This was just a rapid
idea toying in my mind...
Ek villain
Rishab Kundra, a
poor, master mind, makes the sweet innocent heiress Madhubala Malik fall inlove
with him, but there is a twist...
OS
The beginning of the
end.
He watched as she
clung to his arm delicately. She hung over his every word. Her eyes tirelessly
bore into his. She never noticed how much she had changed. The once Salwar
kameez wearing Madhubala, now wore a short spaghetti strap baby doll dress.
Though her clothes now were more revealing because of him. She always wore them
elegantly and with such sophistication. She was the epitome of the perfect
lady. Even in hooker clothes she would never resemble anything other.
Her back was always
as straight as a rod, her feet never stumbled in even the highest of heels. She
would get blisters, that would bleed, but she would wear them just for him. She
would walk without shoes, to a temple to pray for the success of a business
venture. He made sure every time her father saw her pain. He watched his eyes
wince every time he inflected them upon her. She was so very easy to love and
to receive love from. Sometimes a bit too nave too, innocent. He knew god would
punish him, but did not care as long as he was going to hell he would do it
thoroughly.
She had huge, brown
trusting eyes, they reminded him of a dumb puppy, no doubt she was beautiful
perhaps the most beautiful girl he had seen. But he received pleasure every
time she cried.
He loved being the man
every father would never wish their daughter upon.
Madhu: RK, I got the
cheque from daddy.
He smirked inwardly
plus she was his unlimited supply of money to waste.
RK: Thank you so much
baby.
He lifted her tiny
body up and kissed her hard on her soft lips. He knew after a while, he lips
would swell and she would be in front of her father. And his blood would boil.
Madhu: I would do
anything for you.
RK: You prove it
everyday.
Madhu: Ask me for,
anything and I will give it to you even my life.
She said sweetly, He
knew it was cruel to toy with her.
He new like the rest
of the money, he would pretend to loose all of this.
Eventually he
predicted like her trust fund which he had drained in the past 6 months, soon
her jewelry which she was now secretly selling would run out.
***
They sat in cafe, she
talked as she always did, full of life and cute little quirks and hand
movements.
RK sipped his coffee
his mind a sponge, listening to every detail, she said.
Madhu: Papa, said
that I was his princess.
RK felt a smirk play
upon his lips involuntarily.
RK: No you belong to
me.
He was awarded with a
dimpled smile, her doe eyes looked up at him with such pretty trust that it
hurt almost to watch her.
The waiter bumped her
chair and mumbled an apology.
RK: Are you blind,
what if she got hurt?
He shouted standing
up. Madhu blinked a little shocked at his angry gaze.
Waiter: I am sorry
madam.
He said to her chest,
RK kicked the chair. And grabbed him by his collar, Madhu held his arm back.
Madhu: Please let go,
he did not mean to.
RK pushed her away,
she fell down and hit the table. He instantly let go and picked her up. She was
unconscious.
He placed her on one
of the couches nearby and sprinkled a water on her face. She woke up, the side
of her entire face was bruised. He knew later on he would have someone deal
with that waiter.
RK: Are you okay?
Madhu: Yes, I am
She smiled but winced
slightly.
Today was just a new
bruise he had caused. The game was becoming dangerous, He had lost control, He
felt his stomach turn quezy, he was caring for her.
That was scary.
He needed to spend
less time with her. He dropped her home. Yet watched her from afar, a few days
passed, he found himself, watching her constantly. Her father, had disowned her
after seeing the bruises, he heard the news from her servants, at the Malik
Mansion.
He had asked her to
pick between them, just as he predicted she chose him. She kept trying to
contact him. He knew her father would never take her back. She would finally be
completely dependent on him. She was broken with no where to go. He opened the
car door for her, as he drove past. She got in quickly hiding her tears and her
problems. She was selfless, so completely selfless, this was wrong, he knew his
mother was turning in her grave. This was wrong, her once long brown hair was
cut, and now dyed slightly browned.
Madhu: Can I stay
with you?
RK: I don't have a
house.
He lied, as she
looked around nervously, she did not have anywhere to go, he would offer her
more but watching her suffer, was something else.
Madhu: I will find
somewhere, no worries.
