Raakshas - A human demon

Chapter 8- Manipulator

Pari's p.o.v

I ran towards my house with bleeding wrists, bite marks on my neck area and obviously half-opened

blouse. My half cleavage is on display. I was too much shocked and scared that I have already

forgotten to bring my dupatta with me.

When I was running on the quarter road I found that the guards were looking at me with a shocked and

surprised expression. I heard one of the guards calling me but I just ignored him.

My whole mind is blank. Tears are flowing from my eyes nonstop. In my whole life, I was untouched by

anyone. No man has ever touched me like that. But, that man has molested me brutally. I can still feel

his ugly touches on my whole body. His touches disgusted me. He is disgusting.

Now, I am understanding why people are so afraid of him. He has murdered a person in front of

everyone and nobody dared to say anything. And about that woman, I am sure her child is dead by

now. How can he kick a pregnant woman! He is really a Raakshas(demon). His name suits him.

I rang the doorbell and Prisha opened the door with excitement. But, seeing my condition, her eyes get

widened in pure horror.

Before she could ask anything I hugged her tightly and started hiccupping," Prisha,

........he....touched....me.....everywhere......he mole......sted......me......I.... can....

feel....his....touches....on.....my.....whole body."

" Calm down, Di... Who dared to molest you? Is it Azhar bro? I swear I will kill him if he did all this to

you," Prisha said patting my back to console me.

I said hiccuping," it's....not.... Azhar......It's....Raakshas........"

" What? Prisha yelled and made me look at her.

I said biting my lips to control my tears," I need to shower, Prisha. I want to wash away his filth from my

body. I will tell you everything later. He has touched me inappropriately.

Saying all this I ran towards my room. I took my dress and a towel. Then, I entered into the washroom

and started rubbing my whole body with shower gel under the shower.

I just want to wash away that murderer's filth from my body. His warning is still ringing inside my head

that he will send a marriage proposal. I will prefer death than marrying a molester, murderer and a real

demon. I wonder how he knows about me!!

After shower when I looked into the washroom mirror a gasp escaped from my mouth. His bite marks

are completely visible on my neck. My whole neck is swollen. My lips are slightly cut because of his

savage bites.

And my navel is covered with his handprints. That person is no human. He is a shameless bastard.

After taking a long shower I returned to my room and found Prisha who is looking at me for answers.

She asked me softly," Di if you are ok, now will you tell me what happened?"

And then, I started saying her everything and broke down in loud sobs. Hearing me, she became

frozen in her place.

She consoled me but I am traumatized. Nothing is working. That woman's screaming, that injured

man's begging and that maniac's laughing are coming into my mind and I am feeling vulnerable,

restless and scared.

Prisha asked me knitting her brows," But, how did he know about you? Did you met him before?"

"I don't know. I just want to run away from this reality that I have met Raakshas," I said resting my

palms on my face.

" Di, we have to tell papa about everything. Only he can teach that molester a good lesson," Prisha

said clenching her jaw. I can see raw anger in her eyes.

I pressed my index finger on her lips and said nodding my head in negative," I can't involve Papa here."

"What are you saying, Di? We have to tell all this to papa," Prisha said worriedly holding my hands.

I said gulping down my saliva," He murdered a man in front of everyone without fearing any kind of

legal actions. He doesn't fear the police or anyone. If I involve papa here then papa will definitely

confront him and I don't want papa to get hurt."

Saying all this, I burst into more tears. I am not understanding what I should do. I can't let my papa to

be hurt because of me.

" But, Di..Papa will get to know when Raakshas will send a marriage proposal to our house," Prisha

reminded me.

I said wiping my tears," I know. Before he send a marriage proposal to my house. I have to do

something. I will marry Azhar tomorrow. I am sure papa will not object because Azhar is a good

person."

" What? Did you tell everything to Azhar bro? Is he ready for the marriage? Prisha asked widening her

eyes.

I said taking the phone in my hand," He doesn't know anything yet. But, he will. I am sure after knowing

all this he will not be late to marry me. And Raakshas will obviously back off when he will come to know

that I am already married."

Hearing me Prisha nodded her head and said holding my hands," I support you, Di. Everything will be

fine. Don't cry."

" I hope so," I replied and called in Azhar's number.

He received the call and before he could say hello, I said crying," Azhar, help me. A monster is chasing

me."

Raakshas's p.o.v

" Kya khusbo hey (what a smell), I said smelling Pari's dupatta.

Remembering her, a smile formed on my lips. I remember how I touched her delicate soft body. Her

body was so soft like any kind of soft butter. I want to melt those butter by my rough touch. I want to lick

her whole buttery soft body.

