ARJUN'S POV :
When I saw Rahul proposing to her my blood boiled and my heart enraged to kill him. I don't like anyone laying their eyes on what's mine. I don't appreciate someone touching my car then how would I tolerate someone directly emoting my heart.
I am not mad at my baby but something clouded my brain. I felt jealous but somewhere I dread that maybe she likes him. We didn't have love before marriage so she liked him.
What if she wants to get rid of me? What if she wants to break this marriage and move on with him? Different thoughts filled my brain at the moment. Her one move assured me a lifetime.
All these feelings are empowering my heart. I couldn't control my urge to kiss her. When she fiercely answered back and the way she dragged me into the crowd I couldn't be enough proud of her.
She was too hot when she was angry. My angry little bird. Washroom door clicked, she came all fresh. Looking at her lips my breath hitched.
She has a cut on her lower lip. That was given by me. I straightened and went towards her, who was standing in front of the mirror. I stood behind her and circled her waist and rested my hands on her stomach.
I looked at her through the mirror. Her eyes were widened and she raised her eyebrows in a questioning way. I slowly turned her back to me.
Indolently raised my thumb and caressed her lower lip. She hissed and She shot a glare.
“You are too harsh. It's painful.” She said slightly anguish. Licked her lower lip.
That's it I am getting turned on. Her one move is enough to get me to my knees. I couldn't control myself and leaned to capture her lips.
She was taken back with a hasty kiss. It was not like our first one. I licked soothingly and sucked with the tongue on her lower lip where she got a cut.
I held her nape and pulled more into me.It was slow, gentle and filled with love. Soon she gave in. After getting her taste I couldn't stop myself from kissing her. I nibbled, licked, slowly stroked her lips. She was responding to me.
I parted when she went out of breath. I closely controlled myself from going further. Her eyes were closed and lips were parted, chest moving rhythmically to her breath. Face was flushed.
What can I expect more than this? After that we went down to feed our stomachs. She prepared snacks like any other day.
“ Baby I am going out with my friends tonight.” I informed her by munching fries. I can't say that I am going to torment her dearest senior.
“ When will you return? What about dinner?” She lifted her gaze from the plate to me and questioned.
“Maybe at midnight. And don't wait for me,I'll have my dinner with them.” I answered her.
“Are you going for a party? Will you drink and smoke?” Oh my typical wifey. Doesn't she like me drinking?
“Baby calm your thoughts. It's just a hangout with Karan, Gaurav and Farhan. If you don't like me drinking I will stop.” I gave all the details to her. I like her questioning me and showing her rights on me.
“mmmk… I don't have any issue with you drinking but I don't like its smell.” She said in a low voice. Noted, no drinks from today Arjun.
“ I can't quit it in a single day but I try to drink less, baby.” if it is her I will give up everything.
“I don't want you to change for me, not for any. The way you are, I am fine with that.” Her words made me feel accepted and approved.
Now I am driving to Farhan’s farmhouse. The drive was about one hour. All our frustrations, revenge, venting out anger, everything was done there.
Soon I reached there. This farmhouse was gifted to Farhan by his father. It is far from the city and at the entrance of the forest. We altogether use it as a warehouse.
Seeing my car guard opened the gate and I entered. I went straight to the warehouse. There Farhan is sitting on the couch by keeping his legs on the table.
“Kya hal chal…shadi ke baad toh VIP ban gaya. Na parties pe aata hai, na matches mein. Jab kaam hai tab hum yaad aate hai tumhe.”
(Whatsup….. after marriage you have become VIP. You don't attend parties or matches. When you have work you will remember us )
Farhan mocked me. After marriage I didn't attend even a single party.
I slumped beside Farhan. I am desperate to see that a**hole Rahul.
“ Parties and matches will be happening. I don't want leave my wife for these sh*ts. What,those idiots are coming?” I asked Farhan.
“Hey man…before settling down, parties, races, matches all were your ways to fvck up without girls. Ha they are joining us.” Farhan mocked my change.
When we were bickering, Karan and Gaurav joined. Karan was moody and serious. Gaurav as usual chilled.
“Ab kya hua…kyu iska muh utra hua hai. Kya kar ke Aya?”
