Chapter 6. The kidnapping

                                    

                                          
Sahil
"Go and kidnap Amaya" Taking out my packet of cigarettes I say, I didn't need her sad, she may have not asked me to bring her here but I got the hint from her sad face and she's too pretty to be sad. The way she was trying so hard not to blush when I was almost on top of her was so fucking cute, I just wanted to see how she would've reacted and she simply tried to play it off like it was cool even though her face was getting redder than a tomato, my position surely didn't bother her but she probably questioned why I did that, neither I know why I did that, I just wanted to and my body automatically dragged itself on hers. 
"On it" he replied taking the car keys from the table, he didn't know who Amaya was unless he gathered information about her, it hadn't passed 20-30 minutes since we stepped in the house and he already got on his hacking, if she saw him hacking or gathering stuff she'd question it when I told her I was a lawyer, I need to tell him what I told her but I'll do that later on.
"You know who Amaya is?" I questioned, I was ready to slap him if he said he found out about her only because he started having feelings for her, it'd make him seem like a psychopath, not like he isn't.
"No, but I know it's the girl that was with Bhabhi" The way he's so stupid makes me forget that he has a little bit of brain left in him sometimes, at least I don't have to sit down and explain who she was. 
"ek or baat, unko mene bola hai khi me lawyer hu, unko pata nahi chalna chahiye hum kya kam karte hai, understood?" taking my seat on the sofa I say. I'd have to finish this cigar and put out the smell off of me before I go back in the room, I'm used to the smell however she might not be. It wasn't late, he still has time to go and kidnap the girl before she's asleep, knowing him he'd stalk her and kidnap her when she's unaware, the only problem in this is she'll question how she got in the house but I'll leave all that to him, my part here is only to get the information from my "wife" not to help him start his love story.
"Haan Haan" leaving the house he said. I couldn't find my lighter, I'm sure it was in my pocket, maybe I lost it, fuck if the lighter fell on the bed it'll be trouble, I hope it's in the car, while I was searching for my lighter in my blazer a maid came and lit up my cigar, thanking her I placed my feet on the table, I shouldn't be overthinking of a lighter. It has been a long day a troubling one also, I couldn't attend one of my meetings from the time I lost in the court but besides that now I know a little bit more about her and I think she's already getting comfortable around me, which was exactly what I went for and it worked, in a few days we'll start talking more and soon enough I'll get what I want. 
"Or haan bhabhi khe zyada sapne mat dekhna" Opening the car door he yelled, if she heard him I'd have to murder him. Her suhaagrat topic isn't getting out of my head, the way I could feel her breath match with mine, she might have not enjoyed what I did but I know I surely did, I'm not ashamed of what I did and I don't think I'll be ashamed any time soon, but should I be doing all this? This is more of a distraction from what I have planned.
Half of my cigar was already gone. I've seen so many people use their women for their lust, the woman is always saying how her guy loves her when the guy is telling how good she is in bed, sometimes it's the opposite but is love really worth it? Is it actually worth spending all your time with someone that you have no idea about how they feel? Is it worth getting yourself hurt for someone who'll repeat the same mistakes not caring if it leaves a scar? Why am I thinking all this? I'm a ruthless monster who'll kill someone without a second thought, at least that's what people say about me underground.