Mikhail's pov:
Phew...I released all my seeds on the bedsheet and got down from the bed. I zipped my pants up and buckled my belt. After fixing my shirt and coat properly I turned to the good for nothing excuse of a woman lying there on the bed.She was still undone because I don't care if she is done or not and this bitch here is laying on the bed gazing lustfully at me and fingering herself trying to reach her high and desperately tried to cum. Tsk pathetic."Встань и исчезни из моих глаз, шлюха, прежде чем я вышвырну тебя из этой комнаты, голую!" I barked at her immediately making her collect her risque outfit and scurry out of the room.(Translation: Get up and disappear from my sight you whore before I throw you out of this room, naked!)I sat on the couch there and started chugging down the whiskey through my throat. I sighed. I came here to see some paperwork in one of my clubs but ended up railing that good for nothing whore.After having my carnal ways with her I reached my high and then as always threw her out of the room and didn't even let her to finish herself. She didn't even had courage to ask something like that from me because she knew she have more life to live on.After chugging the whole bottle down I stood up and started heading out of the V.I.P room. As soon as those people dancing on the dance floor saw me they made a clear way for me to walk out. Perfect!I roamed my gaze and saw people making out here and there. For God sake I don't need to see this view. I stormed out of the club and sat in my brand new black Royal Royce.It is past midnight and there is not even a single entity on the road. Good that bitch has wasted so much of my precious time. The atmosphere has turned cold and surroundings were very quiet.I was driving towards my mansion which I didn't visited for a week. It is like a hotel for me because most of the time I'm out of the mansion and appear there occasionally and whenever I do it ends with a new chick on my bed.It's not like I take them to my own room but another rooms in the mansion. The place is so abandoned even after so many maids and servants live there is the foyer still there always stay a void. Not like I care, because I'm alone from a long time.I was lost in my own thoughts then suddenly something crashed to the front of my car and a thud sound came from the outside. Someone surely has collided with my car.Fuck!These blind idiots can't let me live in peace.I turned off the engine and took out my gun turning the safety mode off I immediately climbed down the car."Кто, черт возьми, желает смерти в такой час?" I roared loudly ready to fuck the brain cells out of the dumb fuck dared to die in front of my car. (Translation: Who the fuck has death wish at this hour?)Before I can loose my shit and shoot all of the bullets in gun to that dumb fuck's head I heard a whimpering sound.Huh?I didn't even started yet!Fucking coward.The figure laying on the cold concrete road sat up and became visible straight in front of the head lights of my car and I saw something unexpected.A girl.In this late midnight what the fuck she is doing here and who the fuck is she? She was not looking someone residential. Not even close, after seeing her brown skin I can clearly differentiate that she is not Russian.The girl slowly stood up from the floor while trembling like a leaf. I was keenly looking at her and here she was busy in checking her scratched elbow. Must have been scratched when she fell down on the floor.When she snapped her eyes at me I can clearly identity the color of her eyes is brown, because of the headlight her eyes were glowing and fear swarming in them. Her hair blowing in the cold air and her dress was pretty dirty like she was sitting in dirt. Her feet were bare and her scarf was also torn. In all of this situation, she still managed to look beautiful.Stop Mikhail! Stop distracting!Concentrate on the situation.Before she could say anything to me some men came running towards us and one of them held her arm roughly. My fist clenched and I wanted to cut his hand right then and there for manhandling her like this.I felt sudden possessiveness towards her and this is the new emotion I felt for the first time in my life.'Yeah because you want a new pussy now!' my conscience mocked me.Yeah yeah whatever!The man started dragging that girl with him making her whimper and hiss because of his tight hold."P-please please sir save me from these men." The girl directly pleaded to me.I got a urge to oblige her request. She was so desperate to come towards me but was restrained by that bastard. I swear I will do something so cruel if he will not leave her right now."Оставлять." I ordered him coldly.(Translation: Leave.)If I want I can easily show him fucking hell but right now I don't want to scare this beauty in front of me. The man tensed at my voice but dared to defy me and tightened the hold around her arm more.Good!Provoke me and then I will show you the hell for defying me.I think this bastard didn't recognized me. I came out of the dark and stood in front of them in the light. As soon as they saw me all of the men present there got shocked and their faces paled. I started caressing my gun in front of their faces and they knew better than to defy me.Who doesn't knows Mikhail Igor Gorbachev?This country runs from my name only."