AryLie FF : Her Captivator |Chap 7|Pg11|27/05

Please note that this story i have written on Arshi (Arnav and Khushi) and I wish to share this with the Imlie fandom by changing the character names to Imlie and Aryan. Another AU themed that has no relevance to the current theme of the show.

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Type of the Fiction: Short Story

Genre: Young Adult, Romance, Mafia

Reader’s Age Group: 16+

Trigger Warnings: Swear Words, Light Sexual Scenes, Kidnapping, Hostage

Cover by: Shirisha <3

Index

Prologue

The dull ache on my head was a reminder of what happened. I have been kidnapped. Now the question is, who has kidnapped and why? My brother has tones of enemies. And belonging to one of the Mafia families my life has been very different from other girls of my age. Since childhood, I have been kept very secure. My growing up consisted of an abusive father, a brother who became a man at the age of 16 by killing his first human, my baby sister, and two of my bodyguards who were more like stone statues rather than breathing human beings. Sometimes I wonder do they even pee? If yes, then when? Sister and Me did home school as we were not allowed to go out due to the constant threat of our enemies. So we were under tight security since we were born.

I scolded myself to calm down because if I kept on fighting I might end up bruising my wrist. What I did next was I tried to analyze the place which was quite impossible to figure out since my eyes were tied. The next thing I felt was the floor. It was concrete I understood from the texture and feel. The smell of oil confirmed to me that I was kept in some kind of factory or a garage. I didn't even try to scream because the cloth that was stuffed inside my mouth almost made me gag. When I tried to get up I found my legs are chained. Bloody hell. Who the hell kidnapped me? Whoever did it knows who I am. Because in normal circumstances they wouldn't chain a woman unless they know that I am a master at escaping.

I have been kidnapped many times but no one could ever keep me for more than 24 hrs. That answers why I am chained. Now the question is who is this person or the gang? And what exactly do they want.

I have to find something that might help me to cut the rope but cutting the chain would be next to impossible.

That's when I start rotating myself from one point to the other inside the space. As far as my experience goes the room isn't more than 100 sqft. My assumption about a factory or a garage was wrong. The smell of the rain suggested that I am inside some private area and in a sealed room like a locker room sort. I stopped rolling the moment I sit something that feels like wood, a door, maybe.

I tried to get up which I was successful in doing and found the door handle. With the help of my elbow, I tried to open it but obviously, it was locked. The next thing I did was open my blindfold. After a lot of tries, I was able to hook the stripe of cloth against the door handle. Then slid it and I up worked. The blindfold slid down exposing the room in front of my eyes.

I know this kind of room because I have one in my own house. It is the torture cell which means I am kidnapped by a gang. And the way they chained me it was next to impossible to escape from here.

Constant digital beeping confirms that I have been put inside the digitalized area, and every move of mine was watched. I checked the corners of the room to see the installed cameras. I knew one thing now, I can only escape using my brains and not my physical power.

The only way to get out of here is to play the victim because there is no other alternative. I simply can't go out without the kidnapper's help but before that, I have to find out who they are.

Index

Prologue (Read Above)

Chap 1

Chap 2

Chap 3

Chap 4

Chap 5

Chap 6

Chap 7

Tagging some of those who are following my previous story.

Chap 1: Kidnapped

A few Hours Back

Seven days back, I celebrated my 18th Birthday at home. Girls are not allowed to party in our society until they are bestowed, and after marriage, they do as their monster husband tells them. By our society, I mean the Mob Family. Malhotra's were really powerful along with two others. The Rathores and The Singhanias. My brother took over the Malhotra's when my father was shot dead by the Senior Rathore during dealing. It's very common in our society. And honestly, I didn't feel anything when I heard the news of the death of my father, and my relationship with him wasn't that pleasant. I hated that he dominated me, my sister, Payel. Being the middle child I have always been the least favorite. In our world girls are treated as a piece of trash by the father's family and a piece of meat by the husband. My father used to say that we are just baby-making machines. All we need to do is spread our legs in from of our husbands and warm their bed but before our marriage, we dare not pop our cherry straying elsewhere. It was a part of upbringing that male in our society wants their mate to be a virgin while they can keep numerous mistresses.

After my mother's death, my father never got married but that never stopped him from taking a woman to warm his bed. He claimed that he loved my mother away too much but I saw him f*uking a whore the day of my mother's funeral. This is the definition of love in our society. My brother is no less and even more dangerous than my father. He had no morals. Speaking about morals, the mob family doesn't have morals anyway.

His work nowadays consists of women trafficking. He kidnapped innocent women from rural areas and sell them off to different countries. I resented him for this that's I started working on my plan. There was this girl, Maria. She is with us for more than two years now. She was kidnapped at the age of 17 and my brother raped her and then sold her to his business partner. But later they worked out a scheme where she was put into the special six categories. They prepared her as an escort and used her on special occasions and with special clients.

One day when she was wincing in pain due to her miscarriage I disobeyed my brother for the first time and called up our family doctor for her check-up. If I were a minute late in calling the doc she would have died.

