A man dressed in black kurta and glass of whiskey in his hand enters the bar. He had cold yet ruthless and scaring aura around him. His eyes had flames of lust and desires, he had a hunger to win and to tame his hunger he came to the bar. A man in 60s was sitting on the other side of the table with a girl clinging on his neck. As soon as he saw the man coming in his direction he stood up infact everyone stood to bow in respect or fear should I say. He sat indicating everyone to sit down. The old man at the other side of the table stood up and addressed him.
"Thakur sahab it is our pleasure to have you in our club. So in this honour what can I do for you?"

The old man was the owner of the club and as soon as the mysterious person on the other side of table heard it. He said in his cold and ruthless voice which was found very dangerous and scary by all.
"Distribute the cards now."

As soon as he said a waitress was called to distribute the cards. But as soon as the old man was going to pick up his cards. His veiny hand stopped him.

"I don't think so you should play without betting anything."

"My majesty if you win I'll let have a control on my all lands."

But he didn't seem contended.

"I'm not interested in your land but I'll only allow you to bet on your mistress."

As soon as the owner of the club heard he agreed with the offer and the game was started. Thakur was losing here but he just kept his calm massaging his temple. On the other hand,the owner was really happy seeing his victory.

At the last round, the owner slammed three cards all having queen and exclaimed,
"I'm sorry your majesty I've won the match."

He was about to get up but his voice stopped him.

"Mujhe nahi lagta kyunki khel abhi baaki hai Satyanand."

As soon as he said this he slammed his three cards all having ace on them indicating him as a winner. Without wasting time on conversation with oldie. He picked his mistress who was busy kissing oldie's neck before, on his shoulder and walked to his VIP room.

That room was red in colour which was shouting intimacy itself. He threw her on the bed and climbed on her. Attacking her neck with his kisses and bites. On the other hand, Sarah, the mistress of Satyanand was enjoying since he was the only man in the only club rest all were just a piece of shit. Even she moaned out loudly. His hand reached to the back of her dress tearing it cutting the boundaries between them. She was totally naked infront of him. He stood up on his knees. Watching her squinting her eyes in pleasure and scanning her whole body. He asked her in his dominating voice to open her eyes. And she did but the fact was she was just wet down there by his voice. He removed his black kurta while looking in her eyes.

"Liked what you see?"
He said while spanking her on the butts making her moan loudly and reply,
"Yes, sir"
He again spanked her hardly

"Not sir bitch call me Master."
She said master but his next words took her a bit.
"You'll not like it after this."

He said slamming in her in a one go. He was already big resulting her to cry in pain. She asked him to stop a bit but he didn't. He kept ramming her and changing the positions. He was laying on his knees but little bit towards her body while her legs were on his shoulder covering her chest.
They tried many wild things but he didn't stop for the whole night. Biting her neck, making hickeys everything on her white milky body, her swollen nipples, and blood coming out of her vagina said everything. The marks on her neck and bites on her boobs was enough to say she went through a lot and it needs to be stopped. He pulled out after few hours and went to the washroom leaving Sarah on the bed tired and wasted. He came out and started wearing his clothes when she spoke wrapping her body by his comforter.
"Why didn't you cum inside me?"
He glanced her a bit and again resumed wearing his lower.
"I'm not interested in making any random whore pregnant."

She was bit upset but was about to say something before that he shot her dead. This was extremely shocking that he shot the girl he was fucking few minutes before.
"What do you think you'll plan to kill me by planting poison in my drink, you can track by inserting clips in my clothes? What a pity bitch...
You were good but not worth it of me."

He spat on her face and left her there dead. He was correct that she was sent to spy on him. That's the reason why he chose her to win in this girl. He called his friend,
(On the Phone)
"Listen just come to my room in the club you'll find a dead whore on my bed just throw her or dispose her."

"You again fucked a girl why don't you do something of this sex addiction of yours."

