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CHP 7 :- Rise of Lethal Obsession

Getting down from the cab I looked ahead where the neon lights were peeking out.

I came to the 'Nightlong club' to celebrate my father's second marriage which has to go through a lot of things before it eventually happened.

I smirked, maybe I will find a good fuck as well tonight. I need to relax myself duh !

I walked inside the dim light of the club. The strong smell of alcohol hit my nostrils and I feel a bit dizzy already. I had to remind myself that I can't get too drunk as my two bitches aren't with me.

If Alice & Amara were with me, without a doubt I can be wasted because I know those bitches won't let anything happen to me.

I remember once, a guy touched me when I was not in my senses and Alice broke his nose while Amara kicked him in his balls making him faint right on the spot.

I chuckled remembering the scene and fuck I missed my bitches right now.

But I sighed, I can't let them come here. That's better for them.

I can feel every man's eyes on me already. I was wearing a bodycon black dress with full sleeves that reached till my sexy thighs.

What can I do ? I am a fucking walking epitome of attractiveness.

No man can resist Anamika Chauhan.

As I settled myself on the stool in front of the bar; the bartender looked up from his work and stared at me with lips apart.

"One vodka shot." I ordered but the man didn't even move from his place making me knocked on the bar table.

"Dude do you fucking job. I am waiting here." I said coldly.

The bartender flinched and quickly nodded his head. "W-What would you like to have m-mam ?"

I rolled my eyes. "One vodka shot."

He nodded and quickly slid me my vodka shot.

I threw my head back as I savoured the taste of vodka. "One more." I demanded and the bartender guy obeyed it quickly.

After having two-three more shots I stopped and asked for a red wine, my all time fav drink.

The bartender poured the red wine in a glass and slid it to me and I walked towards the dance floor while sipping my red wine.

I am going to enjoy myself as much as I can because I will be busy making some people's lives miserable.

I closed my eyes as I swayed my hips with the music that was playing on. I summarize myself to the tune of the music. Enjoying how my sexy body was moving from right to left and vice versa.

I was feeling a lot of eyes on me but I ignored it knowing the eyes belonged to perverted species aka drunken men.

Fuck them !

Anamika was engrossed in herself totally ignoring the world around her along with the people as well.

She might have ignored the pair of pervert eyes of the drunken men who were gawking at her from the moment she entered the club but what she missed that she has captivated the attention of someone very powerful who was sitting at a lavish couch with 5-6 bodyguards around him.

A pair of black eyes were staring at Anamika intensely as he watched her every move,every sway of her hips with so much intensity that anyone could get shiver ran down their spines but Anamika Chauhan was totally unaware of his intense stare on her.

The man sitting in a dark corner was getting hypnotised by Anamika so much that he wasn't able to move his pitch black eyes away from her.

The pair of intense black eyes were so fascinated by Anamika's heavenly presence. Those black eyes just wanted to stare at her and drink in Anamika's dangerous beauty which she solely possessed.

The mysterious man whose half face hid from the world under the shadow, observed every inch of Anamika with so much concentration as if he was studying a deadly but beautiful piece of art.

"So Ravishing."

The man in the dark whispered to himself as he sipped his alcoholic drink while not tearing his dark gaze away from Anamika who was still lost in herself along with the music which was playing in the background.

Anamika didn't know but now she has evoked a menacing emotion in someone who was nothing but a combination synonym of dangerous & deadly.

In short, Rise of Lethal Obsession🥀 has erupted like a perilous volcano.

I was totally occupied in myself as I moved my sexy body on the rhythms of the music playing around.

I took a sip of my red wine as I flipped my long hair back and rotated my head while slowly swaying on the music.

My eyes closed as I slowly drunken in the intoxicated environment but suddenly I felt a touch on my ass.

I greeted my teeth in anger as I realised someone slapped my ass.

No fucking human can let me breath in peace. Fucking damn it !!

I jerked my darkened eyes open and turned around to see a drunken fucker smirking at me.

"Aree..jaaneman tum toh bhot he sexy ho. Zara humare saath bhee naach lo." The fucker said in his drunk voice as he stepped closer to me.

(Oh..darling, you are very sexy. Come and dance with me too)

I took a step back trying to maintain a distance between me and that fucker.

I just wanted to spend my night peaceful with a good dick inside me and not to end up murdering someone I reminded myself.

"Are..kaha baag rahe ho jaaneman..yaha pe naach na nhi hai toh room mai chalo waha pe akele mai bed par naach lenge. Tumhe aur bhee maza aayega."

