People may call me heartless and narcissist but I better know myself that I'm already worst than that. My father was a bastard for letting me come into this world only to survive his endless torture. But I'm proud of myself for escaping him and turning out to be the most influential man one could be. I'm not angry with anyone, I'm very much happy with my life. There was a time when I used to save lives of people but now I take them whenever I desire. Yes! I was a doctor, I completed my medicine degree and served as a doctor for five years until it suffocated me out. I became weak each day, saving people and being on the verge for getting blame while another life was lost. So I quit! I instead started doing business, building my own pharmaceutical company. More I got to know that being in this field was like a Mafia. You can produce medicines at much cheaper rates or can buy smuggled medicines from another country, and sell them forward at your desired rate. At first I hesitated bu
Her knees were hugged close to her chest and that's when I noticed why she sat like that. My eyes travelled to her chest and the neckline of dress was so deep that it showed a better view of her cleavage. Hearing my command she let those tears fell down her cheeks and even her lips trembled. But I was in no mood of feeling pity for her! I fucking paid 1000$ for one night!Grabbing her jaw harshly, I pulled her face closer to myself. "You better start undressing because I'm not that patient" I hissed it in her face but her expressions only turned into fear and she started crying like a child. "Please help me! Let me go! They have kidnapped me. I am not like this! Please don't do this to me" out of nowhere she started pleading as she joined her hands together to beg me. I was so done with her because I actually expected to spend a great night. I wanted to experience that how it feels to touch a woman who has never been touched before. What would be her reaction when I'll ravish her
I was a fucking mess. My body ached from every corner, even moving my limbs slightly hurt alot. Monica beaten me alot after I refused to get ready. They beat me to this extent that I almost felt I was dying of the pain in my belly when I actually gave up. Dying is not easy, one might commit suicide because life is being harsh on them but only they know to what extent it had been harsh on them that they are ready to leave this world forever. She even made me wear that black dress who had my body on display and it barely hide my chest. When that man came in to the room, I lost my shit that fucking second. I begged and pleaded him in case he has a human soul inside him. But he was brutal and didn't move an inch from his stance instead the words he told me shattered me completely from inside. He was right! If not him then it will be someone else. It was nearly impossible to escape from here after it had such high security. When he kept kissing my neck, I tried my best to resist him but
It was around 08:00 am when the door of my room opened and the exact moment I opened my eyes. Sitting upright, I saw Monica coming inside with a tray in her hand. She had a kind smile on her face, more like sympathetic. I clutched the sheets tight close to my body and watched her with plain expressions. "I hope you're feeling well. Didi asked me to sent food into your room in case you can't get up." Her words pricked me like a needle but I gulped them down, not replying to her. "It must have hurt a lot! I can feel you but your customer was very happy with your service" her next words made my eyes water with hurt. Even though I was safe but her words were heavy like rock, burdening my heart. How can they be so heatless? No shame and no pity for any human. I smiled bitterly and turned my face towards the wall, not wanting to see that face of a devil. "This kind service will end from tomorrow so enjoy it while you can" her words rang in my ear before she shut the door. I noticed ar
When I reached there, men were placing their bets on her. Although it actually sounded absurd to me and neither I wanted to help her after thinking straight in daylight but unfortunately I made a promise to her and it was not in my blood to break my word. So I had to intrude in between and buy her. She looked pale and dizzy when I grabbed her arm and that dirty prostitute who was holding her stepped back. I rashly dragged her outside, not giving a damn about her state. I'm not an empathetic and I least care about other's worries. Even if she dies it shouldn't concern me. But fuck! I spend a lot of money on her so she better be worth it or I'll lose my brain!I didn't even glanced her way for once. She was right beside me and I could feel the heat coming out of her body. But whatever, I can't waste my time on a sick person. After a while, I noticed that there was no movement from her side. I turned my face towards her and and gave her a hard look. There was not a single movement in h
My eyelids felt heavy as I struggled to open them. And just soon my senses became aware of my body I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. The pain was so excruciating that I felt like as if someone has ripped me apart. As if I was cut open. I didn't know where I was, neither I could recognize my surroundings. The only thing I do was to moan in acute pain. I looked everywhere around me in hope that I'll find someone familiar, somebody whom I know."Mama!" A low cry escaped my lips.I wanted to see my parents. My mother who'll hug me and caress my head while my father will hold my hand so I won't feel anything at all. But no!There was no one in sight. And slowly I was struck by harsh reality when my brain overworked to remind me of my bitter present. Kidnapped... prostitute..... client.....deal... and bought. I turned my head to the side, where I assumed was a door and some light seeped through it. I parted my lips to call someone but my throat was so dry and itchy that no voice came out
After I was done with surgery, I shifted her back to my house. I asked Polly to look after her until she recovers. It's been a while that I didn't even think about her once after the surgery. My hands trembled badly after surgery. Why did I do it?I stopped doing it a while ago, and I had solid reasons for that. How can I forget my past so quickly? It took a blink of an eye and I unknowingly agreed to operate on her. It was certainly not me! And the fact that even after a decade I still remembered my old profession very well. Maybe that doctor inside me is still alive all these years even though I've tried my best to ignore it for 5 years. I don't know why but I felt miserable and I needed space to breath. So after I made sure she was back into a safe space, I immediately went into my room. It was 03:00 am in the morning and sleep was nowhere around me. I took out a beer can from freezer and laid back into couch, leaning in. I lifted my hand to my face and tried to analyze those li
Polly made me sit at the dining table while a maid with young face served me dinner. I looked around to see if Arnold was near but there was no one in sight. I picked up my spoon and started feeding myself while Polly placed a glass of water near me. The food was undescribably delicious but I had no appetite. So I tasted it a bit and asked Polly to help me lay down in my room again. My abdomen was hurting from the continuous sitting position. She helped me to my room while I asked her to let the curtains aside and don't turn off the lights. But she said if I felt sleepy I might like it dark so instead she turned on the night bulb which made the room look dark but enough light to see through. I laid on bed and made myself comfortable. After that she left while placing a book beside me, which was her kindness. I couldn't help thinking about Arnold, how scared Polly was when she saw him. She barely stood there and apologized while looking down, was he really a bad guy?He had a good