Arjun's POV

Today I had to visit the grounds to check on my fucking father in law and other prisoners. I am dying for some blood on my hands. How I love torturing the people who wrong me! I took the stairs that led to our dungeon where we keep our guest of honor and give them a taste of our special hospitality.

Oh my, my! We have some new guest who were already being given our service by my people.

"Please I will do anything just let me go, I promise I told you everything I knew."

I heard a girl begging my man who had put her fingers under a saw.

"What's the matter?!"

He bowed his head before me," Your majesty, she is a spy planted by FBI."

I looked at the girl pensively, she looked worn out and starved. There were no signs of rape on her body so she was brought here today. I took a close look, she was beaten but she was pretty, not that I care.

"Please let me go..."

"You should have thought before spying on us."

"I am sorry please just let me go."

"Let you go?! Really?! So you will go and vomit everything you know about us." I chuckled darkly.

"Fine! But please don't put me on auction...I will do anything.....I..will.let.you..fuck...me." She desperately pleaded with me.

I will not lie and say that I would have not taken her offer in the past because there were women brought in here who offered themselves to me and perhaps they preferred to get fucked by me over other men and in return I gave them my word that Mark will not pass them off to our dealers. I don't put women on sale it doesn't sit well with me but I don't stop others from doing it after all we all are criminals at the end of the day. I prefer killing them because what will I do with them if they are of no use to me and I can't have prisoners crowd my grounds.

"It seems my reputation precedes me. You have done your research about me, haven't you?!"

"Yes, I heard a lot about your shenanigans and you are good looking so I don't mind you fucking me if you promise not to pass me to others."

"You know what! What you have heard about me is true but..." I paused and smirked,"I don't want to fuck you maybe you can offer your services to other men here, see if they take your offer."

There is something terribly wrong with me because I am walking away from some good lay because I can't touch another woman let alone fuck her. I tried doing it and I failed because all I thought about was how good it was with Radhika. I feel I was the one to take her virginity but she took away something from me rather I gave it to her myself.

"I am not a whore..." That vexatious female broke my trance.

"Really?! Offering me to fuck you doesn't make you a slut?!" I asked her rather taunted.

"I don't want to be raped by multiple men..."

Oh I get it, one better than several men but doesn't change the fact that she served herself on palate first by spying on us when she knows how dangerous are these places for women. In our world if a girl is not some powerful man's daughter, sister or wife then there are bleak chances of her getting a safe and secure life.

"And what makes you think I would would not pass you to my men after I am done with you?!" I smirked.

Her eyes widened in fear,"Please let me go, forget what I said, I wasn't thinking..."

"You know what, you are smart and I would have taken your offer in the past and maybe I would have refrained Mark from selling you off but there is nothing you can offer me now because I am just not interested."

Her face paled hearing me but there is very little I can do for her. If I help her then people here precisely my men will think I have gone soft after marriage. To keep loyalty of your people, you have to keep them happy and satiated. I firmly believe in that if you can't save the time, don't do the crime. She should not have crossed my path.

"Arjun, can I have a moment, Son."

I rolled my eyes at the voice. Again time for some verbal ass kicking!

"What?!" I asked him, exasperated as soon as we were alone.

I am so done with him treating me like an out of control teenager which he used to when he wanted to bring me to heel.

"She was a nice piece of ass, you should have taken her offer since you don't force a woman in here." Mark reasoned with me.

Yeah. That's true, I don't think so I have forced any woman except for my wife, I never had to, women offered themselves to me willingly always.

"I don't want to and she is not my type." I shrugged.

I lied of course because if you ask me she was pretty fuckable.

"Of course you don't want to. You want to keep fucking that whore...."

I cut him off,"Enough! Dare you call her a whore again, she is my wife!"

Radhika can't be a whore because she kept protesting and pushing me away when I took her to my bed. What happened between us today's morning is entirely different story though.

He narrowed his eyes at me,"Tell me one thing, Arjun. Have you started feeling something for that Rehan's daughter?! I get it that she is beautiful and has a great body but you could have just fucked her and forget about her but you had to marry her..."

He is right I could have kept her as my mistress and made her suffer but then that innocence drew me in, those tears did it for me. I wanted to be the reason of those tears and I wanted to torment her, I wanted to make her cry, I wanted to avenge my mother by making her life hell and only I wanted to be the perpetrators of her misery.

"She is not happy with me in fact she hates me....."

"Says who?!" He asked me.

"I am saying this because I know it's true."

She is not happy and that's whole point if it, isn't it?!

"You have not done anything to her for her to hate you yet what you should have done, you didn't do that. When I told you to sell her off and rub that in her fucking father's face."

"And I told you she is mine, mine alone! You know what! I am done with you treating me like that angry teenager who...."

"Who lived on drugs, and who would have thrown his life away had I not interfered." He completed my sentence.

"Yes, but that was in the past and I am where you wanted me to be. I have become the king and...."

"And you are going to throw it all away for that girl." His voice laced with so much animosity.