"She was spying me Mihir I just have some fun and by the way it was consensual so I don't think there is any problem in it."

"You could have just choked her instead of fucking and shooting her."

Before the person on the other side of phone could say something he declined the call and went out of the club. He entered in his black Scorpio and started to drive.
His car stopped at a road it has a red signal but still he decided to break the signal after all no one will question the biggest politician yet mafia of the state. But something crashed into his car. He turned his head behind from his seat but was unable to introspect the reason of the crash. He came out of his car only to find a bullet crashing his car from behind which didn't do much to his car but the bullet was affected very badly. He was ready to kill the person since this Scorpio was his only love and with angry eyes he looked at the driver whose was busy caressing his own injuries.
"Excuse me"
He called out to the driver. The driver looked up and widened her eyes. She got up immediately and walked upto her bowing a bit and saying sorry again and again.
"I'm really sorry sir I just messed up I'm really sorry sir."
He was taken back. A girl dressed in white kurti and black jeans with black heels pairing them up. Her jaws was caressed by her oxidised jhumka and eyes outlined by kohl which was tear filled by now. Her arm was bleeding yet she was saying sorry. The horns of the other vehicle cut off his thoughts.
He needed to rush.
"It's okay I'll deal with it."

He said and was ready to march to his car. But she just came infront of him and said,
"Sir you have a really big heart I mean you are so good...
Agar koi aur hota toh Jaan hi le leta hamari. Matlab hum actually apni dost se baat kar rahe the aur uske ex boyfriend ko gaali dene mai itna busy ho gaye ki thok diye aapki gaadi."

"It's okay I'll manage no need for an explanation."
He again said avoiding her. But she held his hand from behind and said something which she will regret for her whole life.

"Aapko explanation bhi nahi chahiye sahi hai vaise hum kabhi milne wale toh nahi hain par itna jaroor kehte hain. Ki jo ladki aapse shaadi karegi woh sabse lucky hogi sach mai. Waise agar naa ho toh hamara number laga sakte hain aap."

After saying this she left his hand and walked to her broken bullet yet workable. She drove past him. He was shocked first time someone called him big hearted and said such thing. His heart was beating so loudly that it was audible out there.
He walked to his car sat in and called his grandfather one who only taught him four things that should be achieved in life rest all are secondary and just a obstacle to success and that four things were:- Power, Money, Respect and Devotion.
After few rings his grandfather picked up the call.
On the phone

"Pranam dada ji"

"Actually I called you to inform you that I have found your future grand daughter in law. Just ask Mihir to kidnap her from her house. I'll send her details."

"Okay I won't say anything Raghav but just remember one thing think wisely and woman injured by heart is more dangerous than thousands of lion ready to attack their prey."

"I get your words dada ji I win her in my ways."

He declined the call and drove to Thakur Mansion or should I say hell for him.

On the other side,
"Tujhe pata hai maine aaj itna handsome banda dekha yaar believe me."

She said while talking to her friend near the garage where the repairing of the bike was going on and she called her friend Chhaya for her company.

"Toh Shaadi kar le Ragini matlab tu almost 30 minutes se uss aadmi ke baare mai bole jaa Rahi hai."

"Aare woh hai aisa waise don't worry number laga ke aayi hu shaadi ka aur sun usne mujhse naa hi explanation mangi aur naa hi compensation woh kitna aacha hai yaar."

"Hey Bhagwan ab mai uss insaan ke baare mai sun sun ke pagal ho gayi hu."

This made Ragini laugh out loudly but her laughs got cut off when her phone rang she ignored the call twice but after seeing it ring again and again. She answered the call only to hear shocking yet heartbreaking news.

"Ragini father is no more...."

Wait was it Raghav's plan or something...
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And stay tuned to see how a heartless person get the most sweetest girl....
And how seduction and desires are worse yet the most beautiful thing.
Signing off,
Yours,
SIYA....