Mikhail's pov:It is the first time in my entire life that I have replied back to him. I never even said something until I was asked to because it is his I was raised. They broke me to the extent that I never had the courage to do anything without their order. If they said to stop breathing then I had to or they will really made my breathing stopped. I know father is angry because I opened my mouth in front of him and that means disrespecting him. He was the Mafia boss of Russian mafia before me. I got this position in inheritance. I never wanted this position this power and control which I have now, I was forced into it and now I'm habitual to it. I'm habitual of ordering around and controlling people but still I have to be peasent in front of my own dad. He wants me to fear him always. Today I fought with him for my happiness which was none other than Rooh. He is angry because she is a foreigner and not from a mafia family which means breaking the rule of the Mafia and I opposed B
Rooh's pov:I saw him sitting in the pool of his own blood and I was frozen at my place. I never saw him in this condition and didn't know what to do. Then I saw the old man with grey hair and dark aura was hitting him mercilessly with the cane and the nails in it was peeling his flesh off his body. Tears welled up in his eyes seeing his condition. Of course I never faced this type of situation before and it was not some movie that it will stop soon. Everyone was standing there looking at the scene more like enjoying it. I didn't know how to stop that man so I did what I got in my mind at that vulnerable moment of his. I ran towards him and hugged him tightly. His blood soaking my dress but I didn't care. I started crying loudly and my sobs echoed in the hall. I was so scared, scared for him and his life. How can be someone so merciless and ruthless and who is he that Mikhail is taking his torture willingly? He pulled me closer to him and then I felt him holding something behind m
Rooh's pov:I don't know which type of father he is, I wish even my enemy don't get a father like this. The way he mercilessly beaten Mikhail and peeled his skin off was horrible. He was sitting in the pool of his own blood. His father told me that he has given him scars before also, but how can he? Don't he feel something for his own son? Now I know my Mikhail is like this, because he got all this from his father. And the woman who was standing behind his father was not less than a weird. I guess her as his mother but she was not giving me such vibes. The motherly features a woman carries was not in her. She had a odd glint in her eyes and her dark eyes peering at him like he was some kind of prey of hers. Maybe I'm thinking too much. She walked near us and Mikhail's hand started shaking and his heavy breathings were telling me otherwise. Before o could ask him anything she came closer to us and stood in front of Mikhail lovingly gazing at him. See now there was no glint in her eye
Rooh's pov:Then I took my face away and looked at his emotionless face. I know it is not the right time to ask what was happening downstairs and why he took all the beatings and insults silently so I sat beside him silently giving him his time. "Pack your bags. You are leaving for India today." his emotionless voice came making my mind go numb. Did I hear right? Is he asking me to go back to India? I snapped my head at him but his gaze was still stuck to the wall in front of him. I stood up from my place and looked at him in shock. "What?" was the only word came out of my mouth. He didn't even bother to look at me."You heard me in the first time." he stated in his cold voice. His baby blue eyes were cold as ice. He was not the same person I saw downstairs, he was someone else. Even he was not the person I met first time, he was being the completely different personality of him. He was lost and took this decision on his impulsive thoughts. He was one pleading me that day to stay
Mikhail's pov:Rooh left the room after dressing my wounds but how can I tell her that she can heal my outer wounds and scars but not the inner ones. What she did for me down stairs made me feel special in someone's life for the first time in my entire life. Despite of being so scared she fought for me with my father but it scared me also. I was scared for her because I didn't want her to face my father's wrath. I went to my closet and wire loose trousers and a shirt. Anyways there wounds are nothing to me but I saw pain in her eyes for me. She was concerned for me which made me feel giddy and for to see again that concern in her eyes for me I'm ready to take that fucking beatings of my father again. I don't know how, they suddenly crashed in the mansion but I have to send them away by convincing them or I'm sure they will do something to Rooh.I sat on my bed wanting to go in Rooh's room but didn't want to come out clingy to her. I'm becoming addicted to her and feels some kind of o
Rooh's pov:I was frozen at my place watching her mother hovering above him and he was laying there without any struggling. His eyes were blinking very slowly and his whole body was shaking. What the actual fuck is happening? "What the hell?!" I shouted and she caught off guard and looked at me with her widened eyes. I strode towards them and pushed that old witch from above him. I climbed on his bed and patted his cheeks softly. "Mikhail!" I called him shaking him a little but he didn't move. "Mikhail you are scaring me okay?" I tried to wake him up but his eyes were closed and the shaking of his body stopped and his body went still. "What the hell did you do?" I yelled at the witch who was boring looking at me. "Weak boy couldn't fulfil her mother's desire." she tsked and I looked at her in shock and disgust. Is this witch high on drugs? I ran towards out of the room and descended down the stairs without looking at the men sitting in the hall I went to the foyer and called R
Rooh's pov:It's been two days since Mikhail is unconscious. I thought he will wake up after some time but he didn't so I panicked and call Mr. Haward again. He told me that he himself don't want to be out of there, he want to stay in his unconsciousness to hide from them reality and until he willingly dint want to be conscious then medications also can't help him. I know it's too tough for Mikhail but he have to do it. He can't stay like this for ever. He have to face the reality and fight the demons inside and out. I'm waiting for him to wake up and no way I'm letting him slide without telling me what's his trauma. I can't give him time and space because it will take more time for him to tell me and it will delay his recovery. Whenever he wants gain his consciousness he have to tell me his past so we both can work on it and it will be discarded from his mind as soon as possible. I know I don't know the intensity of his childhood trauma because I never had one, I got the best paren
Rooh's pov:"I know what you are trying to do but it won't work. The moment I will let my truth you will be disgusted. The decision you took to be with me will be changed." he said and sighed. "It won't if you think I will judge you from the things which you didn't even responsible for then you are wrong." I said and he snapped his eyes at me. "I want you to open up so we can work together on this. No matter what it is, it can't be that massive that I will change my decision." I said because somehow I was sure that it wouldn't he that massive. "So you want me to open up to you, who are you psychologist?" he asked mockingly. "I'm not but that doesn't mean I can't hear you and your trauma. Sometimes emotions are more powerful then medical to understand person's perspective." I told him. "I don't know what are you saying?" he said and averted his gaze away. "Let it be just try to open up. Let out all your trauma you bear till now." I said and scooted closer to him. "Scream out all