why people call him Devil

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Third person p.o.v

INT. LUXURIOUS PENTHOUSE - NIGHT

A dimly lit, opulent penthouse overlooks the bustling city below. Plush red velvet curtains billow softly in the breeze, creating an aura of mystery and intrigue. Haider figure, paces nervously.

"Tonight is the night. I have to make her see that I can be more than what she thinks " he whispered to himself

A knock at the door interrupts his thoughts. Haider's trusted ally Zohaib enters, holding a bouquet of red roses.

" These are for Mrs. Aamal, boss. Good luck tonight. "

" Yeah… Let's hope she appreciates the gesture. " Haider scratches the back of his head nervously .

Zoiab tried his best not to smile , this the first time in his life he saw Haider nervous and scared.

A woman held so much power in her that it melted a Mafia heart like an ice cream . He thought

INT. LUXURIOUS DINING ROOM - NIGHT

The penthouse has been transformed into a romantic haven.  candle lit chandeliers cast a warm glow across the room. Haider nervously waits by the intricately set table with fine china and crystal glasses.

The door creaks open, revealing Aamal an elegant and strong-willed woman who has resisted Haider's advances so far. She wears a sceptical expression, but there is a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

" What is all this?" She asks clearly not to like the surroundings .

" Aamal, my dear wife I thought we could finally have that romantic dinner you've been denying me " he smiled

" And why all of a sudden are you displaying such a romantic side? " Aamal asks, tilling her head .

Haider takes a step toward Aamal, reaching for her hand.

" Because, Aamal, I want you to see beyond my dangerous reputation. I am not just a Mafia boss; I have a heart capable of love ". The intensity in his voice could have melted any girl's heart except the girl standing in front of him .

Aamal hesitates but eventually takes his hand. She gazes into his eyes, seeking the truth in his words.

" And what if this is all just a ruse, Haider?" She asks, tilling her head glancing at all the decoration around her .

Haider lean closer "Then I would be the fool for putting in so much effort just to win your heart''

Aamal's change her stern expression softens . The tension in the room dissipates, and a gentle smile tugs at the corners of her lips.

Haider's smile widened when he saw her expression but soon it faded as Aamal jerked her hand away harshly from him .

" And you think I will believe a cowardly man like you ? Your expenses come at the cost of innocent people's lives , Don't you remember you have blood in your hands at all?? " She raised her eyebrows .

She wasn't the same old timid girl , who was scared to even open her mouth in front of him . She was the woman who would shred him just by her words .

" Kidnapping me ? Selling me to another man and forcing me to get married to you ? Just so that you can have the love of your life , a pathetic cowardly man really thinks I am going to fall in love with you just because you set up this fairy tale looking decoration with the illegitimate money ! Really … "She laughs humorlessly " Really ?" She yelled at the end .

Haider was astonished at the way she spoke , he fell for a woman who was kind to him even watching his worst side .

Was it all wrong ???

He thought she is the only woman who can love him even after watching his dark side but all he sees is hatred in her eyes .

" I - I love you " he said unsure .

" Love ?" Aamal laugh throwing her head back while clapping loudly .

" An animal like you can know how to love ?" She made a remark watching him from head to toe with disgust in her eyes .

" You don't even know what love is Haider " Aamal's eyes shimmering with tears .

"  Love is not something you can force on someone … love was supposed to be earned , love means sacrificing your happiness for that person instead of snatching it . Love means watching that person happy even if it's not with you " Aamal had tears in her eyes , Remembering how long she loved Farhan yet never let him know about it . Instead always wished him happiness .

Because she believed that if they are destined then nobody can separate them in this world and if not then no matter how hard she tries , he won't be the one .

Haider gaze lower , he was about to apologise. His phone rang .

" Can I call you la-" before he could say anything , the other line spoke .

His rage is palpable. trembles with fear, as once calm face of his change into beast.  The once sweet Haider standing in front of her is gone and the same heartless Haider glaring at her with much hatred yet holding the phone near his ear listening to every word .

" Wh- what ?" She stepped back in fear .

Haider put the phone on speaker , letting her hear everything .

" Boss, I've got some troubling news. We found evidence that someone within the organisation has been leaking information to the police "

" Who?!" He snarled .

Amir paused for a second " It's...it's Aamal, sir. We found a letter addressed to the police in her room"

Aamal's eyes widen in absolute terror. She has no idea what this man is talking about let alone giving information . She has no idea .

" Aamal? My own wife? The one I've protected with my life?" Haider fumes yet his voice almost sounded like sarcasm dripping from his voice .

Aamal rushes toward Haider, desperation in her voice, pleading innocence.

"Please, Haider! I swear, I had nothing to do with this! You have to believe me!" She said desperately .

Haider's face contorts with an evil grin as his anger escalates. His hand shoots out and grabs Aamal, pinning her against the wall.

" Believe you?  The woman who was calling me ANIMAL a few minutes ago , should I believe her ? "

" Haider " she shakes her head whimpering in fear .

" You called me ANIMAL , NOW I WILL SHOW YOU ? THAT EVEN ANIMAL IS BETTER THAN ME "

Aamal's trembling intensifies as she fights back tears, her voice breaking.

" Haider, please! I didn't do anything wrong! "

" You- you said you love me ?"

" Don't make me laugh, Aamal. Love is just a weakness. You've been fooling me, tricking me all along "

With a sinister glint in his eyes, Haider drags Aamal towards the luxurious bed, her body limp with fear.

" No, Haider! Please, I'm not ready! I don't want this!" Aamal said, struggling .

" You don't have a choice, Aamal! You gave up that right when you decided to betray me!" Haider hiss .

Aamal's pleas fall on deaf ears as Haider forcefully throws her onto the bed, his intentions clear. Fear consumes her as she feels trapped and violated.

Haider tore her dress off her back and Aamal's cries got louder .

While Zantina sat on the plane looking out of the window with a smirk on her face .

" If I can't have his love , then I won't let you have it too " she had a sinister smirk .

" Goodbye poor Aamal , Now Haider will show you why people call him Devil " she laughs, throwing her head back as the plane takes off .

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