Caged Into the Mafia's World 🥀

Escape

Note i am not a professional writer I use AI tools and I am telling that .But still it won't make things easy .You have to give a lot of time and specially for some scenes because AI don't write abusive, intimate scene.

Prachi woke up to an empty space beside her. She rubbed her eyes, wondering where Arsh was. She tossed off the covers and headed downstairs to the kitchen.

As she entered, her jaw dropped. Arsh stood at the stove, wearing a crisp white shirt and fitted pants, his hair perfectly messy. He flipped a pancake, his movements graceful.

Prachi forgot to breathe. She stood there, frozen, clad in her fluffy pajamas.
Arsh noticed her and smiled. "Oh, you're up."

Prachi found her voice. "W-what are you doing?"
Arsh presented a stack of golden-brown pancakes. "Made our breakfast."
Prachi's eyes widened. "Why did you do that? You should have told the maid or me, Arsh ji."

Arsh's eyes sparkled mischievously. "I wanted to surprise you."And i sent the maids off for sometime.
Prachi's cheeks flushed. "But why did you send the maids away?"
Arsh's gaze locked onto hers, his voice low and husky. "Kya main ab apni biwi ki saath akele waqt bhi nahi bita sakta?" (Can't I spend time alone with my wife?)

Prachi's heart skipped a beat. His words sent shivers down her spine.
Arsh stepped closer, his voice dripping with intimacy. "I want to wake up every morning, make breakfast for you, and spend quiet moments together. Just us."

Prachi's face burned, her thoughts racing. She had never seen this side of Arsh before. Arsh serves her breakfast.Then she asks are you not gonna go to office.

Arsh said i am the boss no one gonna scold me.Prachi suddenly thought something and said I want to ask you something arsh ji.

Arsh said what is it .Prachi said my college vacations are over and classes of second year started .She did not dare to look at him.Arsh look got serious .He said I will think about it later.

Prachi said in angry tone why you are changing the topic . Arsh got surprised by her answer and said firmly if you want to know then listen you are not going anywhere Prachi.

Prachi eyes got wet.She said you can't do that to me.Arsh said looking straight in her eyes and holding her chin I can do anything I want to you and for you.

Prachi screamed you are a monster and I will not stay with you.Arsh eyes got dark.He leaned closer to her and said in her ear try that and you are not gonna think of that next time.He got up and started to leave.
Prachi was startled.She burst out in tears .She said why you are doing this to me.
You don't let me anywhere.This home feels like prison.Prachi's tears fell uncontrollably as she sobbed. Arsh's words cut deep, making her feel trapped.

Arsh sat in his office, engrossed in the meeting, oblivious to Prachi's escape plan.
Meanwhile, Prachi stood in her room, her eyes fixed on the guard pacing outside. She knew she had to act fast.
With a deep breath, Prachi grabbed a small knife from her dresser and made a shallow cut on her palm. She winced, but her determination kept her focused.
"Help!" Prachi screamed, her voice echoing through the hallway.
The bodyguards rushed in, alarm etched on their faces.

"What happened, ma'am?" one asked, scanning the room.Prachi pointed to her injured hand, her voice trembling. "Someone came from the balcony and stabbed me. He ran towards the garden."
The guards exchanged worried glances. "Don't worry, ma'am. We'll catch him."

As they sprinted towards the garden, Prachi seized her chance.
She rushed to the main door, her heart racing. The cool breeze hit her face as she stepped outside.

Freedom.

Prachi ran as fast as her legs could carry her, her injured hand throbbing. She didn't dare look back.
Theguards came back they didyfound Prachi anywhere.One of them called Arsh and said sir mam have escaped.Arsh said what the fu** were you doing then .Get her as soon as possible
.He called sid and told him everything.They both got out.
Arsh's face turned beet red with rage as he burst out of his office. His meeting attendees scattered, sensing danger.

"Find her!" Arsh bellowed, his voice echoing through the mansion.
His guards scrambled to obey, radioing other team members to seal the perimeter.
Arsh's mind seethed with fury. How could Prachi betray him like this?
He sped through the streets in his car, searching for any sign of Prachi.

As he drove, his phone buzzed with updates from his team. It was sid .No sign of her buddy ,he said.
Arsh's grip on the steering wheel tightened. He wouldn't rest until Prachi was back in his custody.

Meanwhile, Prachi ran through unfamiliar streets, desperate to lose herself in the crowd.
As Prachi turned a corner, she collided with a stranger.
Oh, sorry!" the woman exclaimed, steadying Prachi.

Prachi's eyes welled up with tears. "I...I need help."
The stranger's expression softened. "What's wrong? Are you okay?"
Prachi hesitated, unsure if she should trust this stranger.
But something about the woman's kind eyes put Prachi at ease.

Please, help me," Prachi whispered. "My husband...he's trying to control me."
The stranger's face hardened. "Come with me."

She led Prachi to a nearby café, where they slipped into a quiet booth.
The stranger introduced herself as Rukmini, a social worker.
"I can help you get out of this situation," Rukmini said, her voice firm.

Prachi's hope surged.But just as Rukmini began to outline a plan, Prachi's phone buzzed.Prachi ignored Arsh's call, her heart racing. She couldn't let him track her down.

Rukmini noticed Prachi's distress. "Don't worry, we'll keep you safe."Prachi nodded, taking a deep breath.Rukmini outlined a plan to get Prachi to a secure shelter. "We'll change your appearance, get you new ID papers..."As Rukmini spoke, Prachi felt a glimmer of hope.

Just then, the café owner approached. "Rukmini, we have a problem."Rukmini's expression turned grave. "What is it?"The man who's been asking about Prachi...he's outside."Prachi's blood ran cold.

The café owner, a mid age man named Raj, nodded at Rukmini. "I'll handle him. You get Prachi out of here."
Rukmini swiftly guided Prachi through the kitchen and into a narrow alley.

As they emerged onto a busy street, Prachi glanced back. Raj was blocking the café entrance, arguing with Arsh.
Rukmini hailed a taxi, pushing Prachi inside. "Get down, stay hidden."

Prachi crouched on the floor as Rukmini instructed the driver to take them to an unknown address.
Breathless, Prachi asked, "Where are we going?"
Rukmini smiled reassuringly. "Somewhere Arsh can't find you."
The taxi sped through the city, Prachi's heart still racing.
Suddenly, Rukmini's phone buzzed. She answered, listening intently.
What is it?" Prachi asked.

Rukmini's expression turned serious. "Arsh has connections everywhere. We need to be careful."
The taxi screeched to a halt. Rukmini peered out the window, her face pale.
"What's wrong?" Prachi asked, alarm creeping in.
Rukmini's voice barely above a whisper: "Arsh found us."Prachi's heart sank as Arsh's face appeared at the window, his eyes blazing.
Rukmini swiftly opened the door on the opposite side, pushing Prachi out.
Run!" Rukmini shouted.
Prachi's hands trembled as she dialed the police helpline, Rukmini by her side.

"Please help me," Prachi begged the officer on the phone. "My husband is trying to kill me."
The officer assured her help would arrive soon.
But unknown to Prachi, Arsh had infiltrated the police department

One of his loyal officers, disguised as a responder, arrived at the safehouse.
"Ma'am, we're here to help," the officer said, his eyes locking onto Prachi.
Rukmini sensed something off. "Wai-"
Too late. The officer whispered into his radio, "She's here.
"Arsh arrived, smirking.
"Well, well, well."