Rooh's pov:Grrrr..... My stomach growled again making me more annoyed than I already was. I know you are hungry but please my lovely stomach keep quiet. I know I'm being cruel on you but when we will reach home I promise I will feed you a lot of food and stuff you till my throat but right now don't do this. It again growled and seems like it was also arguing back with me. Since I came Russia I didn't have proper food and when I told that devil I'm a vegan he told me that he will arrange a chef for it and probably he would have done also according to how he is hell bent on making me stay here. But after the incident of yesterday when he left my room I didn't faced him and locked myself in my room. I skipped my yesterday night's dinner and breakfast today which was not doing any justice to my stomach. It again growled. I know, I know it's noon and lunch time but I don't want to ask him for help but I'm helpless now. I never ever stayed hungry in my life and slept with empty stomach
Rooh's pov:I came back to the room and crashed down on my bed crying hysterically. What is his problem? Why can't he let me live in peace? Neither he is letting me go nor he is letting me live peacefully. I didn't even have my food properly since I'm here. Finally I was doing great with my job in that club but there also he came and did a murder in front of my eyes. He literally killed a human being and didn't even remorse or regretted on it. How can he even, he is such a insensitive devil. He is trying to break me and I'm trying to not let him successful in his plan but I can't. It hurts, the things he is doing to me without any fault of mine are hurting me. I'm trying to be strong and escape from here but every plan of mine is backfiring on me. Suddenly the door of the room slammed open making me flinch. A familiar scent filled the room and I immediately recognized the devil is here. I didn't move from my place and keep lying on the bed. He stood in front of me with a plate in
Rooh's pov:I woke up early in the morning and did my morning routine. Now I feel like some robot or puppet who works as per that devil's order. I don't have a say in my own life and I feel trapped now. In my entire life I didn't feel like this but now. He was controlling my every move and I can't do anything except following his words silently. Yesterday night he ordered me that he wants me to accompany him to the company. 'Whether I like it or not' was silent. I came out of the bathroom lost in my own thoughts and went to the closet. I decided to wear a white dress reaching till my mid thighs and a kauri shell neckpiece gracing my neck. Satisfied of my look I decided to keep my hair open and let them flow wildly. I hanged the wet towel and bathrobe in balcony to let them dry.'Please mahadev apna ashirwad mujh par banaye rakhna.' I joined my hands and closed my eyes praying in mind. (Translation: Please god keep me blessed.)I started descending down the stairs and as always the
Rooh's pov:It was lunch time and I was about to go out of the cabin when his voice interrupted me again. This man can't stay silent for once. I turned towards him and gave one my fakest smile to him. "Bring me my food." he ordered me. "Anything else your highness?" I asked sarcastically. "What did I tell you about being sarcastic with me?" he said with his gritted teeth. "I didn't hear that." I said and rolled my eyes. He stood up from his place and strode towards me. I felt scared but still stood at my ground. He came near me and pushed me to the glass wall making my breath hitched and eyes widened. "Stop disrespecting me again and again." he hissed near my ear. "Stop pushing me against walls again and again." I hissed back. "Or what?" he asked me challengingly. "Or I will kick you where your sun will never shine." I retorted in anger. But when I realized my words I felt embarrassed. What Rooh? What are the words you are using? I was freaking from inside but didn't let it
Rooh's pov:Oh God I'm coming. I was looking at him nervously thinking that he is joking but by looking at his face anyone can tell he is not joking even the slightest. His baby blue eyes were peering at me coldly. "Why are you shouting?" he asked me suspiciously. "Uh- me- no I mean how can I eat your food it's yours." I smiled at him nervously.Stop converting his suspicion into confirmation Rooh! "Why not? I'm asking you to eat it." he said in his stern voice. "But I don't want to." I said and sweat started forming on my forehead. "You have to because I don't take no as answers." he said and slide the food tray towards me. I chuckled nervously at him. "I'm not hungry right now." I told him. "I SAID EAT IT RIGHT NOW!" he screamed at me and banged his fist at the desk making me flinch badly. He was looking like a beast now. His veins were popping out. His breath were heavy due to anger and my breath was hitched. I can't eat no matter what. I can't tolerate a little bit spice
Rooh's pov:He started walking towards me with predatory steps making me sink back in the couch. His baby blue eyes were peering at me dangerously and his steps painfully slow towards me. I didn't break the eyes contact. He reached near me and stood in front of me."So that was for me. Right?" he asked me talking about the spicy food.I didn't said anything and keep sitting there. He bent down to my level and smirked at me. "Did you like the taste of your own medicine?" he asked me mockingly. I glared at him but I can't do anything. In a snap he held my jaw in his between of his fingers making my lips as a pout and pushed me back on the couch. He hovered above me making my eyes widened. What is he trying to do? "Now you will get a punishment for what you did!" he said and the smirk immediately vanished away from his face. Punishment?! Wasn't it enough for him?!! He placed his knee between my parted legs and started trailing upwards. My eyes more widened than they already was. I i
Mikhail's pov:Fuck! My pants were tightened not after looking at the sex going on in front of me but at Rooh sitting between my legs. I know she is not some type of girl who enjoys coming to sex club. Heck, she is nothing like the women I met in my whole life. She is different, she never does something wrong like the Ms. two goody shoes she is. I didn't even gazed at the scene going on in front of me but my eyes were completely focused on her sitting on the floor between my legs. I know it's so much humiliating for her but for me it is the most intoxicating sight ever. I palmed my erection through my pants wanting some attention which it obviously can't get from her, yet.I noticed her actions shuffling at her place again and again. Sometimes she was placing her soft palm on my thigh in uncomfortableness but when she was realizing her actions, she immediately retracts her palm away. But whenever she places her palm on my thigh it sent jolt through my whole body like some spark flow
I started searching for her in every rooms and after every room the cruelty and the number of men were increasing the rooms next to them. I was almost at the end of the rooms and still didn't found her but when I tried to open the door of a room it was locked. They never locks door like this. I tried to hear what's going on inside and I heard voices of screaming and crying not out of pleasure but like someone is struggling. I suddenly felt more anxious and started pushing the door with my shoulder. I can't waste my time in asking for the key from the manager and my fear become true. I pushed again and again on the door with my full force and after few more pushed the lock of the door damaged and it fly open slamming against the wall. I snapped my eyes to look for that little teenager brown beauty with beautiful brown orbs and my eyes met with one. Her eyes full of tears which were looking like crystals shining in the dim light. She was handcuffed on the bed and her dress was a litt