MIS Part 3

Mistress – A Tainted Identity Part 3

His cold eyes were fixed on the figure who was lying lifelessly on her bed and the lady doctor was examining her with carefully as not to pressure her wounds which was a very difficult task for her as her entire body was covered with wounds.

There was a strange storm going on inside of him, but there was not even a crease line on his face, as if he had no emotions at all, he didn’t know what was going on inside him and what he wanted, he wanted to punish her which he did perfectly but seeing her unconscious and covered in her blood, he felt as if his stone heart stirred.

"What are you doing with me?? you hate me, I hate you, game is simple, don't complicate it, stop creating those emotions in me that I have long forgotten to feel." He thought rubbing his chest where his heart was beating like crazily.

“Sir” a scared voice broke his trance, he glanced at the doctor who was standing beside the bed and the other side nurse was standing and both of them were looking at him with fear in their eyes.

He raised his eyebrows at her to speak who lowered her head and started reporting to him but her body was shaking "Sir, I have dressed all her wounds but they will take time to heal. I have written her medicine on the paper and as you asked, nurse will be with her until she get better and………...”

“And……...” he asked in his cold voice shifting his gaze on Anishta who was murmuring something in sleep.

“p…..please try to avoid physical intimacy for at least a week, she is too week for that" Doctor said in low voice because she knew very well what kind of relationship he shared with her. she felt pity for her because she knew what she was suffering because she was her doctor since day one and had seen everything with her own eyes how from an innocent girl she turned into mistress of the most dangerous man in the world.

He gestured with his finger as his eyes was intact on Anishta and doctor understood that it was time for her to take leave.

She packed her bag and gave last glance at Anishta with pity in her eyes before turning around.

She wanted to help her but she couldn’t dare to mess with him, he was not a simple man, he was Satan under human skin. She was also selfish for her family so she couldn’t risk her family's life to save her.

She about to open the door but her hands halted in middle as she heard his words and her face scrunched up in disgust.

"Dr. Himanshi Jha, give her the birth control shot before you leave" there was no emotion in his voice. She nodded her head meekly and gave her birth control shot before she left.

"You wait outside the room" he told the nurse getting up from the armchair and walking towards the bed who nodded her head and left the room.

He sat beside her on the bed and looked at her carefully whose modesty was covered by a thick thin blanket as her wounds were still fresh.

He lifted up his hand and put on her cheek softly making her hiss in pain even in unconscious state,

Her face was pale and dull with no sign of life on it, seeing her like this he felt something in his heart that was weird but not new to him.

He remembered when he saw her for the first time, she was full of life and fun but now she looked broken.

He knew that she made him feel something undeniable and that was so strong that the thought of her didn’t leave his mind for a second whether she was with him or not.

“Ahhh… n……no p….pain s……..sorry” she whispered incoherent words shaking her head lightly while tears storming down from her eyes, it’s awoke something inside him as his other balled in fist.

He knew that he had done wrong with her, he shouldn't have raised his hand on her but what would he do when she asked him why he was doing all this then all the horrible memories that he had no control over started haunting him and dragged him to that horrible time. His body got filled with strong fury and he saw in her not Anishta but the daughter of the person who took away everything from him, took away the person who lived for him. He was unable to control himself and did not even realize what was he doing but by the time he came back to his senses it was too late. She was laying in pool of her blood.

He leaned on her face putting his other hand on her head and started patting her head like she was a kid and caressed her cheek gently cooing soft and sweet words in her ear who was moaning in pain “Shhhh….. relax, No one will hurt you, you are a strong girl."     

His voice was sweeter than as if he was talking to a small child which was no less than a shock for him too as he never used this tone for anyone other than her and for Anishta he couldn’t even think.

Unexpectedly she calmed down and leaned on his touch squeezing his hand between pillow and her cheek.

“You are messing with my mind and heart, this is not right, we are not destined to feel anything but hatred for each other. I want to make them feel the same pain they have given me and for it you are just a pawn because you are their biggest weakness. For me you just be my enemy, don't be anything else because my hatred will let you go one day but this nameless feeling that has started making home inside me will force me to bind you with me forever.” He whispered looking at her face with some unknown emotions flickered in his eyes.