Я так долго не пользовался пистолетом, а теперь у меня чешутся руки." I said playing with my gun.(Translation: I didn't used my gun for so long and now my hands are itching to do so.)The men infront of me started trembling like a leaf with pale faces like they saw a ghost in front of them. They were frozen at their places and the men forgot to remove his hand from her arm.It triggered me so I pulled the trigger and shot his hand from which he was holding her.A shriek left the lips of the beauty and she immediately ran away from that man standing behind me trying to hide herself from those men."P-please save me." she pleaded in a mere whisper.Uh-huh wrong person you chose girl.I wanted to say this on her face because I'm way worst than them. Just because I saved her she thought she is safe with me.That pathetic bastard was crying on the road making me irritated. But I will deal with them in my basement and for now I have to let them go because as far as I can see the beauty here is not fond of violence."Уйди с глаз моих, пока я не выкопал тебе могилу прямо здесь!" I shouted at them.(Translation: Get out of my sight before I dig your graves right here!)The men immediately ran away with the shot man who was walking by their support. After they were all out of the sight I immediately dialled one of my trusted man's number."Отследите мое местоположение, найдите людей, с которыми я только что столкнулся, и свяжите их в темнице." I commanded in my no nonsense tone.(Translation: Trace my location and find the men I just encountered and tie them in the dungeon.)I didn't even waited for the reply and hung up then turned back to see the beauty already trying to run away from me. She was feeling steps away from me.Wrong move."Your welcome." I said and she stood frozen at her place. I smirked. It's gonna be fun with her.Rooh's pov:When I was running away from those criminals after bitting that man's hand who was holding me. I cringed inside. Ewww... But it's not even the time to think all about this so I ran with my all might. Then suddenly something happened and my mind went blank. It took me some time to process that I was laying on the cold concrete road and in front of me there was a car. Did I just got into an accident?! My whole body started aching. My feet were already in so much pain from running barefoot on the road. Slowly I sat up on the ground and felt some presence beside me. I snapped my eyes at the silhouette present in the dark and saw a tall manly figure who yelled something but I didn't understood his foreign language and suddenly he stopped at his place. I saw him fearfully because I didn't knew the true intentions of him towards me. Is he with those men? Or the rich man to whom they were going to sold me?I decided to ask for some help from him but before I can even open m
Rooh's pov:I sat inside the car of this handsome hero but he didn't started the car. I turned towards him confusingly. But he was looking forward. After few minutes of waiting for him to start the car I became impatient but he didn't started the car. What new trick is he playing now? "What happened?" I finally asked him. He turned towards me boringly. I'm already done with his attitude. I know he saved me but there's no need to rub it in my face."Don't you know some basic etiquettes. Wear seatbelt." he mockingly ordered me. Can I scratch his face?! I gave him a lip tight smile and tried to wear the seatbelt but it was not coming out. Good his things are just like her arrogance. I again tried to stretch it out but still it didn't came out. Fudge you seatbelt! As I was trying his scent hit my nostrils and I understood that he is close to me. His hand shot to the seatbelt and he easily stretched it out tucking it to my seat and sat back on his seat properly. "Breathe." he said w
Rooh's pov:Knock... Knock... Knock...I heard knocking at the door of the room I'm staying in. I immediately sprang up from my warm and comfortable bed thinking for much long time the person on the other side would be knocking and here I'm sleeping like a corpse. I jumped down from the bed and adjusted the hoodie properly. I combed my hair back weigh the help of my hands and opened the door peeking out of it. I saw a maid maybe in her late twenties standing there with some clothes in her hands. She scanned me head to toe making me uncomfortable . Is she judging me? "Yes?" I asked her trying to initiate a conversation with her so she can stop giving me those judgmental looks. She handed the clothes to me and huffed out. "Boss is waiting for you at the dining table to have breakfast. So be ready and come downstairs." she said more like commanded me. What does she thinks of herself Queen Elizabeth? Just a little politeness in her voice won't hurt her throat right? I gave her my
