Chapter-3

Orni's pov

I changed my clothes immediately after coming into the trial room. I am sure my dance teacher and dance mates are going to bash on me for leaving the dance in the middle.

But, what can I do? That creep was looking at me so angrily like he will eat me alive any time. He is scary and his eyes are just too dangerous.

I can't believe that creep was none other than Vijendra Randhawa, Indrajit Randhawa's son. I heard a little about Indrajit Randhawa and saw him on TV. But, I never saw Vijendra Randhawa before.

Papa always says that mess with everyone but never mess with a Randhawa. They are animals under human skin. I don't know why Papa always says like that.

I was going to leave the trial room when my dance teacher entered the room having an angry face. I got scared looking at her face because she was literally fuming in rage.

" Mam, I am............" I couldn't complete my sentence when a harsh slap landed on my face.

I touched the area where she slapped me and then she yelled on my face," You stupid girl!! Why you did that? Because of you, we are going to lose this competition."

" I am sorry, Mam. I became nervous," I mumbled rubbing my cheek because it was stinging.

Tears started gathering in my eyes and I felt insulted. It's the first time someone slapped me like that.

After that, she started venting her whole anger and frustration on me while I kept digesting her harsh words silently. She is right. I shouldn't have left the dance floor like that. Because of me, she will be scolded by the principal.

She is still venting her anger on me when a pion came and informed me that the chief guest wants to meet me. I became nervous after hearing him. Why does that creep want to meet me?

" Why are you still standing? Go with him," My dance teacher barked on my face pointing her one finger at the pion.

I tried to refuse but looking at her face I didn't dare to say something more. I just simply followed the pion. But, my heart was beating inside my chest rapidly because of nervousness.

Reaching the chief guest's room I found him sitting on the couch with a calm expression.

His legs are crossed and he is looking outside through the window. I gulped down my saliva after seeing him.

I cleared my throat to catch his attention and said politely," Sir, you wanted to meet me."

Just in the blink of an eye, he is standing in front of towering my tiny frame. I mean he is like a giant. Way too taller and muscular. I am feeling like a tiny ant in front of a huge elephant.

I looked at him widening my eyes when he closed the door behind me. My palm started sweating badly just thinking why closed the door. Does he have any kind of wrong intention?

" Angel," He called me and I lost it. Why the hell he is calling me angel. What's his problem?

I said looking at his deep eyes," Sir, my name isn't angel."

" I know. You are Orni. Orni Patel. But for me. You are angel. My angel," he said and started sniffing me.

I flinched backwards seeing his behaviour when he held my wrist tightly and I started wriggling. I looked at him panicking and found him looking at me with admiration.

" Leave me, Sir. This is inappropriate," I yelled trying to free my hand.

He didn't say anything to me. He just simply slid his one hand inside his pant and took out a diamond ring. Before I could say anything or protest he slid the ring in my ring finger making me gasp in shock.

" You are my angel and don't forget that. And, never remove this ring otherwise the consequences will be very bad," He warned me and tears started blurring my vision. His hold was so tight that it brought tears in my eyes.

I replied twisting my wrist to free myself," Are you mad? What the hell are you talking about?"

" And, don't dance in front of a bunch of men again. I don't like it if someone looks at you with lustful eyes," he said sniffing me and I am now confirmed that this man is insane.

I started calling for help when he held me by my waist tightly. Now, my whole body is touching with his body. I started wriggling more and crying for help but to my bad luck, the room was soundproof.

" Sir, what do you want. Please leave me. This isn't right. You are molesting me, "I cried and started wriggling more.

He tightened his hold around my petite waist and asked noticing my red cheek," What happened to you angel? Did someone hurt you?"

I can feel the concern in his voice. But, why the hell this man will be concerned for me. His behaviour is going out of my control now. He doesn't know me nor I know him and suddenly he started calling me angel!! Even he slid a ring in my ring finger!! What the hell all this!! This is absurd.

" Sir, leave me," I uttered and started punching his chest which is hard like a rock.

He held my hands with one hand and growled on my face," Who slapped you, angel?

"  My dance teacher," I mumbled truthfully and pushed him away.

I didn't waste any time and left the room hurriedly. I have to tell Papa about this. I have to tell Papa that I have messed up with a Randhawa.

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VR's pov

Flashback

I was sitting inside a restaurant and waiting for one of my old friends. It's been 15 minutes since I am waiting for him.

I usually don't wait for anyone and even if someone dares to make me wait he loses his head in the very next moment. But, for my old friend, I can wait a little.

I started feeling bored waiting for him. I called him a few times but he wasn't picking up my calls. Having no other choices I looked outside through the window to kill the time.

I am still looking outside when something caught my attention. I noticed that a mother dog is injured and crying for help. Maybe a car has hit one of her legs. Her 6 puppies are howling and trying to catch people's attention but everyone is ignoring them.