That's how we started talking. Her actual name was Lata. And she used to stitch for her living. She had a small brother who was brutally killed by my brother when he was on his mission kidnapping. I learned that lata has no one left in her family. The first thing that she asked me when she gained her consciousness was why did I save her. She really wished she was dead by now. And that day I promised myself that I am going to save girls like lata whom my brother is holding hostage. Even though my brother loved me fiercely and I loved him too, I always disapproved of his recent work.

Maria was with me in this when I explained the enter thing to her and she started gathering information about other girls and their families. Since I was not allowed to be a part of my brother's business I was not allowed to enter that part of the house where he kept those girls. But Maria had access so I started using her. After almost a month of working, I got the entire sketch of the western part of the villa.

Today there was a huge party thrown by my brother for the successful mission. They managed to capture the Singhania Empire. It was indeed a big win for Malhotras. And I thought this was the bedtime let the girls escape while every other person will be busy with the gangs enjoying the victory.

Maria's posture got rigid heading the footsteps outside my room. The door flew open without any knock. Of course, it had to be my brother. With him, there was another girl. Her hands and mouth are tired up. She had tear marks on her cheeks. The blue bruise confirmed that she has been hit. My brother pushed her inside my room making her fall on my bed. I wanted to retaliate but then keeping my plan in my mind I kept shut.

"Prepare her for tonight. I want this whore to entertain my partners and me. And remember she is a pricy catch".

He dialed someone's number while I looked that the woman and felt sorry for her state. "Mark, How about I present you Rathore's plaything tonight?" My eyes grow wide as realization hit me then. Holy shit. My brother just kidnapped Aryan Singh Rathore's girlfriend? That means the war is declared. He isn't going to leave my brother.

"We will now see the rat coming out of his hole. Either he gives us back those hundred women which he held hostage or he gets to see her girlfriend's body parts used and slaughtered each day".

No, this is going to be bad, but Aryan Singh Rathore holding hostage? Out of the three clans they were at least known for their morals. This is disgusting, but then what more can you expect anyway. I felt sorry for his girlfriend though.

"Well she is one gorgeous piece. No wonder he wants to bestow her. But unfortunately I am going to pop her cherry today, then video record it and send it t him".

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The security was tight for the evening party. Apart from Zen and Umar, two more securities were appointed to guard me. While I was getting ready I heard them say that my brother is going to announce my engagement with the youngest brother Singhania clan.

This can't be true the cannot sell me off as per his wish. But then in our society, a word is a word and is never broken. But I can't let him bully me like my father did all the time. He is no one to decide my future. And I would rather die than marry that playboy. I am not looking for Prince Charming or love but at least I would expect loyalty, which the youngest Singhania would never give. He is a bloody womanizer.

I did a little touch-up and looked at myself in the full-size mirror. The nude-colored gown hugged me like a second skin. The hint of my Cleavage was modest enough. Its full sleeves and long length covered most of my skin. I tied my hair up in a messy bun exposing my long neck. A single diamond pendant that belonged to my mother adored my neck. Minimal makeup with a dash of peach lipstick completed my evening attire.

I opened my bedside drawer and took the gun. It is always kept with me for my security purpose just in case my bodyguards aren't around. I fasten that against my garter belt.

The knock at the door startled me. I went and opened it and saw Maria standing. I treated her with a smile to which she didn't return anything. Her face was pale.

"What happened Maria?", I asked her smoothing the crease of my gown.

There wasn't any answer.

"Why are you still outside? Come in".

She absolutely told rooted.

Then I saw. She was at the gunpoint. A man came into my view. He was fully covered in blank head to toe. Not an inch of flash I could see except an emotionless pair of grey eyes. His gaze bore my making me shiver. His eyes were more dangerous than my brothers. There was something about his gaze that froze me in my place. I tried to reach the gun but he pushed the muzzle against Maria.

"Let her go", I whispered. I knew whoever he is he will not think before he empty the loaded gun into her head. And I can't let this happen.

He asked me to come towards him with his other hand. He was wearing black leather gloves. I did as he said. When I was within his reach he hit me with the base of the grip on my head. Then all I remember is fainting non the ground almost immediately.

Chap 2

Interesting prologue

A mafia story on Arylie

The first chapter was amazing👏

Waiting for next

First chapter was outstanding.❤️ mafia story on arylie

I 'v never read a mafia story on Arlylie b4 n this one will be a treat. 😍 Do continue soon 😀

O my god this is so brilliant one. .most of our society in rurural area this happens a women is still a baby making machine nothing else... But i am really excited for arylie story further... Plse do tag me in future too... Amazing chapter 1 it was...

Wowww..... this was Amazing. Mafia so arylie story revolves around this good and refreshing. Update soon and plz do Tag me.

This is interesting!!...both the prologue and 1st chap were intriguing..please do update soon...waiting eagerly 😍😍

Ohh!! Seems intriguing!!

Love such stories!! Please continue!!💕