Abhiraaj Pov~
I was now sitting infront of the attackers who tried to hurt my butterfly..
"So who is the one who fired at my butterfly?"
"Boss it's him"
- He pointed at the man who fired at Chaadni..
"Who is behind you?"
"No one we are the boss"
"I don't believe it you are just the pawns of the game who is mastermind.."
"I don't tell you never.."
"Okh don't tell.. Sekhar bring me the whip"
As sekhar brought the whip Abhiraaj took it and walked towards the man.
"Are you still gonna be mute?"
"Yes."
"Fine if you want it."
Abhiraaj whiped the man making him cry in pain..
"This is for firing at my butterfly.."
He kept whiping the man like an mad man..
"Please stop I will tell you.."
"Good"
"But first you promise that you will let me go after I tell you."
"Hm first tell"
"It's Viraj singhania. He is the one who ordered us to fired at the girl and kill her.."
"Good.."
"Now please leave me"
Hearing him Abhiraaj started to laugh like an psycho man..
"You are such a fool, you thought I will leave you.."
"But you promised me?"
"when I don't remember"
"It's not fair you can't do this"
"Everything is fair in love and war.. now you will get punishment for even thinking of hurting my butterfly.."
Abhiraaj took a knife and cut offthe nails of that man..
"You fired at my butterfly with this fingers right.."
then he started to cut his finger one by one..
"You dared to look at my butterfly with your eyes.. I will take them out of your eye socket..
Then he went towards his eyes. He plucked his eyes out. The man screamed in pain...
"Your voice is really annoying me"
Saying this he stabbed in his heart.. he started to stab him continuously.. after he was satisfied he got up and said to his man's..
"Cut his head and send it to Viraj Singhania.."
"Ok boss"
Chaadni Pov~
"Chaadni look at this Jhumka.."
"Yeah it's soo beautiful"
"I know right.."
"I wanna buy Everything Jhumka.. only if I had the money to buy it all.."
"You are right Chaadni but you got no money"
"Yeah leave it let's go to a cafe"
"Yeah let's go"
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Twisted Obsession
عاطفيةA story of the king of Rajasthan and a normal Bengali girl. She was the peace in his messy life. She was the colour in his colourless life. She was the light in his dark life. But he was the devil in her fairytale, A devil with whom she fall in lov...
