The Brutal Beast ✔️

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I froze in my tracks as the guns were aimed at me. Will they shoot me? But why? Aren't they supposed to punish Harshad for sitting in The Boss chair instead of shooting me for throwing the Thai Green curry at him?

"Relax, Guys! She is stupid and not worthy." He ordered the men around him and they obeyed by dropping their aim from me.

"What do you mean by it Harshad? You are stupid by sitting in the Boss chair and in his room." I yelled at him.

Harshad started wiping his face with a tissue paper to remove the curry stains. "Well, I am the Boss!"

"No. You are The Boss brother, Harshad. Manik is the Boss." I said getting confused with his words.

He laughed.

"You mean the one lying dead? I don't think he will ever wake up. As of now,  I am in next line to be a Boss."

I shook my head.

"No. Manik is taking rest for his internal organs. He will be back and you must go from this place before he gets angry." I tried to explain it to him. "Remember, Manik's punches always disfigured your face."

His face turned serious. "He was stabbed by the Rathore's men, who are well trained in using the combat knives. Those men know how to kill someone and they have used poisoned blades, so there is no way, Manik will heal." He walked towards me and stood a feet away.

"Manik. Will. Die." He stressed every word.

Thud!

He fell on the ground as I kicked him between his legs. I immediately sat on his back and pulled his hair in my fists. He yelped in pain but it wasn't enough for me. He has to be sorry for uttering those words against my Manik.

Harshad not belonging to the Mafia couldn't defend himself even from a princess like me. It made easier for me to attack this American boy who is crying for help.

His soldiers finally detached me from Harshad's hair and I pulled fistful of his hair in my hand. As soon as he stood up with the help of his men I blew the loose hair in my fist on his face and he began sneezing continuously.

"That's what you get for uttering nonsense." I shouted still being in the clutches of his men.

"Thank your stars that I have no interest in killing a shitbag like you, Nandini. If there is anyone in your place they would be dead by now." He warned me.

"Why?" I realised something and scoffed. "You think I will still marry you? No. You are toxic and I am cancelling the marriage."

"No. I will harm anyone who is my opponent and you are not one of them."

"One of them? Dude I literally hit you and gave you a bald patch." I said with confidence.

"My goal right now is to kill anyone who is related to Manik, the former Boss. Like Manik's soon to be wife Alya, Manik's right hand Cabir and Manik's mother, Niyonika. They are a threat to me and not you." He stated like a matter of fact.

I gasped.

He shouldn't have triggered my weak point. "I am close to Manik than anyone you have listed, idiot. I am soon to be Manik's wife and I love him."

He laughed so hard it vibrated in the closed room.

"Stop dreaming sweety! Manik will not marry you just because you warmed his bed for a few nights. He will marry Alya as per their agreement." His eyes had a dangerous glint. "The thrill of killing the wife of Boss is something else."