CHAPTER_4

Manik's pov

After slamming the door behind myself first thing that i noticed was her, such a beautiful she is but those frowns on her face was running my view that i was having to observe her beautiful face as much as i can. She is indeed beautiful and pleasent and an angel whom god has just send for me to devour her but to my disappointment i could see tears in her beautiful hazel orbs, they were hanging on her eyelids and just ready to roll through her beautiful red cheeks. I was loosing myself because i have never seen any girl who could attract me even after being a cry baby. 

Before she could shed any tears i just locked the door and hearing the undertone she just opened her beautiful eyes slowly slowly. Didn't i mentioned before that she was leaning on the wall beside the door frame and i was observing her every now and then. First thing she did after watching me was trembling, trembling uncontrollable and i could feel her lips quivered because she was trying to preventing the sob that was erupting from her heart. I really like that because i could feel my lips were twisted in a deep smirk. 

The rise and fall in her chest was clearly giving me a evident that how scared and nurvous she is. The breathing were hard and i could see the drape of her saree was falling slowly slowly giving me a clear view of her deep cleavage and her heavy breast were attracting me the most. I want to grab them and suck the hell out of them. I have already started to visualise the process of me fucking her, how her fair skin will look when she will be creasing me with those soft hands; how her beautiful yet sexy thighs will look wrapping around my waist when i will be thrusting inside her deeply. I could found my manhood twitched inside my pants who got aroused with just a glance of her. He wanted to get free, oh god!! 

What this slut is doing to me. 

She is a slut in brothel. However, i want to feel her kiss her, i wanna broke her virginity with mine and make her shout in pain and deep pleasure. I don't want anyone to lay on their hands on her. Only i have the right to watch her naked, only i should be the one who'd fuck her senseless. She is in brothel that means every Night a separate man will fuck her. No, before making any move i have to make her mine so no bastard could raise his bloody eyes on what is mine. 

My desperation just made me chuckle and i approached her with intidimating steps which made her aware of her own situation and she just covered herself with her drape properly, her this move made my smirk more deep because the girl is still aware what i was planning to do with her. I was trying to go close to her but she was escaping all the time with running eyes, fuck man. I didn't spend my 5 million to see her this drama.

Suddenly a firm knock on the door made so furious that i couldn't help with my anger and removing my gun i just unlock it and hold it firmly in my hands, she shouted and cried loudly thinking that i am gonna kill her but if not her then someone is gonna face death today for sure.

I strode towards the wooden door angrily and opening my door i just kept the head of my gun on person's head standing infront of me. He was the last person that i would wanna to see in this night, my enemy, worst enemy vikrant randhava.

Before i could change any words with vikrant my room door was fluttered open and she directly ran and hug him tightly, what a slut she is. This thing made me disgust about her, these sluts are always like that, they don't have any class and be ready to sleep with anyone instantly. 

"Please save me.............please, he is gonna torture me. Please save me." 

She muttered sniffling in his chest unaware of the fact that vikrant wants the same i wanted, we both are so eager to fuck her as i could find the lust in his black orbs which were oozing with desire and maliciousness on the same time. I felt extreme anger rushing through my nerves looking at her like that, here I can't kill him but i can show my rights upon this girl at this moment.

she made me so angry by her slutty posture and now she will see the real me. With a sudden jerk i just grabbed her long hairs in my big palm and pull her backwards looking directly into vikrant's eyes and slammed the door on his face.

After coming inside first thing i did was spun her around to watch me and then pulled her hairs more tightly making her wriggle under my hold. I slammed her back on the wall behind her tightly and a hiss escaped her pretty mouth, i reached unbelievably close to her unless my body was totally sticking on her soft once. I found her moisture hand on my hand which was within her hairs. 

This made me more furious, this is a cheap brothel after all. What else i can expect. She is appointed to spend her night so isn't it obvious that she would spread her legs for any basterd who would pay for her.

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Nandini look at manik with fright as she could feel each and every cell of her body got alerted with his presence, his strong grip on her hairs were making it difficult for her because pain but too much to bear. She wriggled under his hold not realising that she was entering in adultery with her each step as he just slide his cold palms into her slander waist pulling her even more into himself. Her wriggling got more intense as her scalp started to feel a sharp pain.

"Leave me.......... please leave me. It's hurting me please." A trembling plight of a small girl just whispered and monster got rooted on his place listening her soft voice.

Suddenly she felt his grip was loosing slowly slowly and she was relaxing in their closeness, she closed her eyes when the monster just grab her chin in his firm grip and raise it making her whole red face visibly clear to himself. He saw her red puffy eyes and red nose. He could see the fade marks on her forehead and the corner of her red painted lips was having a cut.

Her hands were moisturing because of her constant crying and her red puffy eyes were evidenting pain and fear, fear of being with a mafia in one room so his first thought about her was correct, he thought.

As he loosened his grip on her she just duck out far far away from him. However, the small room didn't allowed her but she tried her level best to save her modesty from the most feared man manik malhotra. He didn't liking her gestures and it was clearly written on his face, her moves were making him angry more than anything.

Her motioning were the signals of her escapade but manik thought that she want him to approach her and she was trying to seduce him. For him it was her cheap tricks to seduce him. He was getting more and more angry on nandini. 

