A man was sitting like a king, well he is a king of underworld, where guns are the one who speaks and dominance and ruthlessness is the key to rule it.
A gun shot was heard as a dead body dropped on the dirty floor of a abandoned building and immediately a man empty a container of gasoline over it.
While the mafia king smirked and pulled out his favourite gold lighter from his pocket and made it’s flame lightly touch the dead body which started burning with high flames.
The mafia king, shreyas Iyer pulled out a packet of cigarette which he lit up by the flames which was coming from the burning dead body and took a long intake of the smoke before he release them slowly.
Whenever Shreyas kill someone, he always smokes. At first he use to do it to make himself calm and not let any emotion effect him but now when he has become so much ruthless and stone hearted, cigarettes became his habit, the only thing which keeps him in right mind.
Mahi:-shreyas, we should leave now.
Shreyas nodded as crashed the half burned cigarette and walked away from there being followed by his friends and mens.
Rohit:-good night guyss.
Hardik:- yahh, good night.
Rishab:- same here.
And as usual shreyas just nodded a bit as they all sat on their respective cars as their drivers drove them towards their home, more like mansions.
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A luxurious car entered inside the large entrence gate and stopped Infront of his big mansion.
One bulky guard immediately opened the door as shreyas stepped outside the car and walked inside his mansion.
Mrs iyer:- Finally, you came.
Shreyas stops as he looked at her waiting her to say ahead.
Mrs Iyer:- I have decided, you are going to get married now.
Shreyas:- I don’t want to.
Mrs iyer:- I have enough of your no, you are getting married this year, that’s final.
Look son, I have become old now and before dieing I want to see you happy with your own little family. Is there someone you love.
Mrs iyer know the answer will be no but still she asks not wanting his son to feel pressured.
Shreyas:-Nisha.
Shreyas hates this topic but this time his mother was sounding very serious so he just took Nisha name which he have decided for this time only.
As for shreyas she is perfect, have a beautiful face, sexy body, perfect obedient whore in bed who just need money for her shopping and clubbing, and getting whatever she desires. In another word a perfect obedient pet.
Mrs iyer:- I asked someone you love not one of your gold digger sult name.
Shreyas:- Love is not an actual feelings for me ma and nisha is obedient. She will never have any expectation from me to love and care her.
Shreyas reason it coldly as he don’t want anyone to mend in his life.
Mrs iyer:- yahh, you just need to throw your money on her face and she won’t expect anything from you cause she will be busy in getting drunk and spending nights with other mens. My answer is no,I will never let you marry that slut, that gold digger will never be my bahu.
This angered shreyas, he just want to end this topic somehow but looks like his mother is not gonna let that happen.
Shreyas:- ughh, then just keep dreaming cause I won’t let anyone come inbetween my work and life. And if you still pressured me, I will make sure her life becomes a total hell.
Shreyas shouted in anger as he dassed outside, and drove away in his car.
Mrs iyer:- I just want my son back not this heartless monster which you have now become shreyas.( With teary eyes.)
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