He began to notice
though her once rolex wearing wrist was bare, her diamond covered ears were
bare. Despite even the plain white short dress she wore she still looked like
the rich elegant girl he had set his eyes on. 6 months ago...
***
6 months earlier...
Her car had broke,
down. Some poor begger children had gathered around her with little trinkets.
She wore a sunny yellow salwar kameez, she bent down and handed them some money
and gathered the items into her hands, she handed them to her driver, then bent
down and handed the kids expensive imported chocolate. It was a scene you would
receive in movies. RK could hear her worried voice as he hid nearby watching
her intently.
Driver: Madam its
going to take a few hours before the car will start.
Madhu: Papa, will be
so worried, Rajoo, its going to be dark soon.
He emerged from the
shadows, he watched her shift nervously.
He went and opened
the bonnet all the while starring at her. The driver was shocked as the car
began to work with a mere few touches.
Madhu: I don't have
anything to give you, I gave all my money to those children.
RK: let's consider
this an account, Madamji, I will come settle the payment later, for now how
about just a smile?
Madhu:(smiled
involuntarily) Thank you.
She went to her car,
as the car zoomed away. RK smirked another day, a new game.
She would be his, he
would stop at nothing until she was so in love with him that she was destroyed.
Present day
A sociopath, or
perhaps Anti social personality disorder is a type of chronic mental condition
in which a person's ways of thinking, perceiving situations and relating to
others are dysfunctional " and destructive. People with antisocial
personality disorder typically have no regard for right and wrong and often
disregard the rights, wishes and feelings of others.
Those with antisocial
personality disorder tend to antagonize, manipulate or treat others either
harshly or with callous indifference. They may often violate the law, landing
in frequent trouble, yet they show no guilt or remorse. They may lie, behave
violently or impulsively, and have problems with drug and alcohol use. These
characteristics typically make people with antisocial personality disorder
unable to fulfill responsibilities related to family, work or school.
***
RK read the article a
little later as he watched Madhu from across the road, She sat at a bench with
her head down.
Part of him wanted to
protect, he but his sadistic side enjoyed the pain she felt. This was just a
game he said to himself.
He had a sickness.
Growing up, he found
himself unable to feel anything, he never cried nor did he find happiness until
he began toying with her. She was the perfect prey, so sweet so loyal, so
perfectly caring. She cared enough for the both of them, He knew now he would
pretend that his business deals, went well and they could get married. He
desired a life with her. To toy with a forever, she was isolated, he made sure
her friends, her family all had left because of him.
***
Antisocial
personality disorder signs and symptoms may include:
Disregard for right
and wrong
Persistent lying or
deceit to exploit others
Using charm or wit to
manipulate others for personal gain or for sheer personal pleasure
Intense egocentrism,
sense of superiority and exhibitionism
Recurring
difficulties with the law
Repeatedly violating
the rights of others by the use of intimidation, dishonesty and misrepresentation
Child abuse or
neglect
Hostility,
significant irritability, agitation, impulsiveness, aggression or violence
Lack of empathy for
others and lack of remorse about harming others
Unnecessary
risk-taking or dangerous behaviors
Poor or abusive
relationships
Irresponsible work
behavior
Failure to learn from
the negative consequences of behavior
Antisocial
personality disorder symptoms may begin in childhood and are fully evident for
most people during their 20s and 30s. In children, cruelty to animals, bullying
behavior, impulsivity or explosions of anger, social isolation, and poor school
performance may be, in some cases, early signs of the disorder.
Although considered a
lifelong disorder, some symptoms " particularly destructive and criminal
behavior and the use of alcohol or drugs " may decrease over time, but
it's not clear whether this decrease is a result of aging or an increased
awareness of the consequences of antisocial behavior.
***
Madhu: What happened?
She asked as he put
on a happy face and pulled her into his arms, he kissed her lips, she softened
immediately letting him explore her sweet mouth. So pliable, so completely his.
RK: The deal came
through, now we both have enough money.
He watched her smile,
she wrapped her arms around his neck.
They were married
soon.
A forever with his
prey, his toy all his to play with, to break, to make, to destroy.
He was a monster.
He was evil.
And she was his.
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