Being kidnap
Hey guys I know I am late as I was busy attending Fashion show. But her is new chapter of Cosa Nostra.
Basically the whole story is a POV of annika as it will be run in flashback. This story may contain some mature stuff . I request people to read accordingly. No bashing's will be allowed later on .
And thanks to the @honeytiny for supporting me on this story as it's my first dark and lust story .
The dialogues are in hindi to get the feel of the rowdiness in the story .
Myself , Annika Trivedi or Annika Shivaay Singh . Basically I only don't know from what I belongs too.
All this mystery started from the day when he came to my cafeteria.
Flashback
'2 pastries and 1 belgium chocolate cake packed. Done.' Annika was ready to go at her home after a tiring day . As it was a valentines week , she was very busy in handling her own cafeteria without any helping hands . After closing the door , she came out to put the shutter down.
'Excuse me.' She spoke as someone came near to her and hold the shutter .
'Humare sir ko cake khana hai toh tum ye aapna dukaan khol.' The rowdy language of the man made annika a little flinch but she is strong enough to handle all this things.
'Nai kholti jaa.' Said annika in the same rude tone.
'Dekh khali peeli humara time pass mat karva . Humare boss ko pata chala na toh thok denge terko.'
'Nai daarti mey tumhare boss se.'
'Teri toh ....' A slap landed on annika's face due to which she fall down from the staircase.
The man pulled her hairs and she cried to leave her.
'Ruko.' A man came out off his car and saw the scenario. Annika saw the guy and was shock to see the biggest mafia of her own country is standing in front of her.
He is same person who had 203 cases and had done 34 murder till date. She gulp down her fear and again saw him .
'Agar zinda rehna chahti hu toh aabhi humare liye shop open karo , varna yamraj raste pe hi hai tumhare liye.' Said the man .
Annika was still sitting down and looking at him.
'Tumhe smaj nai aata . Jao yaha se. Aabhi tak kisiki bhi himmat nai hui hai muje , Shivaay ko na bolne ki .' He again said in the bossy tone.
Annika nodded and went to open the shop . Her head was still having the blood . Opening the shutter she went in and placed two three chairs beside the table .
'Kya khayege aap ?' Annika questioned shivaay as he came inside and sat like a boss.
'Aaj ka jo bhi best hai vo leke aao.' He said
'Lekin vo toh khatam hogya hai.' Spoke annika as she feared answering him.
'Toh naya banao or ha jaldi .' He said
She nodded and left to make the food. While making the cakes , she heard him saying 'ha usko khatam kardo . Paisa nai toh insaan nai.'
Sweat was forming on her head and she was shivering under his continuous gaze.
'Vase tumhare ghar pe kuan hai ?' He said her out of all.
'Ji ?' She looked up.
'Tere ghar ma baap bhen bhai koi toh hoga?' He asked.
'Vo papa or mummy hai or ek bhai bhi.' She answered concentrating on the cake.
'Chalo fir thik hai , toh fir tere baap ko koi farak nai padhega.' He said
Before she asked what was the meaning of that , one man from behind gave her an injection due to which she fall down .
'Utho usko or rakho meri gaddi mey.' He said and went. The man took her on his shoulder and place her in the car of shivaay. Basically made her sit beside him.
The cafeteria was open and the car went away along with annika. They reached outskirts of the city and made a halt near to the car of mansion.
He took her in his arms and took her in the room of his. He was waiting for her to get up. Till than he went to the another room where a girl was sleeping on the bed naked. There were many marks on forcefulness on her.
He remove his clothes and stood in front of her . Removing the blanket he positioned himself to enter inside her . And he soon he enter inside her making her shout in the sleep and later on cry.
There was no sign of sympathy on the face of shivaay. He was continuously thrusting her and she was begging him to leave her .
What was reason for this ?
Because his mother was a prostitute who sell herself for the sex , who always needs money. She killed his father after he was born. And she feed all the wrong stuff about women in his brain that he hate women and thinks they are always behind money as his mother all so left for money .
The girl in the room was begging him to leave her but he was continuously thrusting her without any concern.
Because off all the voices, annika woke up and found herself to an unknown place . She shouted asking for someone to be there but none came.
She came out of the room and started searching for someone but the voice made her alert and she started walking towards that voice. Soon she reached the source and what she saw after that made her breath stopped.
Taking two steps back she ran from there . Reaching the hall she collide with the table and the tea tray fallen making noise .
Hearing this shivaay came out of her and wore his robe which is always present in every room of his mansion.
Here , in the hall annika sat down closing her eyes and pressing her knee for stop paining. As opening the eyes she saw all the guards standing surrounded by the guns in their hands pointing towards her.
She gulped her fear again and saw shivaay coming towards her. She was feeling disgusting about him. She never knew he use girls as a toy.
'Toh madam , aap bhaag rahi thi ... awww ...mera pyaar se baat karna tumhne pasand nai aaya .' Said shivaay and he sat down in front of her.
'Tumhara ye jo chera (face) hai na vo bada hi khubshoort hai.' He ran his fingers on the edge of her face.
She tried to take her face away from his hand but couldn't.
'Or ye jo kamar (waist) mahashalla , dekho kesse ye bula rahi hai muje or bol rahi hai ki muje iss tshirt se bhar nikalo .... uff !!' He said and kept one hand on his chest while reacting.
She felt worse for this . She never thought that someone while say such filthy words about herself.
'Leke jao isse room mey .' He ordered and sat on sofa with a wine in hands .
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