“I hate you” he whispered placing a soft kiss on her forehead and pulled back his face back looking at her whose facial expression turned relaxed.

He started looking at her but shrill ringtone of his phone broke his staring session.

He cursed the one who disturbed him but as he saw the name of his loyal man Jagat's name flashing on his phone, his lips stretched into a wicked smirk and his demeanour changed in a second which screaming danger, power and dominance.

“Sleep tight” he patted her head lightly before getting from the bed and walked out of the room after giving her last glance.

“Go and take care of her” he ordered the nurse who was standing outside of the room. she shuddered at his tone but nodded her head timidly and ran inside the room.

He answered the call making his way out of the building “shoot”

"Boss work is done, he is in our clutch, what do you want us to do with him??" He heard a manly voice from the other side which was full of respect.

"You give him your special treatment but make sure he doesn't die because he is one of the lucky ones who will die by my hands" he ordered to which he got a quick reply before line died "Roger boss"

He came out of the building and saw Mr. Sen standing outside the door with his eyes fixed on the door as if he was waiting for him to come.

"I have sent you the prescription, go and get them and give them to the nurse, and one more thing, I am going out of India for a week, so take good care of here and give me a call if there is any problem." His voice held authoritative and power to which he nodded his head meekly.

his mouth shut but his eyes were asking many questions him.

He knew what he wanted to know but he ignored it because he didn’t like to answer to anyone.

He walked to his car and drove away.

He reached there in 30 minutes.

The sound of his shoe’s echoed in the empty eery corridor as he approached the door and all headed bowed down before him in respect and fear as they knew that disloyalty and disrespect were the two things, he detested the most.

The man opened the door of the room who was standing outside and the stinky stench hit his nostril that would make any normal person vomit their gut out but neither this place was normal nor were the people here.

He entered inside with his cold face but his lips curled up in wicked smirk and a sadistic glint flickered in his eyes as he saw the condition of that man who was shivering in pain, he was hanging upside down from the ceiling, he was bleeding all over, his face had many dark violet-coloured patches and he didn’t have a single piece of cloth on him which was telling how efficiently his men had done their job.

“move” he commanded sitting on the chair, putting his one leg on the other while leaning back.

Jagat moved away from that man after listening to the command of his boss and stood on the side with his hands tied behind his back for his next order.

“So, Manish Upadhyay did you like our special service” his voice filled with pure mockery made the man look at him and his eyes widened in fear because he knew that coming in the hands of Tapish Raichand mean directly opening the door of hell for himself.

"W…..Why d….did you bring m…………me here and w……….why are you t….torturing me??" He could hardly get these words out of his mouth and heard his chuckle in return which frightened his already scared heart.

"So, you don't know what you've done that's going to cause this pathetic self of yours to die a pathetic death." He asked, his voice laced with sarcasm but his pointed gaze boring holes in his body who shook his head instantly.

“Ring the bell, party, you wanted to taste something which is mine” his voice changed in ruthless and dark and his expression turned dangerous.

Boom

He understood that what was the reason for him being here but he had not done anything wrong, she was just his mistress and their master didn’t mind sharing them.

Tapish signalled something with his eyes to Jagat who nodded his head in response.

"But she is just your mistress. It’s n………..” his voice halted in the middle as his head hit the floor, a painful loud scream left his mouth and blood started flowing out of his head making him dizzy.

“Yeah, she is but she is only mine and Tapish Raichand doesn’t like to share" he roared like a lion in fury kicking his chair backward which hit the wall behind him with force, sending shiver ran down in his spine.

“Jagat” he shouted forwarding his hand towards him who got his boss signal and passed him sharp blade knife and went behind the Manish who was trying his hard to get up from the floor but failing miserably.

He held his both hands on his back making him seat on his knees.

“P……….please. no…………. sorry” Manish shouted in panic when he saw Tapish approaching him. his aura was darker than night and his eyes held evilness.

"Do you know what was the first thought that came to my mind when your eyes were roaming on her??" he hissed pressing the pointed edge of the knife into his throat while twisting it mercilessly making him scream in pain.