"No, I won't and I am still the boy you raised to be a man who wrote his own destiny. There is one place I never want to be in my whole life and that is near that pile of garbage where you found me, nearly dead."

"You killed yourself, Son that day and you scared me so much." He said as his gaze softened which was so unlikely of him.

"You are wrong, I killed that boy who was pathetic." I stated, my eyes frigid.

My mind went back to that boy who had lost his mother and father both and how he dealt with his loss by staying high throughout the day and night so that he could escape thoughts and memories that made him vulnerable.
There was this one time in my life where I had hit rock bottom and what followed was an overdose of drugs that fogged my senses and I could have died like a loser and no one would have known if not for Mark. He found me on streets, who would have believed the crown prince denied of his own rights would be lying on streets and awaiting his death so he will be free of whatever was left of him. It was the end of me because I lived in so much guilt that I punished myself severely so that either God has mercy on me and grants me death or I kill myself!

That day was so fresh in my memory that it felt like it didn't happen years ago but just yesterday, I was lying on the street, wrecked in a very sorry state. Tears filled my eyes but I was a strong man and there is nothing that would take me back to that miserable day, I blinked a few times and gulped those tears down.

After Mark found me, he did everything in his power to bring me to heel. From starving me to whipping me, there is very little I didn't go through in the 29 years of my existence. May be that's why I became like this because I was meant to be who I am today. That boy, pathetic boy he was indeed, who was a coward and helpless, who wanted to avenge his mother but didn't know how to. Who burned in guilt and killed himself bit by bit but did nothing to actually avenge his mother until Mark came to his rescue. When they kept me under observation for two days, trying their best to save me and I nearly touched death and came back because he willed me to come back and fulfill my purpose of life and not die like a coward. I stripped of all the humanity that was left in me, all the good that I once believed in because of my mother and I became the cold-hearted prince who didn't flinched when he was told to press the trigger, who didn't flinched when he was told to kill a child of his enemy, who killed whatever good was left inside him because he had to. Good didn't brought him where he was today, it didn't help him avenge his mother. He could only do it because he shed his own blood and other's blood to reach Rehan's neck.

"You should not trust her, after what you have been through because of her fucking father, you should not do the mistake of trusting her."

"I don't trust her, Mark. Trust makes me vulnerable and don't you know I don't trust anyone." I declared in a tone that left no room for any argument.

I headed straight to Rehan's room where we kept him chained. He was half conscious because we gave him pretty high doses of drugs. I wanted to drive him insane and I want him to be a fuck up just like how I had been if I wasn't brought back to life by Mark.

I was a few inches taller than him, he was beaten to pulp and his injuries were tended to so I could give him new ones.

"Radhika..my Radhika.." He was mumbling to himself.

I fisted his hair and pulled his head upwards to make him give me eye contact," Your Radhika, I don't think so. She is mine now."

"Let her go, you have me now what else do you want?!" He groaned.

"Let me think, yeah that rat that you call Son." I replied as I smiled evil.

"Why are you after my children?!" He asked cried.

"You send men to hunt me down and kill me and you ask me why I am after your children." I snickered.

"You will never get Rahil, he is smarter than you think." He braged.

"Smart?! Really?! He is just cruel but he is a dumb-ass and if you think that he is coming to rescue you then you are delusional. Common I use to think you are smarter than this." I laughed darkly.

"What do you want with my Radhika?! You married her and...."

"And I have really good time with her." I continued," In my bed of course. Fuck! Those sexy long legs and that thin waist and...."

"Stop it! She is my daughter don't talk about her in that way." He tried to charge at me but the chains held him back.

"What was it that you called my mother that day?! Oh yeah! I remember you called her a whore and not just that you made her a whore, you had your men rape her and you killed her cold-bloodedly!"

He laughed like a maniac,"Voila! How much I enjoyed her screams....."

I punched him hard to shut him up but he continued," If only I would have searched the whole house down and killed you just like I killed her...."

This time I let him have it as I took a swinge at his stomach and I perhaps did some damage as he puked blood," Yeah your greatest mistake was to let me live because now I won't rest till I get my hands on that son of yours and trust me when I do, Rehan, you would wish to die rather than seeing what I will do it to him!"

I turned to my man standing nearby," Give him hundred lashes and also rub some salt on those wounds. I want to hear his screams and if I am not satisfied by his screams then you will be the one getting your ass kicked by me."

He nodded and I left, satisfied by seeing my greatest enemy in bad shape but I wanted to keep him alive till I don't get my hands on his son.

I interrogated a few other prisoners before I left the grounds. I came back to the mansion to find the women of the family nestled on the sofas in the hall. My gaze travelled to my wife, my beautiful wife, who was oblivious to my staring of course.

"So tell me Radhika, How did you meet Arjun?!" Mariam butted in, with her irksome questioning.

"We met at the airport." Radhika answered simply but I could totally see the discomfort on her face.

I am loving this and let's hear what more they talk about behind my back. I can actually know what my family does when I am off to work because of the cameras installed everywhere in this mansion but then who the fuck has so much time to spy on them.