Her skin felt so good for touching. When I kissed and bitten her delicate neck I felt like I was in heaven.

Her round boobs were very soft. They were perfectly fitting in my palms. I can't wait to suck them. How

it will feel to suck her boobs when she will lactate! Fuck!! It will be awesome.

And Her lips were like rose petals. Her lips tasted so sweet to me. And what about her other lips! Oh!

Fuck! They were so soft for touching. I am sure they will be tasty too. I can't wait to put my tongue

inside her pussy! It's the first time I am thinking to taste any girl's pussy.

And her navel! Her navel was so soft like cotton. I have printed her navel with my handprint. It was her

punishment for showing her navel to the public. I am sure she will not again wear that type of lehenga.

But, her biggest punishment is still pending. And that is for having a relationship with Azhar.

Yes, I know about her relationship with Azhar. She will be punished every night by my rough fucking for

loving Azhar. She is mine. No one can have her. First, I thought to fuck her for once but after touching

her buttery soft body I want to fuck her everyday and every night. That's why I want to marry her. I want

to bound her by my name, my whole existence.

My hands were itching to kill Azhar when I came to know that Azhar likes my Pari. If he wasn't Sarkar's

son then I might have already sent him into the hell.

I have to do something as soon as possible to make Pari mine. I have to throw away this Azhar from

Pari's life and I know what I should exactly do.

Thinking about Pari my cock has become so excited. It's now rock hard and ready to invade Pari's

pussy. As she is not here I have to use my hand. If I want I can fuck any of my whore but I don't know

why after meeting Pari none of the whores couldn't excite me let alone give me satisfaction.

I walked to my washroom wrapping Pari's dupatta on my neck. I am feeling like she is here with me.

I started stroking my cock with my hands thinking that I am fucking Pari. Fuck! This girl has made me

crazy. After stroking for some time I cum on the washroom floor and started panting hardly.

I said breathing heavily," Pari, just wait for a few days. I will fuck you day and night without any rest.

You are teasing me by your beauty.

The Next Day

Author's p.o.v

Raakshas and Vedant are in an old warehouse. They are checking the new weapons which they have

bought from the Russians. They are going to sell them to the black market.

"The weapons are quite good. This Russians always make the best weapons," Raakshas said picking

up a gun.

Vedant nodded his head and said picking up a revolver," Yeah. We will earn billions just selling this

weapons."

They are talking about business when someone yelled Raakshas's name from behind.

Raakshas and Vedant turn around their head and found a furious Azhar.

Seeing him Raakshas smirked and asked," What a pleasant surprise! What are you doing here, Azhar

bhai (brother)."

Raakshas said the word bhai sarcastically. Azhar and Raakshas act like brothers in front of Ibrahim

Khalid but in reality, they hate each other with their whole heart.

Azhar marched towards Raakshas and started punching him on his face without any warning.

" How dare you to molest, Pari? How dare you to touch her inappropriately," Azhar asked Raakshas

angrily.

But, in response Azhar only found Raakshas's ugly smirk. Raakshas is bleeding from his nose but he

isn't saying anything to Azhar.

Vedant hold Azhar tightly and pulled him backwards to free Azhar from Raakshas.

" I will kill you bastard for touching my pari. How dare you to touch her," Azhar said wriggling in

Vedant's hold.

Raakshas stood up on his feet and wiped the blood from his nose. He said making a puppy face,"

Azhar bhai, try to understand. That girl is not right for you. She isn't even from your religion. Sarkar will

never accept her."

" Just shut up. Which tricks you are applying? Huh! Why are you talking innocently?" Azhar asked

Raakshas with a confused expression. But he understood that Raakshas is surely planning something

evil.

Raakshas whispered in Azhar's ear," Pari is not yours. She is mine."

" You......" Azhar tried to say something when a deep voice boomed through the whole warehouse like

a thunderstorm. The voice said angrily," Enough."

They all turn behind and found Ibrahim Khalid who is standing with some of his men. He is looking very

pissed off.

Ibrahim Khalid came forward and slapped Azhar on his right cheek making Azhar dumbfounded. Azhar

looked at him with a shocked expression. In his whole life its the first time that he was slapped by his

father.

" So, it's true that you are in a relationship with that police officer's daughter," Ibrahim Khalid said

angrily and Azhar gulped down his saliva.

He replied with a shaky voice," Abbu ( Father), I can explain."

" I don't need your explanation. From today you will not have any kind of connection with that Hindu

girl," Ibrahim Khalid replied sternly.

Azhar said," Abbu, try to understand. She is a very good girl. She respects my religion with her whole

heart. Religion will not be any kind of problem in........"

