arjun's jaw clenched as he struggled to maintain his composure, his irritation growing at this unexpected challenge to his authority.

Arjun’s irritation reached a boiling point, and in a sudden, harsh move, he lifted his hand and spanked Aayara’s butt. The unexpected action caused her to freeze in shock, her body going rigid against his shoulder.

The room fell silent for a moment, the only sounds being Aayara's sharp intake of breath and the hushed murmurs of the bodyguards. The physical punishment was a stark demonstration of Arjun’s dominance and further highlighted the power dynamics at play.

Arjun smirked, his expression a mix of satisfaction and cold amusement as he observed Aayara’s reaction to his abrupt action. The smirk reflected his control over the situation and his enjoyment of the power he wielded, reinforcing the intimidation he intended to project. His demeanor remained unshaken, even as Aayara struggled to process the humiliation and shock of the moment.

Arjun’s voice cut through the silence with a chilling calmness. “Be silent now,” he said, his tone leaving no room for defiance. “If you don’t want more of this.”

His words were a stark reminder of his authority and the consequences of further resistance. The room remained tense, with Aayara’s silence signaling her reluctant compliance and her parents’ distress underscoring the gravity of the situation.

Arjun, with a decisive motion, threw Aayara into the back seat of his car. Her body landed roughly against the seat, the impact adding to her distress.

The bodyguards followed him closely as he got into the driver's seat, and the car started with a powerful roar. The vehicle sped away from the house, leaving behind the chaos and emotional turmoil of the scene. The journey ahead was shrouded in uncertainty, and Aayara’s mind raced with thoughts of what might come next.

Throughout the ride, Aayara remained silent, her sobs barely audible as she sat in the back seat. Her emotions were a mix of fear, sadness, and helplessness as she tried to process the gravity of the situation and the uncertainty of what awaited her.