"So did you guys fall in love then and there?! Who made the first move?! I am sure Bhai must have made the first move because he is such a go getter and he can be so pushy at times."

Sometimes I feel my sister is not wary of the real world despite being my sister. She always has to romanticize things and I feel like telling her to smell the coffee instead of falling for this unrealistic fashion.

"So I am pushy at times, Sam?!" I made my presence known to them as I walked to the sofa that Radhika was seated on and took my seat beside her.

I sat far too close to her than it was needed making her scoot a little away from me but I wrapped my hand around her waist and pinched it to stop her from moving away from me.

So soft, just like silk. I ran my fingers over the exposed part of her back, carressing it. She squimed in her place in response to my ministrations.

"Actually no you are pushy all the time." Sam gave me a cheeky smile.

" If this is the reward of being pushy all the time then I will be pushy for the rest of my life." I gave them my best smirk.

"Common bhai you are making it sound as if she is some trophy." Sam chided me.

My sister is what they call, a feminist and she doesn't take well to a man treating his wife like a property even if the man is her own brother. I believe a wife is a man's property and its a wife's duty to keep her husband happy.

I leaned closer to her ear," You are indeed a trophy of my victory over your father but you are pleasing on the eyes and I do enjoy you very much so I guess you are a trophy."

I wish I could just take a peek to see tears welling in her eyes but I couldn't with  two intruders present here.

"What are you two love birds mumering?!"

Oh, Mariam thinks we are a real couple and she is so grateful for our marriage because she always was worried that I might be left alone with no wife or children as I showed no signs of ever settling down. There were instances in the past when she introduced me to her friend's daughters but I rebuffed all her plans of getting me hitched. I even fucked one of the girls I was supposed to get to know better, what do I say in my defense? That I was a very wild young man sowing his wild oats and I didn't forced that girl. I made myself clear in the beginning that it is just an one night stand.

"Nothing just telling her how much I missed her and how I want to take her everywhere wherever I go." This is actually partly true but then I don't want her to be exposed to all other men out there.

I want her to stay home, wait for me to come back to her and make lo....What the fuck! How can I think about making love to her?! I only fuck and I fuck hard and there is no making love in my dictionary.

"Why don't you take her out somewhere?! You guys have not gone for a honeymoon yet."

Of course she will love nothing more than me telling her that she is going to be a grandma and that is why she is trying to send us on a honeymoon.

"Why do you need to go somewhere when you can just fuc...." I bite back my words realizing that I was too out of line," Spend some quality time together."

"So when are you both going to make me a grandma?!" Mariam asked us in her teasing voice.

As predicted by me, the omniscient person in here, the topic of the baby was thrown in our face. I actually never thought along those lines but now that she mentioned it, I kind of feem myself getting warmed up to the idea of having a baby.

A miniature version of me running around with Radhika chasing him in tow!

A son, who will be my pride and joy and my heir. The more I thought about it, the more I liked it and which reminded me that I have been reckless with Radhika, I didn't use the condom first time because I wanted it to be raw and I did not want any barriers between us. I never fuck women without a condom because there has to be a safety net to trap those swimmers because I don't want to knock up a slut, do I?! I always thought that a woman must be of pure character to carry my child and I did not want some undeserving woman to carry my baby. Also the baby will tie her to me forever because I know Radhika will never think of leaving her child in case she had any thoughts of escaping from here.

"Soon Mariam just a matter of time." I answered.

Radhika got up hastily and scurried away hearing my response  but it should not have shocked her. I mean some day she has to give me a child actually not one but at least four or maybe more. I kind of fantasize having several children because I want my own pride with several sons who I will train to rule after me.

Sam interfered,"Mama, Radhika is too young..."

"I assure you she is over 18 and I don't think so its a problem if she gets pregnant now." I stated

Sam grimaced,"She is my age and her car..."

Career?! Like seriously?! I don't particularly like women who go out and rub shoulders with men when their place is to stay at home and raise children. Nothing against those women who don't have any other option other than fending for themselves but privileged women should learn to fucking appreciate what they have not bemoan the men of their lives!

"Career?! Why does she even need to have one?! She is a queen and she has everything she could ever want. It's best we start a family now." I said in a firm tone.

"Bhai give her some time before you put responsibilities on those delicate shoulders. She is just 22 for God's sake!" Sam was clearly frustrated with me.

I think my mother's side of family was pretty liberal and because of that only Sam is allowed to do what she does but of course there are a set of rules that she can't break. If it was upto me, I would not have a bit of her nonsense but she is my sister not my daughter who I can control fully. When she expressed the desire to work, I offered her an opportunity to work in my office, it was either that or sit in the house till I get you married to a suitable man.

"She will learn when it will happen." I smirked and got up to find my wife.

What is it about people dictating my relationship with my wife?! I hate how Mark thinks I have gone soft on Radhika and how I will throw everything away for her. On the other hand, Sam thinks I am hard on her, that I control her too much and I impose things on her. She is mine and if I want her to get pregnant and have my child then how have I wronged her?!