Prologue

I threw my head back as a bitter laugh left my lips. I tilted my head and stared at the quivering girl in front of me. "You really think I would fall in love with a weak and filthy girl like you?.... You think my standards are so low that I would fall for some ugly trash like you?" I laughed in her face. 

I didn't know why her tears pricked my heart but nother or less I shrugged the feeling off. I will never forgive this bitch for hurting my sister. She will beg me everyday for death and I will gladly give it her through my merciless ways. I smirked at the thought of having fun with her. Oh how fun it will be, my friends and I punishing this piece of shit for hurting my princess. 

"H-h-how c-c-ould you?" her voice trembled in disbelief, tears sliding down her cheeks. I mentally scoffed. 

Weak

I stalked towards her as she weakly moved back in fear. My blood boiled as I saw my sister's bloody body filled with injuries flash in front of my eyes. I glared at the bitch in front of me with rage. Her back hit the wall as she shook when I moved closer to her. 

"You will regret messing with me. You will regret messing with Ezhil Mital" I clenched my jaw. "P-please...p-please" she folded her hands as she begged. "Good....beg like that you fucking whore" I growled. 

She screamed as I fisted her hair in my palm harshly, dragging her to an empty room where my friends were waiting. She screamed and begged for me to let go but I ignored her. "I-I didn't d-do a-anything...I did-"

"SHUT UP" I shouted making her cry even louder. I rolled my eyes and kicked open the door. I pushed her to the ground making her fall on her face. My friends around me laughed as they watched her crying. 

She hugged her body, crawling backwards making me smirk. "OH no...no...no....no, where are you going my sweet girlfriend....I still need to have my fun with you" I laughed with a menacing voice. 

"P-please l-let m-me go...p-please" she begged and pleaded. "Not before you beg me for your death" and with that said I fisted her hair and pulled her on her feet. She was about to open her mouth to speak until I backhanded her on her cheek making her fall to the ground. I kicked her on her stomach and sat on her hips.

I smirked as my eyes trailed down her body. I licked my lips as I stared at her chest. She was gripping onto her dupatta (scarf) to cover herself but I grabbed it and threw it across the room. 

"Let's see what's under these clothes shall we?" I asked bitterly.

"No...p-please....p-please....STOPPPPP"