Seeing all these I felt very pity for this poor dog. Yes, it sounds absurd that a murderer like me is feeling pity for a dog. Well, I have a soft corner for dogs. I have 3 German Shepherd and 2 huskies. I love my pet dogs a lot.

I will just stand up to go towards the poor dog when a young girl came running from nowhere. I halted on my track and continued looking at her with curious eyes. What's she up to?

I noticed that the girl removed her scarf and wrapped it around the dog's legs. After that, she called someone. Maybe she called animal aid for help.

She started patting the dog's head very gently having a sad expression on her face. The dog looked at her with thankful eyes where her puppies started licking the girl's shoe.

And, me? Well, I got stuck seeing the girl's generosity. The way she is getting worried for the dog just forced me to feel something. I looked at her face carefully and I have to admit that she is extremely beautiful.

It's not like I am seeing a beautiful girl for the first time but the thing which caught my attention was her humanity. An inhumane person like me got attracted towards humanity!! Huh!! God played well.

I continued looking at her with my amusing eyes when my subconscious said," She is an angel."

" Angel. My angel," I uttered chuckling and that's when I heard my friend's voice from behind.

Throwing a curse word on his face for being late I immediately turned to see my angel. But, to my utter disappointment, she wasn't there anymore. I saw the members of animal aid taking the dog and her puppies but I couldn't find my angel anywhere. Maybe she left early.

" I will find you soon, my angel," I uttered chuckling.

Flashback ended

After two days I met my angel again. She appeared in front of me like a Goddess where I was searching for her like a crazy person.

The second time I met her she was applying lipstick on her lips and making cute faces.  I just fell in love after seeing her cute pouting. I asked her name that day but she ran away without saying anything. My naive angel! She doesn't know whose eyes have fallen on her.

And today I met her here. In the school where I was invited as a chief guest for a cultural program. Here I came to know my angel's name and found her dancing in front of me.

The way she was moving her hip, the way she was smiling and moving her hands, those doe-like eyes, plump lips just made me speechless for a few seconds. And, her body!!! God!!

That swan-like long pale neck, perky tits, petite waist just made me lose my control. I never lusted after any girl but seeing her I couldn't control myself.

But, I didn't like it when I noticed that everyone was looking at my angel with lustful eyes. How dare they!! She is only mine to see. No one can see her like that.

And, then I did what should be done earlier. I warned her to not dance again. I even gave her the ring which is very precious for me. She is mine and nobody can have her other than me.

" What about her consent? The way she reacted with you was showing how much fondness she has for you!" My subconscious asked sarcastically and I laughed loudly.

I replied mocking," Does it even matter? I love her. Very soon I will marry her, fuck her and produce a lot of children with her. To do all this I don't need her consent."

Then, I told my subconscious laughing," You might be forgetting that if VR wants something then either he gets it or destroys it."

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Author's pov

 VR was sitting in the couch and taking long puffs from his cigarette. He was waiting for someone.

" We brought her," Akash informed VR clearing his throat. 

Standing up VR crushed the half burnt cigarette under his feet and caressed his beard diverting his eyes behind.

VR's men are holding Orni's dance teacher tightly. The woman is crying continuously and asking why she is brought here. Inside this basement. She was kidnapped from the market under broad daylight and nobody dared to utter a single word.

" Please, leave me. What have I done?" The woman asked with her panicked voice.

Then, VR's voice echoed through the whole basement," You dared to touch my angel."

Hearing the voice, the woman looked at the door and found Vijendra Randhawa. She became shocked seeing him here. She wondered what's he doing here.

" Sir!! You!!" She uttered shockingly when VR came forward with his clenched jaw.

He clutched the woman's jaw and growled on her face," How dare you slap my angel!! You bitch!!"

" What are you talking about, Sir? Who is your angel?" The woman asked shaking like a leaf with pure fear.

VR replied yawning her hair behind," Orni Patel. She is my angel!! You dared to slap her and you will be punished for that."

" What? Sir. Please. Leave me. I just sla......" She couldn't complete her sentence when VR's men twisted her hands.

She screamed with pure agony after hearing the bone-cracking sound. Her arms became paralysed and she understood that these barbarians have broken her hands.

" I beg you. Please leave me," The woman pleaded while crawling on the ground.

VR signalled his men and they brought a full bucket of sulphuric acid for this woman. The woman tried to run away but they grabbed her and slapped her hard making her completely numb.

" You are going to lose your hands for slapping my angel," VR declared when his men dipped the woman's hands in the sulphuric acid.

The woman is now half-dead with her burnt hands. Well, her hands aren't existing anymore. She is whimpering in pain while laying on the ground and almost on the verge of fainting.

VR bent down the woman's level a little and said very calmly," You are still alive because I am not in the mood today to kill someone. And another thing, leave this city as soon as possible because I don't want to see you around my angel again."

Saying that he stood up and lit a cigarette. He started taking puffs from the cigarette while imagining Orni.

" No one can touch my Angel and hurt her. She is only mine," VR declared blowing the smoke in the air.