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15 | Afraid of him.

R E V A N S H

His painful screams echoed in the room, I took my big steps towards the cellar in which my beloved prey was waiting.

Cyrus

I entered the cellar, and his bloody body caught my eyes as he was footing straight, both of his hands were chained securely to the supports of the wall, and both his legs were also chained to the other side so, that my little prey couldn't run away from his predator... me.

"You get a good beating right, Mr. Smith?" A smirk plays over my lips, he lifted his face which was bent downwards because of the punches he got, "Oops, your chickenshit face has become even worse, now how will you get girls to agree to spend a night with you? I heard that they say yes after seeing your fucking face, it's a dumb-ass choice." I scrunched my nose.

He scoffed and agonizingly uttered, "Let my brother come." I laughed at his words before opening my blazer and handing it to one of my men, "Now, will your brother come from hell to save you?" I took his hair into my fist.

"You killed him?" He stammered, and I smirked in response before pulling his hair more tightly which made him cry hysterically, "This, this is how you pulled her hair, right." I gritted my teeth and said before tugging his hair more tightly, making sure that he would feel more pain than my Amaya felt.

"It's hurting." He yelped in pain, "This is what my Amaya felt." I tugged it harder before leaving it and delivering a punch on his jaw which made his molars fall on the ground with blood.

"And you fucking dared to hit her." I furiously said before landing punches over his filthy body until I was satisfied. "Enzo, unlock his hand." In an instant his hands were free, I shoved him harder, and he fell on the ground which was filled with his blood.

"Don't be so shocked, this is your blood and more will fall here." His horrified impression made me laugh. I took his left hand, and my man instantly held his right hand in a tight clutch, "These fingers dared to touch her hair which were only mine to touch?" My maniac laugh doesn't stop, hastily he negatively budges his head.

"I saw it, you motherfucker." Again, a punch was dispensed directly on his nose which obliged the blood to rush down. "Enzo" I shouted, and he immediately came to me with my all-time favorite knife.

I took his fingers in a tight grip, "Do you know, what I am going to do?" I questioned him, "Please don't do this, I will never repeat this mistake." A loony chuckle left my mouth by his stuttering.

"Oh boy, for that you will either have to stay alive or run away from my cage but remember this neither of which you will be able to do because you are in Revansh Raichand's trap." I placed that knife below his index finger and looked at him who was regularly budging his head but without giving a shit about it I sliced his finger from his hand, and he furiously cried before perceiving his finger on the ground.

I took his middle finger in my hand, "No, no please don't do this." He cried, but do I care? No. He dared to touch what belong to me, which is mine, only mine, he fucking touched my Amaya, "You have to think this before touching my girl. I can't even tolerate a single dogshit person to look at her and here you touch her with, this finger." Sliced, he again yelped in pain.

Again, my hand gets the grip of his ringer finger before slicing it away from his hand. Slowly, slowly all the five fingers fell on the ground, "Now it's the time for your right-hand fingers." He immediately nodded his head negatively with a terrified impression, "But I remembered something, what did you say you wanted to pleasure your dick?" I tugged his hair harder.

"I am sorry." He squeals in pain, "You should be, but my way of accepting your apology is different." I stood up from my previous position and nodded my head towards Enzo. Understanding what I mean, he brought a knife and instantly placed it on Cyrus's neck. Seeing this, Cyrus got horror-stricken, started to shake like a leaf, and begged me to leave him.

I threw my knife in front of him, and he gave me a dumbfounded look, "Take your dick out and cut it right now." Listening to my words his leftover blood runs cold, "No." He says, and Enzo presses the knife more into his neck.

"Do it or say bye to your left five fingers." He takes his dick out with a shaky hand, "Now pick up that knife." His hand couldn't even bear the weight of the knife that it kept falling out, but he finally secured that knife in his right hand and placed it below his dick but before he could do it his eyes met mine which was begging.

"Enzo" I shouted, and he pressed that knife more which made some amount of blood ooze out from his neck. Cyrus closes his eyes, and his shaky hands sliced the dick which made him unstably cry by the pain. Enzo pulled that knife away from his neck and a smirk curled over my lips, "Leave him alone in the cellar and if he remains alive till tomorrow then it is good and if he dies then God has saved him from me."

Cyrus fell on the ground, and this was the last thing I saw before walking out and taking my cell phone out of my pocket. I checked the time it was going to be eight o'clock in the morning in the next five minutes.

"Amaya, woke up?" I asked one of the maids, and she nodded her head positively before enunciating, "Yes, sir but when we gave her breakfast, she said she didn't want to." A sigh left my mouth.

"Go take breakfast again and put it on the table, I will feed her." She nodded before leaving the place and I instantly went to another room to change my clothes since, my shirt had some blood stains and I couldn't go to her like that, she would panic.

After some five minutes, I finally entered the room, and my eyes caught her small figure sitting on the bed which made my eyes soften and made me forget every single fucking problem I have.

"Sweetheart." I approached her, and she twirled her head to face me, and my heart clenched at the sight of her face, my favorite pair of dark brown eyes were red, and swallowed, her soft cheeks were stained with tears but still she managed to look cute, without wasting a second, I rushed towards her and wrapped my arms around her small waist before inhaling her intoxicating scent.

