4. dark past

AYAAN MUKHERJEE'S POV

I am in a dark place, surrounded by chains trapped on a chair. I could feel many unhinged eyes upon me.

Disturbing.

Traumatizing.

Many hands exploring my body while I am screaming, begging them to stop touching me.

"Ss-stop it pp-lease...."

"Please stop it, I beg you.."

I cried for help, crying brutally. My tears streaming out of my eyes continuously.

I am begging them, asking them to show some mercy on me But those strange and filthy hands upon me explore my chest, my legs. One face came closer to me and tried to kiss my lips.

"Ahhhh-ahhhh" I screamed, and fell from my bed.

It was just a dream.

Uff!!! I don't know when this dream would leave me alone.

My body starts to hurt a lot, all the muscles in my body are screaming for help.

I groaned in helplessness.

" What happened?" Yuvraaj was standing beside my head.

"I was fighting with a dragon and he threw me out of my bed."

"Deserves it."

"Can't you pick me up rather than pissing me off?" I said annoyed.

" well sure if you will add a please"

This motherfucker.

How can he be Inayat's brother?

"Are you going to help me or not?"

He sighed and started to pick me up like a sack of potatoes.

Jerk.

While he was helping me in getting up. I sprained my knees and fell on top of him on the bed.

"Oh shit", I tried to get up from him but my muscles had other plans and I landed on top of him again with a loud thud.

"Aa-h fuck", he moaned.

He fucking moaned. I looked down and found myself sitting on his half erected dick.

Don't tell me this muscular ass man is a fucking gay!!!

Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!I screamed internally.

I separate myself from this gay of a jerk man. Totally disgusting.

"Aa-are you gay?"I strutted.

He stood up from his place while this boner was standing shamelessly in his pants and started to leave the room.

I threw a pillow at his back and screamed at the top of my lungs.

"ANSWER ME YOU MOTHERFUCKER"

"My sexuality has nothing to do with you." He said, without facing me.

"Well it concerns me when you openly try to molest me." I saw his hands molding in a fist.

" Do you even have the idea what nonsense are you sprouting?" He finally faced me. "Absolutely and the proof is in your pants" I pointed to his pants.

I could sense his anger, it seems like I triggered him. He came towards me in a hast and said,

"Don't you dare to piss me off either I would love to tell you the exact meaning of molestation" I gasped.

This asshole.

After sprouting such poisonous words, he left the room with a loud thud.

Like all this was my fault.

All gay men are assholes.

I tried to calm myself down and hear the clicking of the door's lock.

Uff!! It's just Inayat.

"What happened, why was Bhai (brother) looking so angry?"

"It's nothing you should concern yourself with."

I tried to cover the topic. I don't know why but I can't seem to tell her the main reason why her brother was so pissed.

"Inayat, sit here" I patted the place beside me. She came towards me with her little belly that carries my blood in it.

"I want to ask you something, it's a little bit personal. If you don't mind?" I caressed her little belly. She nodded her head in response, looking a little nervous. Is she hiding something from me?

"Is your brother Yuvraaj, gay?"

"Well he is bisexual but only fuck guys nowadays"

This woman is so unhinged. Who says something like this.

"Why, what happened?"

"By chance, Does your brother have a history of molesting someone?" I asked carefully.

" No no , my brother takes consent really seriously and it's mostly the guys who throw themselves upon my poor brother."

Poor, your brother.

Now I know why they don't judge a book by its cover. Both of the siblings are nutcases.

I sighed, then she started to tell me about her whole day in a way that I would get annoyed like it's almost intentional.

How much does she talk?

I yawned.

I guess I will take my time to adjust here. My house was much better than this. At Least nobody was coming to my room time to time to annoy the fuck out of me.

She is still in her chit-chatting mood. I guess her pregnancy mood swings.

Now that I think about it that night I remember using a condom. No matter how drunk I get , I never forget to use my condom. I would never want to repeat my father's mistake.

According to that logic, If I used a condom. So the chances of that baby to be mine become 0.01%. Is this what she has been hiding from me a very long time?

"Is the baby in your womb,mine?"

She stopped her movement. The room turned silent when the bomb exploded on her head.

" You don't need to answer me. But who's the father and why did you do this to me?" She had tears in the corner of her eyes, and could fall down any time soon.

" I didn't mean to do harm to you but if my brother gets to know that child belongs to Ilya. He would kill us both. That's why I had to do this."

Ilya Morozov, yuvraaj's bodyguard.

Interesting...

~to be continued