Burning Souls : A Touch of Darkness & Desires

Karnish Pov

There are billion people in this fucking planet but this woman loves to dance on my nerves. Threatening and challenging my authority is her favourite hobby.

When I clearly asked her not to go anywhere - especially when it comes to this club which is no less than a death bed. Her being her, how could she obey my words?

Thanks to her ring which has a GPS tracker, I easily found her in the second lobby of the first corridor, only to see the most dreadful sight of my day.

Anirudh Rathore

She was literally talking to motherfucker Rathore. And this bastard couldn't keep his smirk to himself.

I was this close to spit his skull right here and right now. He knew that I would come here especially when I'm in India.

But what this fucking shit doing here when I'm returned to him what he once owe me?

I walked to them, his eyes shifted from Ihita to me. Something dark envelops his eyes, as I took his hand in my grip before it could even touch Ihita.

"We'll see each other soon, Mr.Anirudh." at your funeral. I wanted to say it loud but chose not to waste my time having a war against him.

"Ohh I was looking for you my dear friend. Tell me Karnish how are you doin?" I was perfectly fine until you showed me motherfucker.

I would rather prefer to spend my whole life in an asylum than telling him about my life.

Had it not been about the peace pact our fathers signed, I would've blown him up in brick-kiln.

Jeez, this so fucking frustration standing here infront of him.

God knows how I've controlled my impatient anger issues to strangle his neck and snap it.

"Let's talk about a deal that is in our mutual interest." My lips twitched automatically. Here this fucker comes.

"A deal? About your death? Of course, continue." I said in a dark voice. His jaw clenched and smirked made its way on mine.

"Unless you want to start a war." He said with flared eyes. I continued sipping my wine. "Speak up Rathore, before I'm in no mood to listen." Even though I don't want to listen, I have to.

Because this thorn of my eyes wouldn't put on something he called a deal unless it was really in my interest.

Then the next fifteen minutes went with hearing his deal. I sometimes really wonder if we weren't enemies, we would've been the best partners in the business world considering his useless brain was sharp as shit.

But right now my concern was the lady who again went for her beauty walk rather than his brain. This little shit is testing my patience so fucking much.

She was responsible for a thousand tenderous murdering thoughts running in my brain.

I walked past the second door of the corridor. I had already guessed where she could be considering her crazy car collection in her garage.

GPS showed me the exact point l about her whereabouts.

And here she was racing red porsche with some useless dick headed asshole who called themselves mafia boys.

"Look at that black sexy lady in the car." A voice came from my side.

"Yeah she looks hot as fuck. I can bet a million for a night with her." Another voice came from the side.

My veins pulsed as my blood flared with the dark intensity of rage knowing who they were referring to.

My jaw clenched, fist turned into a ball until knuckles turned white. I looked at the side- two blonde boys were standing with inked arms on display.