Ruthless Mafia Innocent Love

“It’s not like I can lend my intelligence to you, because it’s not something you can have.”

“Are you mocking me? You are trying to mock Priyank Sharma?,”Priyank asked her.

Priyank’s mom couldn’t control herself and started laughing, saying, “You both are fighting too much, more than needed, just like kids.”

She couldn’t believe she was seeing this coming from her son, who had never meddled in any situation. Here he was, behaving like a child, fighting over silly things, seemingly enjoying it.

Priya, in her childish manner, said, “Aunty! I’m not fighting, it’s him. He is fighting with me. I’m always a good girl who never fights with anyone, and he is older than me. Why would I fight?”

“You can see, Mom, it’s not me who is talking nonsense here. It’s her who is talking nonsense and then picking a fight with me, now saying she is not fighting, such a so-called good girl,.”Priyank interrupted. (Note the sarcasm dripping from his voice)

“Who says I talk nonsense when I surely don’t? You always take things the wrong way and now say I am talking nonsense. It’s you who wants to pick a fight, Aunty, believe me,” Priya responded.

“She is my mom, so she surely is going to believe me. Why is she going to trust you? Trust me, Mom,”Priyank countered.

Priyank’s mom couldn’t cope with this anymore and laughed even louder, seeing how it was going.

“Aunty, you are laughing?”

Priyank asked her, “Why do you have an issue with my mother laughing? She can laugh as much as she wants. Who are you to interfere in this topic?”

Priyank’s mom, still laughing, said, “You both don’t have to fight at all. I’m laughing seeing you both acting like children this way,” she added,”Anyone seeing you both this way, talking and fighting like children without care, would laugh. Now stop this. It’s the middle of the night, and you’re bickering like dogs,”

“I’m human. I don’t look like a dog,”Priya answered.

“You don’t behave any less than a dog. That’s how you talk,” Priyank said in a low voice.

Priya, in an accusing tone, said, “See how he is talking about me, Aunty! I don’t want to go through this,”she pleaded, “Send me back to my orphanage. I want to go back to my place. Mother Mary surely will be in tension too. Please, I miss her too.”

Priyank clenched his fist, hearing her talk about going back to the orphanage and Mother Mary. He thought, “How dare she think? Why does she always repeat this so much about going to that orphanage? How about forgetting about that place and Mother Mary?”

“You can! But surely she is going to hate you too much,” His conscience mocked him.

“I don’t care whether or not she hates me. For me, the most important thing is that she just has to care for me. It’s just something that doesn’t go for me. She can do things for me or have feelings for me only,”Priyank shut his conscience off .Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Priyank’s mom saw his expression and could see how angry he was getting. Her face became serious, and she quickly stopped laughing, knowing how difficult it would be if Priya continued this. She calmly said, “You can take a rest, my dear. It’s not necessary to talk about this now. We can have this conversation tomorrow. Your health comes first, and other things come second. How about having something to eat, taking your medicine, and then resting? It’s not good for your health.”

Priya tried to speak, but Priyank interrupted her in a furious tone, trying to calm himself by clenching his fist, “You don’t need to speak! I don’t want to hear anything from your mouth. It would be great if you kept it shut without further words. Because I am in no mood to handle your nonsense at all, Mom, as you said, please send something so she can eat.”

Priyank’s mom nodded and left, leaving Priya and Priyank alone. Priyank was feeling angry at Priya, and she was silent, hearing his warning while thinking about how she wanted to speak too.

She couldn’t keep her mouth shut at all.

“I don’t want to eat. I’m full. Why do I have to eat when I’m not hungry? You can’t force me to eat. I just want to go home. It’s not my home, and I don’t want to live here.”

Priyank’s face contorted with anger, his eyes betraying his desire to tear her apart to try to escape. Despite his best efforts to calm his nerves, he couldn’t contain his frustration.

“You can’t go a second without making me angry. What’s your problem?” he spat.

Priya responded with a nonchalant tone, fully meaning every word. “You are the problem. You kidnapped me, slapped me, beat me, kissed me, and then had the audacity to ask who the problem was. As far as I know, it’s you.”

Priyank raised his eyebrows and retorted, “Are you sure you want to go down that road? As far as I know, you are the reason for all the issues here. The things that happened to you, I didn’t plan for. You made me do things I never intended to do.”

Pointing her finger at him, Priya challenged, “So I’m the reason? Then how about you letting me go home and stop bothering me? You already killed Lucky. What’s your problem with me?”

Priyank couldn’t believe her responses. It seemed like she had an answer for everything, even when there was none.

“I even apologised for coming to your house, but you’re still angry at me for no reason,” Priya added with a hint of emotion.

In a fit of anger, Priyank declared, “You understand nothing. I had better teach you a lesson so you can learn what you should and shouldn’t do.”

Fear crept into Priya’s eyes as she questioned him, “Why should I learn? You’re the one who needs to learn not to raise your hands against women.”

Threateningly, Priyank warned, “Just try to scream. No one will hear you in this room.”

He walked to the door, locked it, and taunted, “Now scream all you want, because that’s all you’ll be able to do after I’m done with you.”

Priya was now genuinely scared, but before she could say anything, Priyank approached her, pinning her down and looming over her.

Gasping in shock, Priya winced in pain as he pressed down on her already injured wrist. She tried to speak, but it felt like her voice was trapped in her throat. She despised the situation and couldn’t bear being at the mercy of this man who had hurt her.

Tears streamed down her face as Priyank mocked her, “Why are you crying now? You caused this. What’s the point of crying or pretending to be scared when you’re not?”

He then leaned in and kissed her cheek. Priya shuddered in fear, unable to move away. Before she could react, he sank his teeth into her cheek, causing her to scream in agony.

Priyank then grabbed her leg and wrapped it around his waist. Despite her screams and pleas for mercy, he continued to inflict pain on her.

Finally, he stopped biting and began sucking the blood from her cheek, causing her even more pain. Priya felt like her cheek was on fire, and she cried out in agony.

After leaving his mark on her cheek, Priyank gazed at her with a disturbing sense of admiration. Priya, red with pain and tears, received no comfort from him.

He then positioned himself between her thighs, pushing against her in a way that made her feel vulnerable and violated. Priya’s skirt offered no protection, and she felt helpless as he moaned in pleasure, his actions causing her immense distress.

“Ack–“