" It's not about religion. Do you know what her father had done? Ibrahim Khalid asked Azhar stopping

Azhar's sentence in the middle.

Azhar just nodded his head in negative knitting his brows because he doesn't know what Pari's father

had done.

Ibrahim Khalid said angrily," Her father has refused to be in our side. He has refused my invitation! He

has refused to be my friend and now he is my enemy. I don't want you to marry that bastard's

daughter."

" Abbu, I love Pari....please, try......." Azhar couldn't complete his sentence when Ibrahim Khalid said

sternly," If you marry that girl then I will throw you away from my every business and cut my all ties with

you. I will make someone else my heir."

Saying that Ibrahim Khalid looked at Raakshas and he gave Ibrahim Khalid a genuine smile.

Raakshas always wanted to be the real son of Ibrahim Khalid but Alas!! Destiny is so cruel to him that

he doesn't know who has fathered him.

Azhar noticed all this and he understood that it was all done by Raakshas. He understood that

Raakshas is the one who has told his father about his relationship with Pari.

Azhar is feeling like to kill Raakshas. He understood that it's all done by Raakshas. He also understood

that Raakshas is the one who has manipulated Ibrahim Khalid.

Azhar is shooting daggers at Raakshas by his eyes when Ibrahim Khalid said to Azhar," Remember

one thing if you go against me then I will forget that I used to have a son."

Azhar is now in a total dilemma. He isn't understanding what he should do. He has promised Pari that

he will marry her. On the other hand, his father is threatening him to cut all ties. He isn't understanding

whom he should choose? His father or his love Pari!

Raakshas is seeing Azhar's pale face and smirking. Then, he came forward and said into Azhar's ears

lowering his voice," Dhundney par tumhe hazar Pari mil jayegi bahar lekin baap sirf ek hi hota hey. ( If

you search then you will find thousands Pari out there but you have only one father). He can never be

replaced."

Azhar looked at Raakshas with a killer look and Raakshas gave him a smirk. Azhar said almost

whispering," I know, bastard that you are the one who has filled my father's ear against my Pari."

" Won't you thank me?" Raakshas said sarcastically making Azhar more furious.

Azhar tried to grab Raakshas's collar when Ibrahim Khalid yelled," I think I have lost my son."

Saying that Ibrahim Khalid started going towards the door to leave the warehouse when someone hold

his legs tightly. The person is none other than Azhar.

He said looking at Ibrahim Khalid's face," Abbu, I will never contact Pari in future. I will do whatever you

will tell me to do."

Hearing him, a smile formed on Ibrahim Khalid's face and he made Azhar stood up on his feet.

Ibrahim Khalid said smilingly caressing Azhar's cheek," I knew that my son will choose me over

everything."

Azhar didn't respond. He is looking at his feet continuously because the son inside him has chosen his

father.

Ibrahim Khalid is praising Azhar and Raakshas is seeing all this smirking. Vedant noticed Raakshas

and asked amusingly," What are you going to do next?"

" Mission 1 accomplished. Now, I have to just convince Pari's father," Raakshas said and smiled at

Vedant.

Vedant gave Raakshas a sarcastic smile and said," You have threatened him and he will marry off his

daughter with you so easily. Stop day dreaming, man."

" Pari is only mine. If her father doesn't agree for the marriage then he will see the real wrath of mine,"

Raakshas said clenching his jaw.

Somewhere Else

Six men are sitting in a conference room. They are looking very worried and everyone is seeing some NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

papers and files. They are looking frustrated.

Five men are yelling and saying many things looking at the files. Only one man is seeing everything

without any expression on his face. He is looking very calm but his face is showing anger. He is

clenching his jaw and gritting his teeth. He is looking serious about some matter.

Man 1 - If we want to see the downfall of Ibrahim Khalid then we have to kill Raakshas.

Man 2 -You are right. Raakshas is the shield of Ibrahim Khalid. We have to break his shield first.

Man 3 - I want Ibrahim Khalid to feel the pain which we have felt.

Man 4 - For this, we have to find out Ibrahim Khalid's weakness. If we attack his weakness then he will

feel the same pain as us.

Man 5- But, what can be his weakness. He literally doesn't fear anyone and anything because

Raakshas is shielding him always.

All of the five-man are arguing and busy finding in Ibrahim Khalid's weakness. They want to break

Ibrahim Khalid but they aren't understanding how will they break him using his weakness.

Suddenly, that serious man opened his mouth and said," His Daughters."

" What?" All of the five men asked in unison confusingly.

That serious man replied," His daughters are his biggest weaknesses."

Saying that he started smirking and everyone clapped their hands. One of them said having an evil

grin," Now, he will feel how it felt to lose loved ones.