Dark SS The Forbidden Fruit|| On Hold - Page 16

"Find every lead on this RK! I want him found!" Vikram shouted.

For the past day, he'd checked the surveillance cameras in the building looking up any clues to find RK or even Madhu.

"Where are you Madhu?" he muttered brushing his hair back with his fingers. He couldn't think of any place where Madhu might be hidden as he didn't know RK at all.

If he wanted Madhu alive he'd have to take this step.

Desperate times calls for desperate measures. He dialled the one number he never thought to call.

"Hello" A deep baritone voice on the other end picked it up.

"Ranveer Its Madhu"

"What happened?"

"I think they've found her. She's... she's missing" he responded.

"How?" Ranveer shouted out.

"I.. Someone called RK"

"My sister better be found Vikram or I'll skin you alive!"

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"Wow" he murmured as he walked back into the room, his eyes brushed down her frame. "You look quite..." he paused looking up to meet her eyes which only radiated with pain with fury. "Quite irresistibly sexy" a smirk tugged his lips.

Madhu looked away from his face, she couldn't even face the man before her, she didn't deserve this, she may have been quiet but she knew things that RK didn't know.

"Do you want to know your task?" he approached her in small steps taking his time to drink in her beauty. "Have you ever pole danced?" he muttered softly running a finger down her arm. Her back stiffened as the colour faded from her face, her skin grew cold with each passing second, his touch wasn't something inviting like it'd been, she'd felt disgust towards him. He walked around her with his eyes gliding over her heavenly body. "I'm thinking should I go for a public viewing or..." he paused siding her hair over her shoulders, she clenched her fingers into fists, a lone tear escaped the corner of her eye cascading down her cheek. She pressed her eyes closed as he pressed his rough lips to her nape.

"You're so soft" he muttered onto her skin wrapping his arms around her from behind and pulling her against him. "You wouldn't have seen this day if you hadn't kept quiet" he whispered softly.

She smiled painfully. "Some things are kept unknown. Even you aren't aware of the truth" she mumbled back in a daze as the memories of the past seeped back into her mind. Only 4 people knew of the truth. Her, Vikram, Alia and her brother.

He tugged her elbow turning her to face him. "What do you mean?" he narrowed his gaze at her.

She snapped back from the past and stared right back at him. "Nothing"

"Do you know something I don't?"

She turned her away from him ignoring his question.

Furiously RK cupped her chin forcing her to look at him. "Don't ignore me" he grit out.

"What will you gain? Will she come back?" she asked.

He hadn't considered the question at all and he wasn't going to show her that he was clueless right now. "Your brother will be turning in his grave" he whispered back.

"Hurting me will hurt my brother? Is that your revenge?" she scoffed.

His eyes narrowed dangerous, his pupils dilating with fury. Before he could continue his phone rang.

"Hello" he spoke keeping his gaze fixed on Madhu.

"Sir the men are here"

"Hmm" he cut the phone, the anger disappeared somewhere, a smile covered his lips.

"Your audience is here" he informed Madhu, wrapping an arm around her shoulder he led her to the window. "Look" he pointed to the group of men treading along the path.

"If you thought Vikram was bad then this is worse honey" he whispered into her ear. "You were forbidden to the men, here..." he paused as she looked at him.

"P.. Please don't" she cried, she knew the unspoken words.

"Take her away" he shouted taking a few steps back.

She looked at the two women who entered.

"RK please don't" she shook her head frantically, she couldn't do this, not even if she was wrong, she didn't deserve this. "Please" she pleaded as they held onto her forearm. Seeing him turn away she knew then he didn't care, he didn't care at all. Not once. All his concerns, his affection towards her was all a big joke. The little flame of hope which was burning with the thought he had maybe cared for her at least began fading into the darkness however the little flicker remained deep down.

He looked out the window, urging himself to stay here, a part of him wanted to turn and drag to this room and lock her away. He headed to out and walked towards his own room ignoring the announcement the girls made of the new dancer which was none other than Madhu.