"To gouge your eyes out" he seethed dragging knife from his throat to his cheek leaving a rail of blood. Manish started screaming and writhing in Jagat's grip as the realization dawned upon him of what he wanted to do with him but his already butchered body and Jagat's tight grip were failing his every attempt.

“No please no” he pleaded him feeling helpless as tears flowing from his eyes like anything.

“it’s too late” without showing any mercy, Tapish stabbed the knife into his left eye and in one move he took out his eye, leaving him screaming like a madman, listening to which melted anyone's heart, but it didn’t affect him in the slightest, he did the same with his other eye.

"That's why it is said you should not keep an evil eye on other's things" he said sarcastically looking at his departed eyes which were lying on the floor near him soaked in blood but he was still not satisfied.

"Put him on the table" he gave his second command which the Jagat obeyed in no time.

Tapish went to select to tool and took axe as stroking his fingers on it with sinister smile and came back to Manish who still shouting like maniac.

"You already got scared, I expected you better than this when I haven't done anything yet. the real punishment is left.” when Manish heard this, he felt that his soul had left his body but before he could process what he was going to do with him, he felt a deadly pain in his private area and let out a scream that shook the whole room.

“Finish him” Tapish ordered wiping his hands with his handerkerchief looking at him, blood was oozing from all over his body and more specifically from his eye holes and from his groin area as he cut his precious jewel.

“Roger boss” Jagat said with smirk to which he gave nod and left the room.

He walked to the room where he kept extra pairs of his cloths for such cases. He changed his cloths as they dipped in his dirty blood and burned them.

He drove to his mansion.

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He pushed the double wooden door of his room holding metal handles and entered inside the room which was completely shrouded in darkness but his steps halted when he sensed someone's presence in the room.

He sighed inaudibly as he knew who it was because only two people had the guts to enter his room without his permission.

"You shouldn't enter your boss's room like that, especially when he's the ruling king of the mafia, because it could be dangerous for your life." He said in calm tone walking towards the dressing table without turning on the lights because it was his room and he knew every corner of it very well.

"I am in my friend's room not in my boss’s room so I need not fear for my life" Lighted up the whole room vanishing the darkness in a second and Anshul revealed who was seating on the couch which was right infront of the dressing table.

"May I know why you have graced my room with your presence??" Tapish asked him without glancing at him while throwing his coat on the vanity table carelessly.

“Why not, I want to know what the shit is my friend throwing himself into??" Anshul asked in calm tone with tint of sarcasm visible in it.

Tapish raised his eyes up to look at him through mirror and asked him in firm tone cocking up his eyebrow in questioning manner "Can you elaborate me what you are talking about because I am not at all interested in playing this guessing game??”

Anshul got up from the couch pushing his hand in his pants pocket fixing his gaze on him and shot “ok fine, let’s talk straight, why did you kill Manish??”

"Your sources are very quick, you got the news in just an hour, not bad, you impressed me again” he praised him sarcastically shaking his head lightly at him. 

"I loved it that I was able to impress you" Anshul used the same tone and added "But this is nothing new so let's focus on the main thing. Why did you kill him?"

Tapish walked to his bed, sat down on it removing his shoes and gave him the lame excuse knowing very well that he was not going to believe it “he was creating many problems in our business.”

“But we got sorted out it and he was ready to work under us” Anshul quickly retorted.

“So what?? I still didn’t like him so………” he left his sentence incomplete and looked at him who was throwing death glare at him but did he care?

Nope

"If you've got your answer, then get out of my room" Tapish spatted at him rudely getting up from bed, he turned to go bathroom but his next words stopped him, making him stone on his place "You really wish I'd believe your shitty reason, you're extremely wrong because even though I don't know the exact reason, I do know the real reason. Anishta, she is the reason you kill him mercilessly"

Anishta

Damm that girl

She was just not fucking his mind but messing with everyone.

“There's nothing like this, get your fucking mind on the right track” he scoffed rudely at him who shook his head in disappointment at his hell of stubborn friend who shooting fire from his eyes.