(Hey..where are you running away  darling..if you don't want to dance here then let's go to the room where we will dance alone on the bed. You will enjoy it even more)

Saying this, the fucker raised his hand to touch me and that's it I lost my fucking patience.

I grabbed his wrist and stopped him before he could even touch my precious skin.

"Room mai kyu ? mai tujhe yaha pe he maza kar va deti hu na saale." I said smirking and before his drunken state can process anything I kicked on his knees with my heels and made him fall down on the ground.

(Why in the room ? I will give you the fun here only..you bastard)

He screamed but I didn't pay attention to it and before he could get up I pressed my heel on his back painfully making him lay flat on the ground.

"Is he haath se mujhe chune ki himat ki haina tune." I said holding his right wrist behind his back and I purposely dug my pointed nails in his veins and tiny amounts of blood flowed out, staining my already red painted nails.

(With this hand you dare to touch me right)

Nails shouldn't just be used for scratching the back of mens. It should also be used to bring out their fucking blood as well.

I heard the music around me stopped and whispering sound of others started but I paid no attention to them.

I bet some people are already recording me but I don't give a damn to them.

"Dekh mai abhe iss haath ka kya haal karti hu."

(Now see what I will do with this hand)

Without giving a damn care, I broke his hand and I smirked hearing the breaking sound of somethi--opss correction not something but his weak bones.

Meanwhile, the fucker screamed so loudly that I need to scrunched my nose in irritation.

So fucking annoying he is !

Usually I must have enjoyed his screams in agony but maybe because he ruined my night that's why, I am now even finding his screams annoying.

I threw his hand away and he shouted in pain as he lay on the ground while holding his broken hand.

"Saali kamini..m-maira haath t-todh diya t-tune. Tujhe mai n-nhi chodh dunga." The fucker said as he stood up with great difficulty.

(You bitch...you broke my hand. I will not leave you)

He marched towards me and tried to punch me with his other hand but boy he doesn't know who he is messing with.

I slid away just his fist could come into contact with my face and snatched the alcohol bottle from someone nearby the simply smashed it on his head.

"Aaahh." He screamed and fell back on the ground while holding his head which was now bleeding.

I threw the half broken bottle somewhere then pressed my pencil heel on his broken hand while the fucker screamed in pain and I smirked this time enjoying his screams full of agony.

"Apni aukat se bahar kisi bhee cheez ko chune ka yehe anjam hota hai saale."

(This is the consequence of touching anything beyond your means, you bastard)

I said looking down at him with a smirk as I pressed my heel more and he cried out in pain more.

That's what he gets for touching me without my permission.

No motherfucker gets away after messing with me. Period !

The fucker pathetically begged as he said while crying.

"S-Sorry. Mujhe m-maaf kardo p-please."

(Sorry. Please forgive me)

I scoffed as I removed my heels from his hand and he immediately scrawl back from me.

"Fuckass." I mumbled before I walked out from the club knowing I won't able to enjoy myself anymore.

As I reached out, I stomped my foot on the ground.

"Fuck I want to kill that fuckass for depriving me from enjoying a good dick tonight."

I took deep breaths as I tuck back my hairs and closed my eyes for a moment.

But suddenly my phone started to ring and I groaned, now whoever is calling me--is going to regret it if he or she pissed me off more than I am already.

I took my phone out of my purse and saw an unknown number flashing on it. I accepted the call and kept it near my ear as I heard the other person speaking.

"Your work is done mam."

I looked up at the dark sky in Rajasthan.

"If anything happen against my plan, you very well know what will happen to you." I said calmly but the warning in my tone wasn't hidden from the person I said those words too.

"Y-Yes mam I-I know. Everything will h-happen according to y-your plan."

"Good. Your money will be transferred to your account after my plan is successful." Saying this, I hung up the call not waiting for a reply from the other side.

A smirk slowly spread on my lips as I stared at the night sky and slowly whispered to myself.

"Let the game of making some people's lives miserable begin !"

A knock was heard and I knew it was Saransh aka my P.A who was on the other side of the door.

"Come in" Saransh entered and stood in front of my desk.

"Sir this is the file you asked for." Saransh said professionally as he kept a red file on my desk.

I hummed and close the file which I was working on and passed it to Saransh who took it quickly.

"I signed those papers now you can passed it on further." I said in my authorative tone and Saransh nodded.

