"Or I could just slice you pretty little neck right away and end this chapter here" he whispered dangerously in her ear. "You could, but then you would have to take care of two dead bodies instead of one, buy two coffins, two headstones, arrange for two places in the graveyard, organise two funerals etc... etc... it's kind of expensive you know especially considering the global financial crisis going on" she desperately tried to reason him, waiting for the right time to spray him and get the hell out of here. He chuckled at her attempts to reason him. "Or I could just throw your body over the nearest bridge and save me all the trouble of the funerals as you so rightly stated " he whispered coldly making her shudder. *** Tormenting Mr.Gansgter is about A gangster with a purpose... A lady who didn't ask for anything... Some curses... A little bit of shyness... And a great deal of sarcasm ! Collab ff with the wonderful Seerat for those who know her ;)

Its a Sandhir Fanfiction. Sanyukta Agarwall, a 22 year old girl, returns home after 5 years, on getting a call from her father. On reaching home she gets the knowledge of the fact that her ever perfect elder sister has runaway from her arranged marriage and now she has to act as the replacement of the runaway bride. He believed in formality, She didn't even understand its meaning. His peace was silence, She was never silent. His mind held control, She always did her heart. They were a mismatch, yet together they were perfect.

a sandhir ff