"My love, I am so sorry I didn't let you see that." I murmured against her neck and felt something over my chest and that's her small hand, she was trying to push me away which makes me astonished, "Leave me." She said in her captivating voice which I was longing to hear but, I could never want to hear the words she said I can't do this, I am not capable of doing this.

"Sweetheart, what happened?" I asked in my stunned vocals, "You kill people." She stammered and I was terrified by looking at her shaky figure, she was not looking at my eyes, she was constantly pushing me away.

She was scared of me, and I was scared of the fact that she was scared of me.

"No─" She didn't let me complete and uttered in a panicked tone, "I saw, Revansh. You cannot deny this, I saw with my own eyes that you fired the gun." A tear slipped from her eyes.

"Baby, listen to me─" I tried to hold her arm, but she jerked my hand, and it was enough of my patience because I knew what the next words are going to come out of her larynx. "Leave me, I don't want to be with you."

Rage started to flow inside my blood vessels and there I lost all my senses, I held her arms tightly before saying in an infuriated voice, "Listen, Amaya, you are fucking tied to me, and no one can separate you from me, I repeat not a single fucking person, neither you nor God, get that in your mind."

She started to shake, and tears were flowing from both of her precious eyes. Kitna bhi gussa ho jau par pyaar karna toh kabhi nahi chhod sakta na, a deep sigh left from my throat, "Don't be afraid like this, sweetheart. You have to spend your whole life with me." Finally, her tearful eyes met mine, "You are a killer."

I smiled, "And you are trapped with this killer forever." I stood up from the ground as I was on my knees and directly sauntered towards the table before picking up the plate which had her breakfast. I took a seat beside her on the bed, but she shifted back which I definitely didn't like and right now, I am in no position to stop her.

I took a spoon full of fried rice which she loves and took it to her mouth, "I don't want to eat." She mumbled, "Eat sweetheart, or else I will make you sit on my lap and then feed you with my hands." Her eyes got a little wide, but she opened her mouth, and I fed her.

There was no limit to my happiness as I was continuously smiling like a mad man, for the very first time I was feeding her, my love of life, and that too with my hand, and she was eating, oh my god.

It's a different matter that I compelled her, sunti kaha hai mera.

"Revansh," She says which makes me want to come out from my daze, "Yes, baby?" I asked while picking the rice into the spoon.

"Why did you kill him? Who are you? What's your business?" She questioned, with her innocent eyes, and I couldn't help myself from placing a peak on her lips, "My baby has so many questions."

After a long silence, I answered before feeding her last bite, "He was the rapist, so I killed him." Her eyes widened a little and she mumbled a small, "Oh." I stood up from my place and stride towards the table to place the empty plate.

"Are you a g-gangster?" She stuttered, "What will you do if I am that?" I asked and whirled to meet her terror-filled eyes.

"If I say you will get mad." She says in a baby voice which makes me chuckle softly, definitely, she is a baby, and my baby. "Of course, I will if the useless words like 'leave me' or 'I don't want to be with you' left from your mouth." She doesn't say anything further and keeps looking down while fidgeting her fingers and I can feel that she is still scared.

My eyes were examining her every little movement when she finally uttered after a long silence, "Revansh, I want to go home." I replied to her in my daze, "You are at home, sweetheart."

In an instant her eyes snapped at me, "No, I want to go home, sab koi chinta kar rahe honge." She uttered but her eyes refused to contact mine in the rare sentence. "Are you still afraid of me?" I questioned which forced her to look at my eyes.

"I-I am─" She halted her words, and I got to know that she was afraid of me. Uneasiness filled inside me by her timid tone, without saying a single word, I left the room and walked straight to the living room.

In between all this mess, I got a call from Kabir, "Bol?" I say, "Aise baat karte hai dost se woh bhi itne acche wale."

"Kaam bata raha hai ki phone kaatu." I rolled my eyes even though he couldn't see it. "Oh, boy calm the fuck down, hua kya hai tujhe itna gussa kis baat ka?" He asked.

"Amaya... she is afraid of me." I whispered, "Haa toh kaam bhi toh tune wahi kara hai na, daregi nahi toh khush thodi hogi woh, when you already knew that she was afraid of all these things then why did you let her see it."

"So, what would I have done, if I had gone to her earlier than I would not have been able to kill that, Czar." I frustratingly spoke, "Point hai, but abhi kaha hai Amaya? Ghar chali gayi?"

"No, I am not letting her go like this." I picked up the glass of water, "What do you mean by like this?" I am sure that he raised his brows upward.

"She is scared of me, and I need to clear things out." A sigh left his mouth, "Stop behaving like this, Revansh, it doesn't help you in the situation you are fucking right now so, drop her home otherwise she will get more scared of you."

"What should I do now?" I gulped the water in one go before asking, "Manana hoga ausse, pehle jaake ghar drop kar, and then give her some time to understand the situation." I hummed at him.

"By the way, I called to inform you that Rosalia gave all the information about Czar's deeds, and I sent it to Briana." A smirk curved over my lips. "Good, did you tell her to send that to her boss?"

"Yes, but still, I think you should talk to Briana once." Kabir says, "I have more important work than talking to her." Kabir laughed.

"Sure." He spoke and I cut the call.

Now, the next task, and the hardest of all is to convince my girl, my sweetheart, my Amaya.

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