Adiraj's side
Adiraj POV
I lay in bed, my mind racing with thoughts of the mysterious girl. I didn't know much about her, but I couldn't shake off the feeling that she was different.
"Find out everything you can about her," I instructed my personal secretary, my voice low and menacing.
They nodded, their faces expressionless. "Yes, sir."
I dismissed them, my thoughts returning to Aastha. Who was she? What was her story?
As I drifted off to sleep, my mind was filled with dark visions. "In the shadows, I'll be watching her. Waiting for her. And when the time is right, I'll strike."
I imagined her walking down a dark alley, unaware of the danger lurking in the shadows. I pictured myself stepping out of the darkness, my eyes locked on hers.
She would try to run, but I would be too quick. I would catch her, pull her close, and whisper in her ear.
"You're mine now."
My phone rang, shrill in the silence. I answered, my voice curt. "Yes?"
"Sir, we have a situation," my guard said, his voice tight with urgency. "Someone has been trying to leak your personal information."
I sat up, my heart racing with anger. "Take me to them."
I threw off the covers and got out of bed, my bare feet making no sound on the cold marble floor. I followed my guard to the basement, the air growing colder with each step.
As we reached the basement, I saw a figure tied to a chair, a gag in their mouth. My guard stepped aside, revealing the traitor.
"You fools," I spat, my eyes blazing with fury. "You think you can betray me and get away with it?"
The traitor trembled, their eyes wide with fear. I smiled, my lips curling up in a cold, mirthless smile.
"I'll show you what happens to those who cross me."
I walked over to the traitor, my footsteps echoing off the cold concrete walls. I reached out and ripped the gag from their mouth, revealing a look of terror.
"Please," they begged, their voice shaking. "I didn't mean to. I was just trying to make some extra money."
I laughed, the sound cold and menacing. "You think a few extra rupees are worth betraying me?"
I reached out and grabbed the traitor's hand, twisting it until they cried out in pain.
"You're going to pay for your betrayal," I hissed, my eyes blazing with fury.
I pulled out a small knife and began to carve into the traitor's skin, watching as they screamed and begged for mercy. I cut deep, the blood flowing freely as I worked.
As I tortured the traitor, I felt a sense of calm wash over me. This was what I was meant to do. This was my purpose.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the traitor's screams faded away, replaced by a dull, lifeless silence. I stood up, my chest heaving with exertion, my eyes still blazing with fury.
"It's done," I said, my voice cold and detached.
My guard nodded, his face expressionless. "Yes, sir."
I turned and walked away, leaving the traitor's lifeless body behind.
I walked back to my room, my mind consumed by thoughts of that mysterious girl. I couldn't wait to find out more about her, to learn everything there was to know.
As I lay in bed, I couldn't shake off the feeling that my life was about to change forever. And it was all because of her .
The darkness closed in around me, and I let out a low, menacing laugh.
"This is just the beginning," I whispered to myself, my eyes glinting with excitement.
"I'll see you soon ," I whispered to myself, a dark smile spreading across my face. "And when I do, you'll be mine."
And with that, I drifted off to sleep, my dreams filled with visions of her, and the darkness that was to come.
Next day
I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring in my ear. I groggily reached over to turn it off, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. It was going to be a big day today - I had a crucial business meeting that could make or break my company's latest venture.
I swung my legs over the side of the bed and planted my feet firmly on the ground. I took a deep breath, feeling the cool morning air fill my lungs. It was going to be a long day, but I was ready for it.
I headed to the bathroom to start my morning routine. The warm water of the shower felt amazing on my skin, washing away the remnants of sleep. As I stood under the spray, I started to think about the meeting ahead.
As I got dressed, I headed downstairs to the kitchen, where my personal secretary, Rohan, was waiting for me with a cup of coffee and the morning's news.
"Good morning, sir," Rohan said, handing me the cup.
"Good morning, Rohan," I replied, taking a sip of the coffee. It was hot and strong, just the way I liked it.
As I scanned the news, I couldn't help but think about mysterious girl. I couldn't explain it, but I felt a sudden urge to protect her, to keep her safe.
I pushed the thought aside, focusing on the task at hand. I had a meeting to get to, and I couldn't let my personal feelings get in the way.
"Rohan, let's get going," I said, finishing my coffee.
"Yes, sir," Rohan replied, gathering his things.
Few minutes later
At office
I stepped out of the car and onto the sidewalk, my eyes scanning the area. It was a bustling part of town, with people walking in every direction.
Few minutes later (after meeting)
I sat behind my desk, sipping my coffee and going over some papers. It had been a successful meeting, and I was feeling confident about our product's prospects.
Just as I was about to start making some calls, my personal secretary, rohan, walked in with a file in his hand.
"Sir, I have some information you requested," he said, placing the file on my desk.
I looked up at her, curious. "What is it?" I asked.
"It's the information on the girl you saw at road," rohan replied.
I felt a sudden surge of interest. I had asked Rohan to dig up some information on lil fire , and it seemed he had come through.
Aastha parmeshwar bhimawat
I opened the file and started scanning the contents. There were photos, background information, and even some details about her family.
As I read through the file, I couldn't help but feel a sense of fascination. Aastha was a beautiful and intelligent young woman, and I found myself wanting to know more about her.
I looked up at Rohan , who was standing patiently by the door. "Where is she now?" I asked.
"She's at her home, sir," rohan replied. "I have the address here."
I nodded, taking the address from rohan. I wasn't sure what I was going to do with the information, but I felt a sudden urge to see Aastha again.
"Ok you can go now rohan," I said, dismissing him.
As rohan left, I sat back in my chair, thinking about Aastha. I couldn't explain why, but I felt a sudden connection to her. And I knew I had to see her again.
staring at Aastha's photo. Her beautiful smile and piercing eyes seemed to captivate me.
"Obsession is a curious thing," I said to myself, my voice barely above a whisper. "It's as if I'm drawn to her beauty, like a moth to a flame."
"But what is beauty, really?" I continued, my eyes still fixed on Aastha's photo. "Is it just a physical thing, or is it something more?"
"I don't know," I admitted, "but I do know one thing - I'm obsessed with her."
To be continued...
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