" You bloody slut i paid 5 million not to see your this drama. How dare you walk away from me?" He squeezed her supple cheeks tightly after holding an firm grip on her. The room was soundproof so no one could hear him neither her no matter how loud they shout.

Even after being in his steel grip, nandini just grabbed the vase and manik was clearly aware of her doings, she tried to jerk away his hand and grabbed the vase from the nearby table with her left, as she raised her vase in the air in order to injure him, before it could touch manik it broke into millions of pieces because of the slap manik had caused her.

Nandini fall on the floor with bleeding mouth and she could feel the matellic taste of blood inside her mouth with big fingerprint mark imprinted on her white cheek. She look around and found the vase was broken brutally and there was no other thing which could help her to save her modesty. She felt wasted, extremely wasted.

Manik who was gauging her reactions till now didn't wait and lift her up in his arms grabbing her forcefully but nandini was still crying and wriggling continuously.

" Whore........just stop acting innocent." His loud voice just boomed inside the room.

He just took her into the balcony which was glistening with moon light and plants were shinning there because of the regal moon shinning in the sky. Leaves are trembling slightly because of the effects of cold wind. It was a small space of balcony where manik was willing to fuck her, under the moon. He wanted to ravish her beauty under the moonlight.

Reaching there manik Keep her on the recliner and stood there opening his tie. No door was opened for her as she could feel how dark manik's aura is. She was continued to shiver when suddenly the voice of wailing, yelling and crying filled her ears. Soon she discovered that they were the sounds made by other present girls in the bothrel who were getting fuck hardly and deeply. They were coming from the other open balconies through their open doors. Nandini keep her both hands on her either ears to prevent these disgusting sounds to reach her ears meanwhile manik was smirking because it was his sex starved men who were just fucking the girls without any mercy. The efficiency of M14 could be heard by the whole brothel.

"Don't worry sweetheart after some moments you will be doing the same, shouting and writhing laying under me." Said manik and threw his tie away. Nandini was scared like a kitten.

Soon she felt the wave of the cold wind kissing her skin and with less clothes she could feel that more. She felt the sudden rising of goosebumps in her body and she wrapped her both hands on herself, trying to overcome the sensation. She was feeling cold. 

Manik glanced at her hastily and touch her lower lip with the pad of his thumb and she shivered. Blood was dripping out of her lower lip after all the mafia man slapped her so it would left it's affect. A sudden hiss escaped from her lips 

Without any other argument manik just lift her up once again and came inside the room, throwing her on the bed manik just stood before her where nandini just look at him in bewilderment.

"Do you know how much i have paid for you?? 5 million and i haven't spend such a huge pile of money to see your drama for sure. So just strip and please me in every way you can." Scowled manik looking at nandini.

Manik was not aware about what nandini is going through because for him, every women is same. They just want rich husband, expensive cars and luxurious life. For him nandini is just a whore with whom he just can't get over. Although he found her irresistible but still his thinking about her was same.

"I am scared of you. You are very bad man. You beat me. I am forced here please don't do anything to me. Please just let me go. I promise i will return you money soon. Give me a chance." 

For the first time infront of him she'd spoke some words. They were filled with sadness and pain. She just join her hands before him.

"If i am a bad man then you must know what does bad men do. You bloody is ruining my night and what did you just said, you will pay back my money. Did you even know how many zero are in a million." Manik seethed looking at her and she got shifted on the bed when she found him opening his shirt buttons.

"Let me tell you kitten who actually i am. I am a mafia who rules mumbai. Whole mumbai is under my control and now you also. You were unlucky my kitten because i have already selected you for myself now you're mine. Willingly of unwillingly you have to be on my bed. You will be fucked by me every night. You will be called as my whore in my mansion." He roared like a tiger and threw the white shirt on the bed, besides her.

Once his shirt was removed his well sculpted body was visible to her eyes,

Tight muscles, six pack abs and those broad shoulders and just to add more hotness in his look that big tatoo that he was having on his shoulders. Nandini was gawking at his hot body. Finding her constant stare on his own body, manik just pulled her to stood before himself and started to pull off her clothes. Soon she was standing in bra and panties.

Manik became shocked to see her body marks, there were bruises marks all over her body and he felt extremely bad for a girl for the first time in his life. Nandini was trying to cover herself with her hands where manik was just staring at her milky fair skin. Manik made her laid down on the bed and hovered over her. Her eyes were closed and tears went unstoppable when she felt a cold sensation on her wounds. It was manik who was applying the ointment on her wounds. She look at him with stupid stare.

"Just don't think anything else. You're mine that's why i wanted you to be perfectly fine. I want you to look ravishing when i will fuck you first." 

Saying this manik just keep the ointment on the table and look at her.

She was relaxing under his madical treatment and he was staring at the new wound he'd caused her a while ago. Keeping her hands either side of her body and leans towards her face.

When he was just inched closer, he found her saying.

"Leave me please, you're taking my husband's right."

"Just suppose me as your husband." Saying this he smashed his lips on her soft once. Firstly she doesn't knew anything but after feeling his lips on her soft once she got numbed. Manik just traced his tongue on her lower lips tasking and sucking her blood out of her lips and she was crying, her constant crying was making him irritated but he controlled himself and kissed her deeply.