Dhruv: Her Lost Star ||18+

8. RATHORE EMPIRE

---Dhruv---

I open to check on the cameras i had placed. She wouldn't know where they are out up for sure.

I am not sure if she actually lives here.. i should set up cameras in her room next. It would be fun to watch her.

I go through each one of the cameras to find the one which is set up on an opposite wall of the garden, showing some movement.

The lighting is weak. But I enhance the lighting and continue watching. There is a huddled figure. Did someone breaking, was my first thought.

Then I realised that it is Shivangi, lying on the swing. It looks like.. she is pleasuring herself??
Wow.. little Miss innocent is not so innocent.. Just the way I like..

I continue to watch, her moans. Had I been there.. they would have been soo good to hear.
Like honey to my ears. Unfortunately.. I am here..

Then. The most unexpected things happens. She mutters my name. 'Dhruv' ever so faint. If it hadn't been for my good audio system. I wouldn't even have heard that.

I start getting hard. 'No, not now. The next time you get to come.. is only in her mouth..' I think to myself as I smirk.

The notification of the completion of the photo refinement pops up. I open it to find a surprise waiting for me.
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Daisy, she is so much similar to My black rose. So much. But there is a difference. Her eyes colour. It's so different in this. And it's not green at all.

I'll have to find out what and who she really is.

Just then, I hear a faint murmur.
Ahh! How can I forget. I got the manager. Yup the manager who sold me Daisy's designs. For some extra cash.. i don't even know why such selfish ppl exit..

I walk over to the dark corner of the room. He is thrown on a chair. My torture chair. With shackles to his hands and feet and mid-section.

I rip of the tape i put on his mouth. He keeps mumbling incoherently. "Speak up" . I command in my ice cold voice.

"Please let me go.. i don't know why you got me here. I've done no around deed. Please let me go.." he says. His words laced with a french accent.

"You want me to let you go after I got you all the way from France". If i do.. all my efforts will get wasted. Such a fool.

"You know why I got you here? Hmm.." I ask picking up a knife from the table. And playing with it between my fingers..

He starts crying, pulling against his restraints. What a bitch!!
He dared betrayal, for what..
Some dollar bills!

Now it's time to show him that his life was not worth those dollar bills.. at all!

I press the top of my knife against his neck. "I will give you a choice. Apologize to Daisy and die or Apologize to Daisy and I'll free you". I say, digging the knife deeper. "I will.. I will apologize.. Please free me.. i won't repeat this again. Please" he says, begging for life.

I walk up to the camera. And turn on the recording. He starts to beg for apologies. Just as i said him to.

I turn off the camera and walk to him. "I'll give you freedom.. from your life". I whisper in his ear before I chop off his hands and let him in the room to die and agonizing death.

I check the watch to see it's 3 am. It's time to prepare few things. And then head to my gym. Put Samay on call as we start discussing the events of the day..