Forced wife of Mafia King

Aisha...

As she checked her last patient of the day her phone..it was her mother..

"Yes ma..saab thik?"

"Haa beta sab thik.. bas tum na ate waqt vo lane se ana... front vale mei kaam chal raha hai"

"Thik hai ma.. mei ussi se aaungi"

She cut the call and changed into her white suit and salwar with pink embroidery designs...

She came out of the hospital and called a auto..

"Bhaiya vo peche vale lane mei chor dena"

"Thik hai didi"

After around 10 mins the auto came to an halt and Aisha got the auto..she gave the fare and started walking through the lane...

Suddenly she heard a loud scream of agony.. it felt someone was in trouble..

She followed the sound and stood in front of a scene that she never wished to see..

A man, in white shirt folded upto his elbow and in his black trouser..he held a gun again the other man's forehead...

He said, "jaldi bata kyu Kia tune....??"

The other man didn't respond and he shoot him at the spot..

Blood stained on his white shirt and on her white kurti too..

Hearing such loud sound, Aisha screamed and broke down and started running away from the group of people..

"Ahhhh"

She ran for almost 2 mins when suddenly a strong grip held her hand and pulled her inside some narrow lane and pinned her against the wall...

Aisha looked like a small child compared to his strong well built body..
She immediately knew that few minutes ago he killed the man by the red blood stains on his white shirt..

"Pl... please chor do..m...mei kisi se nhi..kahungi"

He cut her off..

"Shhhh..."

She looked terrified and looked very scared..

He slowly wrapped his arms around her slim waist tightly and pulled her too close...
He brushed his lips on her ear and whispered..

"Jaan..har galti ki saza hoti hai...tumhe bhi apni galti ki saza milegi.."

She looked terrified and replied

"Pl..please mujhe chor do...m..mei kisi se nhi bolungi"

He looked into her eyes and asked in a strict voice..

"Naam"

But she didn't wanted to tell her name to him..she continued pleading..

"Please dekhiye..mei--"

He became enraged and grabbed her hair and pulled them backwards painfully...she screamed at the sudden pain.. one on her hand gripped his shoulder while the other one held his hand which was on her hair...

"Ahh"

As tears started flowing from her eyes..

He looked at her dangerously and said in commanding voice..with gritted teeth..

"Jitna pucha Jay utna hi bataya Karo..Naam kya hai tumhara.?"

She said in trembling voice..

"Ai..Aisha..Aisha Shergill"

He smirked and said..

"Now..soon to be Aisha Rishabh Ranawat.."

She understood his intention and her eyes widened..

"Please--"

But he silenced her...

"Shh..no more words.."

As his lips travelled to her exposed neck and he started sucking her neck leaving a dark purple hickey on her neck..

Aisha grabbed his shoulder and closed her eyes to ease her pain..
When he was finally satisfied he again looked at her eyes and said...

"Welcome..to my hell..Jaan"....

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