(What happened? Why is his face down? What have you done?)
I questioned Gaurav. But he just shrugged his shoulders. After that we all went into the room where the actual fun was.
Farhan men were standing and a man was tied up to the chair. Wrists were tied with a nylon rope. Face was covered with black cloth. He is struggling to free himself.
It is Rahul. He is shouting and yelling to leave him. But do we? No. With his constant shouting Karan got irritated. He strode towards Rahul and slapped across his face.
“Shut your ugly mouth. I am in no mood to tolerate it.” Karan bawled at him.
Soon I removed black cloth covering his face. His face paled looking at me. “ Why have you brought me here? Leave me. I am going to file a police complaint against you.”
He shouted at me. But Gaurav held his hair in a tight grip and pulled his head back. “If you survive then you can complain.” Gaurav smirked.
Rahul's face was filled with terror and he was sweating terribly. Farhan was enjoying the show.
I took the gloves, wore them. “Rahul, topper of the college, son of a businessman and dreaming to working in France.tsk tsk I am feeling bad for you. None of your dreams can come true.”
I said sadistically. By my words he widened his eyes.”ho…how do…you know about me?” He fumbled badly.
I took acid and poured it on his wrists tied with nylon rope. With sudden contact of hot, burning liquid he screamed insanely.”arrrghhh”
This is where my baby got marks on her hand. Now his wrists turned dark red with skin burned. I further dipped his hands in the acid container.
These are the hands which tried to touch my baby. I want to see the fear in his eyes like how he scared my love. He cried his eyes out.
Screaming with pain,fear.”Please leave me. Don't do this.” he is pleading, his cries were giving me satisfaction.
Karan came forward with a dragger and stabbed into his hands which were burnt by acid. “Your voice is irritating me b*stard. Stay silent.” He is really a psycho, by implementing pain, shouting not to scream.
By now his hands were burnt and bleeding. Blood was dripping from his hands and traveling through his fingers. He is exhausted from screaming, crying, groaning with pain.
Suddenly my gaze fell on his eyes which had seen my baby with heinous intentions. Rage filled me that I punched his left eye continuously, it got bruised badly.
His voice is low; only histric cries were left. Farhan came forward and punched on his face hard by which he spurted blood from his mouth.
He lost all his energy to cry or scream.
Even after looking at his marred state I am not satisfied. Farhan and karna took baseball bats and hit him. Due to the effect he fell down along with a chair on the floor.
He was bleeding through nose, mouth, and everywhere. There is no motion in his body. He passed out. I feel relieved seeing him.
We all sat on the couch and one of the servants brought beers but I opted for soft drinks. My baby doesn't like me drinking.
They all were having beers.”wow what a change. You are not drinking? The one who used to drink until he wasted opted for soft drink.”
Gaurav's voice bloomed. I ignored him and looked at lifeless Rahul's body.
“By the way, who is he? What sin has he committed?” Karan enquired. These idiots didn't even know the reason but tortured him to hell.
“ This moron is Manvika's senior. He tried to force her. Even proposed to her infront of me.” I said the reason.
“WHAT?” It is Farhan. It is him who brought Rahul but even he asked why? These guys just want to have some fun.
“If you have said this before we have showed h*ll. We left him easily. How dare he touch our puppy girl?” Karan raged.
“Guys will you stop calling her puppy girl. She has a beautiful name.” addressing my baby as a puppy is silly.
“No forever she will be our little puppy sister.” Gaurav teased. I can't with them. These guys didn't even know the reason and tormented Rahul.
“Clear this “ I said to Farhan's men.
“Guys I have to go now. Manvika will be waiting for me.” I informed them and went to my car.
They teased me about how I became a family man.
It was midnight and I reached home, my peace, my world. I felt good by avenging for my baby. No one should dare to touch what's mine.
The door of our room was open and I entered. My sight fell on the sleeping Beauty. Hair was falling on her face which was blocking my view.
Her face is calm and serene without any tension. I went to take a bath. I don't want to touch her after committing a sin. She is pure to get maligned by my sins.
I wore sweatpants and laid beside her shirtless. Took her in my arms and cuddled her. She is the drug that I want. She sighed in her sleep.
I kissed her forehead. Soon sleep took over me.
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