"Yes sir."

I opened the red file and started to read them when Saransh voiced out.

"Sir you got a business party invitation from....Mr.Prithviraj Chauhan."

I stop for a moment from reading the file then continued as I said.

"Decline the invitation.I am not going."

"But sir maybe you should go." I heard Saransh's hesitate advice or maybe request.

"Saransh you don't tell me what should I do, am I clear ?" I said calmly but I knew Saransh very well got the underlined warning behind those words.

"Y-Yes sir. I am sorry." Saransh said.

I was going to speak but got cut off from my own phone ring tone. I picked up my phone and received the call.

"Speak."

"Sir, I have sent you the footage you have  asked for." My hacker team head said professionally.

"Good. Now delete that footage from the original platform. I don't want anyone to have that footage." I ordered as I opened the footage video in my laptop that was kept on my desk.

"Okay sir." I hung up the call then looked at Saransh.

"Anything else to say ?"

"No sir !"

"Then leave."

Saransh didn't waited for a second and walked out from my cabin. I knew he just wanted to get out from here. Away from me precisely.

I played the video and moved it forward until I see what I wanted to see or particularly who I wanted to see.

My fingers ceased when I saw the person I wanted to see or should I say the person who never left my mind the moment by eyes laid on HER.

I glared at her whose half face was seen only. I groaned I fucking wanted to see her whole face.

I played the next same video but from different angle. Good my hacker guy at least has this much of a brain to send me the same footage but from different angles as well.

Fucking yes, I got it !

I zoomed on her whole face and just stared at it.

The face which made my usual sleepless night more sleepless.

My heart which I considered totally dead..beat so fucking rapidly after I saw this face, HER face.

For the first time, after 12 years I didn't feel alone in my restless night instead I felt alive by thinking about her. I felt my lifeless night spend with the images of her.

She fucking made Aviraaj Singh Rajvanshi restless by doing nothing.

At least if we ignored the part where she broke a man's hand and smashed the alcohol bottle on his head after he tried to touched her wrongly.

I watched everything the moment she stood in the middle of the dance floor and started to sway her heavenly body on the beats of the music.

She was totally engrossed in herself not giving a flying fuck about the mens around her who were staring at her with their dirty lusty eyes.

That time, I swear I felt my insides burned with an unknown fire. I felt like killing every man present there with my bare hands.

I felt to gauge out the eyes of those men one-by-one who were gawking at her like she was some kind of damn prey for them then burn those eyes along with their bodies alive with my bare hands.

I saw her for the first time but she captivated me in herself without even glancing in my way. 

I observed the video where she broke the hand then I paused it and leaned back on my leather chair as I closed my eyes and the scene from the yesterday night came in front of me.

Flashback

I watched, as a small smirk spread on her beautiful face when she heard the breaking sound of the bones. A dark gleam took over her gorgeous green eyes and I knew the DEVIL inside me fell for the darkness that lurked in her green eyes.

"Apni aukat se bahar kisi bhee cheez ko chune ka yehe anjam hota hai saale."

Shit--her voice ! She possessed such an deep sexy voice. It is that kind of voice that I can hear for the rest of my life.  

Her voice has the power to make any man kneel down infront of her without any protest.

Including me as well. Damn it.

Her face shows no remorse for what she did to that bastard who dared to touch her instead she walked out of the club with her head held high like a Queen !

Flashback Ends

I jerked my eyes open and this time my eyes automatically zoomed on her face and particularly stared at her eyes.

She owned this fatal beautiful emerald green eyes which are impossible to ignore even in the darkness.

Maybe I first noticed her captivating presence but after I got a glimpse of her eyes--I was desperate to even see those eyes again & again but she didn't even once look in my way making me clenched my jaws in pure frustration and anger.

No one ignores my presence but she fucking did. How dare she ?!

I raised my hand and my rough fingers touched the cold screen of my laptop where her gorgeous face was displayed.

I traced her picture like I was touching her in reality but she was far away from my touch or reach but not for too long.

"Yeh sherni sirf aur sirf humare liye bani hai." I whispered to myself as my black eyes bore into her gorgeous green eyes with dark intensity.

(This lioness is made for me,only for me)

I clicked the photo of her face and send it to the hacker team head and dialed his number and he picked my call up in second ring. Good.

"The photo which I sent now I need each & every information about her in next 10 mins."

"O-Okay sir."

"And if you fail to do this task before 10 mins gets over, you will find yourself dead." My voice was crystal clear and the guy knew it well.

