The Monster King

Chapter 54

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"Reyansh, you know," Bhavesh began, wiping his mouth with a silk towel after their meal, a sly grin spreading across his face. "It's been so refreshing to talk like this again, just like the old times."

Reyansh returned the grin, a sense of camaraderie rekindled between them. "I couldn't agree more, Bhavesh. It's good to reconnect."

Bhavesh's eyes gleamed with mischief as he threw the towel aside. "Then let's make tonight even more special," he suggested, lowering his voice conspiratorially. "Just like the good old days—a night for us men. Beautiful dancers, endless wine, and all the fun we can handle."

Reyansh's laughter echoed through the corridor, his eyes narrowing with a wicked gleam. "Why not?" he replied, a hint of excitement in his voice. "A night to remember, just like before."

As they walked, Bhavesh leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper laced with excitement. "You know, Reyansh, there's nothing like the thrill of watching those dancers move, knowing they're there for our entertainment. And the way the wine flows, loosening tongues and inhibitions—it's pure bliss."

Reyansh nodded, a smirk tugging at his lips. "There's a certain satisfaction in seeing them bend to our will, isn't there? The power, the control... it's intoxicating in its own way."

Bhavesh chuckled, the sound dark and satisfied. "Exactly. And the best part? They know their place. They live to serve, to please. Just like a good wife should."

Reyansh's eyes glinted with agreement. "Submissive, obedient... It's what every man wants, isn't it? A woman who knows her role, who doesn't challenge but conforms."

Bhavesh sighed contentedly. "Indeed. A night like this is a reminder of our place in this world, the privilege we hold. And tonight, we'll enjoy every moment of it."

Reyansh clapped his friend on the back, his laugh echoing through the halls. "To power, pleasure, and the spoils of our reign. Let's make this a night to remember, Bhavesh."

"To a night of pure indulgence," Bhavesh agreed, raising an imaginary glass in a toast.

"Didi, what are you even doing?" Radhika whispered; her voice filled with panic as she watched Kiara smirk with a glint of mischief in her eyes.

"Calm down, my Jaan. Just sit back and enjoy the drama," Kiara replied, her tone cool and collected, a stark contrast to Radhika's growing anxiety. Earlier that evening, when Radhika had mentioned the men's party, Kiara's mind had raced with possibilities, eventually landing on the perfect plan to disrupt their so-called 'fun.'

"What are you up to, Didi? This isn't a good idea," Radhika urged, her voice trembling with stress as she followed Kiara, who was far too relaxed for her liking.

Kiara turned to her with a reassuring smile. "You just tell me where the party is happening."

Radhika hesitated but eventually gave in, unable to resist Kiara's determined gaze. "It's in the grand hall... but, Didi—"

Before Radhika could finish her sentence, Kiara grabbed her hand and rushed out of the room, her pace quick and purposeful. Radhika was more confused and nervous than ever, while Kiara seemed to be relishing the chaos she was about to unleash.

Reyansh took a long sip of his drink, the potent liquid sending a warm rush through his senses. He could feel the alcohol starting to cloud his mind, dulling his usually sharp instincts. To his surprise, more of his allies had joined the party, summoned on such short notice that he couldn't help but wonder how Bhavesh had managed to gather them all so quickly.