"Who are you telling this to me or yourself because behind every unexpected outrageous of yours there is only one name Anishta, stop running and accept what you are feeling, it will make things easier for you" Anshul tried to put some sense into his stubborn mind but when he saw his clenched jaws and red furious eyes, he got that it still hadn't penetrated his thick brain.

“Are you fucking lost your mind, what the fuck are you saying??” Tapish roared in fury marching towards him like a raging bull who was ready to tear him apart.

He knew that he was going to explode soon but at this time he was not ready to back down because the longer the delay, the more things will go out of hand.

"I am saying what I fucking have been seeing for the damm last few months, you are insanely obsessing over her, you have fucking killed more than 10 people because of her, and what was the reason??? they all hurt her one way or other way. Why are you making everything complicated?? What do you want?? Look, I am your friend and will only wish good for you so please stop this madness of yours before it is too late, please accept it if you lo………..” His words got stuck in his throat as he was thrown against the wall behind him with a force and a hand snaked around his neck, choking him to the death.

"Don't you dare to use that word and stop this fucking nonsense of yours. The only thing I feel for her is just hate." He growled putting pressure on his neck, an insane rage was ruling over his mind.

Tapish was looking like some evil spirit had possessed him when he himself was a Satan. His eyes were red, his jaws clenched tightly and his body was shaking with every breath his was taking.

“B…..but you don't h…….hate her anymore." He said these words with great difficulty as his grip was so tight and he was having trouble breathing.

“Never, my feelings for her will never change because her identity will never change, she will remain their daughter for me.” he shouted leaving his neck as he was getting pale by lack of oxygen.

“o really” Anshul mocked him giving him extra sweet smile while rubbing his neck with his hand which irked him and he landed a punch on his jaws who couldn’t balance himself by this sudden blow and fell on the floor with hissing in pain.

“You have hands of steel, fuck you man” he groaned moving his jaws left to right and right to left to check his jaws wasn’t broken.

"Go and get our private jet ready, we're leaving for New York in an hour." He barked order and walked to the bathroom to take a shower that could calm his raging nerves.

“But we were going to fly tomorrow.” Anshul whined getting up from the floor glaring at his back who said in final tone “I changed my mind.”

Tapish groaned internally as he wanted to rest for a while but he ruined everything and now he couldn’t sleep as he brought up the topic which he's trying to avoid.

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His one hand hovered on the doorbell and a packet in the other while his shoes were impatiently tapping on the floor and his eyes were glued to the door.

The door opened revealing a girl who looked at him with a professional smile and asked in polite tone "Yes??"

He forwarded his hand with the packet towards her and said to her "The medicine that doctor Himanshi prescribed"

"Thanks" She took the packet from him and was about to close the door when he stopped her by placing his hand on the door.

She frowned at this act of his and asked him with tint of sternness in her tone "Do you want something??"

He gulped down and hesitantly asked her "How is she?? Is she okay??"

She looked into his eyes which clearly showed his worry for her and she sighed when her injured from flashed in front of her eyes which she could never forget "she is alive".

These three words were enough to tell him what will happen. He was guarding the farmhouse as usual when he saw Dr. Himanshi rushing into the building with the nurse, which made him understand that his boss had done something to that innocent soul again.

"Please take care of her, she..........." A high-pitched scream interrupted him and then one by one they heard a series of screams coming from the room upstairs.

They knew whose screams were these. Their heart clenched with pain feeling her pain in those screams.

They both looked at each other and ran to her room.

They both entered the room and were shocked to see what they saw. The whole room was destroyed but the one whom their eyes were looking for was nowhere to be found.

"Where did she go??" The nurse asked getting panic if anything happened to her, Tapish will not spare her.

"You check in bathroom I check in balcony" Mr. Sen told her and without waiting for her response marched towards balcony where she was not there while nurse checked in bathroom but she was not there either.

"She's not in the bathroom"

“She is not in the balcony" they both said together.

“I think we should check other rooms” nurse suggested wiping her sweat off to which he just nodded his head as he was hell worried for her.

They walked to the door but they heard some sounds from the closet and their steps stopped.

"Did you check the closet??" Mr. Sen asked to which she shook and immediately rushed towards the closet.

She opened the door while her eyes roaming around in closet but what she saw was nothing less than a shock for her.

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