"W-What--I mean okay-okay si--"

"Your time starts now." Saying this, I cutted the call.

I was running thin on my patience. I need to know everything related to her.

Every damn little thing precisely.

Each passing second felt like a year to me as I eagerly waited for her report.

Aviraaj Singh Rajvanshi is desperate to know about a women just after seeing her once. I wonder what will actually happen once I get to meet her face-to-face ?

I chuckled, she is such an infatuating little thing. Just with her one glimpse she made me feel restless, frustrate, anger and those unknown feelings which I still need to discover.

"Kya jaadu kar diya hai aapne humare upar ? ki hum chah kar bhee aapko apne dimag se nhi nikal pa rahai hai."

(What magic have you done on me ? that I am unable to get you out of my mind even if I want to)

I mumbled in the silent cabin of mine as I softly caressed her face as if she was real.

Suddenly a knock broke me come out of her thoughts and I groaned.

"Come in." I greeted out and Saransh entered.

Saransh flinched seeing my dark gaze on him but he slowly walked in my direction and stood infront of my desk but with three steps distance.

I knew I was looking like an angry lion who was ready to pounce on him and for the safety side he maintained that distance.

"What..speak up, will you ?!" I practically snapped at him.

"S-Sir, these are some f-files which n-need y-your s-signature as well." Saransh stated or shuttered as he kept two files on my desk and quickly went back but this time adding 2 more steps distance.

"I will sign them later." I said trying to keep my irritation or anger at low.

I was getting angry on my P.A just because he interrupted while I was thinking about her.

I signal him to leave with my fingers as I heard the ping sound coming out from my phone.

1 min was left before 10 mins gets over. Good my hacker guy saved himself from death.

I opened the pdf and went through it, carefully.

"Stop." I said to Saransh who held the door knob.

"Yes sir ?" He quickly turned around but still stood near the door.

"Did you decline the invitation from Chauhan's already ?" I asked as my fingers still moved on my phone screen.

"N-No sir but don't worry I wil--"

"Accept it."

"Sorry sir I think I heard you wrong."

I looked up from my phone and looked straight at my P.A.

"You heard me right. Accept the invitation. I am going there." I declared.

"B-But sir didn't you said before that you don't want to go ?" Saransh asked, a deep frown between his eyebrows.

Anyone can be confused but no one was allowed to ask me not even him.

Saransh immediately looked down when I stared at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Saransh chalo batao hume..ki hum tumhe kis cheez ke liye paise dete hai ?" I asked calmly as I picked up the paper weight and played with it.

(Tell me Saransh, for what do I pay for ?)

"First, Not to q-question b-back y-you."

"And second ?"

"T-To do as y-you s-say."

"Good that you remember--"

I nodded and without thinking twice I threw the paper weight and it directly hit the door behind Saransh who flinched hardly but didn't make a single sound knowing better that I will be pissed off more if I heard even a tiny yelp from him.

"Next time, my aim won't be missed like these one. It will hit the exact spot that is your head and that paper weight will be replaced with my bullet."

Saransh shivered pathetically. Who does he think of himself to question me back ?!

To question back Aviraaj Singh Rajvanshi ?! No one, that's it !

"Did I made myself crystal clear to you...Saransh ?" I stated in my dark, cold voice.

"Y-Yes sir. I-I am sorry. I won't repeat this m-mistake ever again." Saransh said looking down.

"Good and do as I said before without a fail or else you won't be alive to repeat any kind of mistake in the future."

"Yes sir."

"Now, get out !"

Saransh didn't wait for a second and left my cabin. I ran down a hand in my hair as my eyes landed on the laptop screen.

A small smirk slowly spread on my lips as I traced her face with my rough fingers, once again.

"Intezaar nhi horaha hai humse. Aap se jald-se-jald milna hai. Hume aapko aur kareeb se jana hai."

(I can't wait. I want to meet you as soon as possible. I want to know you more closely)

"Aur hum aapse bhot jald milne waale hai---"

(And I will meet you very soon--)

"Anamika Chauhan."

I slowly mumbled her name and fucking love how her pretty name rolled off my tongue.

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Hey so this was the Chapter 7. Hope you like it.😉

The rise of His Lethal Obsession has evoked in the story.

Let's see what changes this fatal Obsession will bring in the story.

The changes which are no less than destruction and a symbol of death.

To know what happens next ? Continue to read my story.

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Let's see you in the next chapter.

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