Reaching his room he headed towards the bar instantly, pouring himself a brandy he gulped it down wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and poured himself another.

The music vibrated from downstairs, the only image of Madhu dancing for those men, their lustful gaze on her body flashed to his mind. He closed his eyes as he poured himself another drink, a lone tear escaped his eye. "Why?" he questioned softly as another tear slid down his cheek. "I trusted you" he cried gulping down another shot.

He brushed his hair back frustratingly, slamming the bar angrily, he pushed all the bottles down making them crash to the floor in the process of doing so he'd scraped his palm drawing blood. He looked at his palm and the blood which drew out slowly closing his palm into a fist he looked ahead. Turning around he proceeded to make his way down. Reaching the bottom of the stairs he looked at Madhu who was stood the on the stage he had installed by his men. Madhu stood beside the women who was introducing her. "Please welcome Madhu" the woman announced having once explained how this works, none allowed to touch and none allowed to approach the stage at all.

RK walked down the aisle, as he passed the men stood to their feet, his gaze fixed on Madhu who'd simply stared somewhere, her mind wasn't even present, her eyes closed and he noticed her fingers closed into a fist by her side.

"Leave!" he informed loudly, by the time he'd reached Madhu on stage all of them were scattered and gone.

Madhu looked at him, she knew, her heart told her he wouldn't let this happen. No matter he may hate her but she knew deep down he cared for her.

Drunk and losing his consciousness slowly he reached his blooded hand to her head and rubbed his blood on her parting. She stared on in disbelief and shock.

"I.. I couldn't do it" he cried, his words slurred and a soft mumble. He hugged her pressing her to his body and holding her tightly in his embrace. "You're mine... only mine" he cried into her hair.

She wrapped her arms around him clutching on to his shirt. "I knew it" she muttered onto his shoulders as she let her tears cascade down.

He pulled our cupping her cheek as the tears continued to pour down. "Despite my hatred, I still love you. I always have" he confessed. She knew somewhere he did but his hatred was bigger, it overtook his love because of what had taken place.

He blinked many a times trying to keep them open but the drink had taken its affect.

"RK" Madhu called softly as he collapsed to the floor, she kneeled down taking his head on her lap. "RK" she tapped his cheek.

"Escape from here" She heard a voice behind her. She turned to an elderly woman enter.

"What?" her gaze narrowed on the woman before her.

"Leave. Know this once he's conscious he'd forget what happened and he'll tear you apart in ways that you might not be able to survive" she cautioned.

"H.. Who are you?" Madhu asked.

"Whoever I may be just wants whats best. Leave" the elderly woman tugged Madhu's elbow and helped her stand. "Leave while there's time or you'll never be able to escape his clasp"

Madhu looked down at RK for a moment. His drunken state had confessed and shown his true nature but there was the man who was a devil. She closed her eyes, kneeling down she pressed her lips to his forehead. "I always loved you" she whispered onto his forehead.

She turned to see the woman who looked at her.

"Aditya" the woman called out.

"Ji maam?" a young man was quick to enter.

"Inhe yahan se door le jaye, bahut door jahan RK unhe na paa sa ke" the elderly woman ordered firmly.

He nodded and waved his hand towards the exit. "Chale"

Madhu turned to see RK once more, as she passed the elderly woman she stopped.

"T.. Thank you" Madhu muttered.

The woman shook her head. "I didn't do it for you but.." she turned to see RK lying on the floor. "I did it for him" she mumbled.

Madhu unknown to the meanings her words held turned and followed Aditya out. She wondered should she trust a stranger? But what choice did she have? Either go with this man or stay back and let RK destroy her.

What was going to be destiny's next game?

Precap - A conscious RK???

Madhu's brother alive???

Elderly woman???

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As the story moves on Past will be revealed slowly slowly, there's more to this than what is being shown. 😆 Also Excuse me if it doesn't seem logical, its my first dark one hence the mistakes. 😳

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