Mikhail's pov:Fuck! This was the first word escaped my lips when I saw this brown beauty in my hoodie. My hoodie was so huge in comparison to her lean figure and was reaching till her knees. She was not wearing anything beneath it adding fuel to fire of my desire towards her. My mind went numb. And your dick throbbed! The view infront of me made my day and a boner. My pants tightened. Seriously? Now I'm lusting over a teenage girl? I turned my head away and saw some of my men passing from there glancing at her hungrily.My jaw clenched watching the lust in their eyes for her. I gave them a cold look and they scurried away from there and this brown beauty here was standing oblivious to all of the situation. I feel rage inside me why the hell she decided to come out in these clothes? When I asked her about this she told me that my shorts are too huge for her waist which is pretty obvious. She is too small in comparison to me. I immediately call Amelia before she could argue with me
Rooh's pov:Hey bhagwan! (Oh God) My Virgin eyes! What did I even see?! Why did I even go there at time?! Ahhhhhhhhhh... I was running towards my room right now. Yeah, yeah not mine but the one Mr. Gorbachev gave me to stay until I'm here. I entered inside and slammed shut the door behind me and sat on the bed. I palmed my head. After breakfast as Mr. Gorbachev asked me to come to his study I went there. They door already opened so I peeked inside it and the scene I saw in front of me was horrible. Mr. Gorbachev was sitting at the chair behind the desk which I'm thankful for that I didn't saw anything and specially his junior member. Ewww... Rooh you are so disgusting! What?! It's him who was doing unholy things not me! So, where I was? Yeah, I saw him panting and moaning and them heard the sound of gaging and choking his hands were holding something or someone under the desk. Before I could move from my place he threw a girl on the floor who was none other than, Amelia.I
Rooh's pov:Currently I was sitting with Mr. Gorbachev aka this handsome devil of a man in his SUV. As he asked me oh no no ordered me to come to his office with him with these huge files in my hands. He is such a jerk to give me the work of his person assistant. Seriously do I look like to be a person assistant. I'm a medical student and I was only born to be a doctor.And above that beech Amelia showed so many tantrums in lending me some clothes. Oh hello I didn't even want them it was her so called lovely boss told me to take from her. When I will get my stuff back from that apartment I'm gonna throw her clothes on her face with a extra pair as a compensation. Her clothes are not even fit on my body. This white T-shirt is too loose for me so tucked it inside the skirt and the purple shirt above it is not even looking good with it. I know she intentionally gave me these types of clothes so I can make a fool out of myself. The car halted with a jerk making the files to slump down f
Mikhail's pov:I am sitting in my SUV in front of a park. You know why? Because that brown beauty chose to give me huge ass lectures after my actions and then she decided to leave. I was silently watching her leaving from there and didn't made any efforts to stop her because that was not needed. I called my men and ordered them to follow her wherever she go without her knowing. After that I called one of my employee to pick up the files from the floor and follow me inside the building. I entered inside the building and the employees started to greet me but I can clearly see. I can see the emotions in their eyes lust, jealousy, envy, fear, blank and even anger. No one was happy to see me here because of my behavior. My cold behavior and rudeness makes them want to run away from me and resign from the company but they payment stops them. I feed enough money to them, they are being paid for every single second they spend inside this company and these greedy people can't resign and lea
Rooh's pov:I'm so blank to process what is happening with me? How I ended up in the public park of Russia, alone. I was so happy living with my parents and my friends in college. I was doing fine but that didn't settled with me so I decided to create problems for my own self. It was me who insisted on father that he let me go to Russia to meet my long distance friend and see what happened. They were I should have heard them and didn't come to Russia. What what's done is done there is no going back. And now I also left Mr. Gorbachev's place because I fell uncomfortable from his gestures and the way he talks so appropriately but I shouldn't have done that also. He was giving me food and shelter to live in this foreign country and I was just a stranger to him. He should have compromised a little. Maybe that way I would have reached to my home more soon.Where is my self respect? I saw it was almost evening and I was still sitting in the park alone. Everyone went to their homes, their