Characters

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Sam Roy Kapoor, a ruthless billionaire.A self-centered, well trained manipulator.For him, women are just toys.A Plaything, the only person in his life, he had some respect for his father.Hates his brother with his every picks and will do anything for his downfall, considers love a rubbish.

Anushka,she was born in old orphanage.

never knew about her parents, she never wanted anything except a respectful life.Wanted to fight against her forced master  but was helpless.

Steve Roy Kapoor,stepbrother of Sam hates his brother, with his all.Believes in love and respects women  in every way.Hates womanizer men and having submissive. Respects his father but in the same time despise him for creating a monster in the face of his brother. He is a  billionaire but doesn't like to show it.

                            Prologue

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                         Author's POV

He eyed her trembling figure in front of him.She knew she made a mistake.No, she made a grave mistake.

Tears blurred her sight but she didn't let them fall. She knew once a single tear escape, he will make sure to turn them into a rainof tears.

"I-i am sorry Master."

Her lone whisper started to do many things to him, not emotionally but physically.

Lust.

That's what he felt. He was never a guy to believe in bullshit like love. For him, love is his life and that's fucking enough to live a motherfucking life.That's what the great Sam Roy Kapoor always says.

"Kneel."

He dominated on her which she being a weak submissive did without any words even though her heart was crying for kneeling in front of a monster when the mistake of hers was just she dozed off when he told her to stare at him. Only him, removing his belt, he moved around her trembling frame, making sure to show her the hard edge of belt which will soon meet her doll like skin.

What did you do, Angel?

I-i disobey M-master she replied him in trembling tone,satisfying him with her fear.

I told you to not even blink. While watching me,Then why did you went to sleep, YOU BITCH."

He yelled as he moved his hand and slammed the hard leather on her skin

earning a painful cry from her.

"THESE EYES DIDN'T BLINK WHEN YOU WERE WATCHING HIM THEY WHY DID THEY GOT SO BORED STARING AT ME.

HUH."

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

Snacks kept on meeting her back till her throat got dry and whole energy from her body fade away.She felt him throwing the belt away and crouching down to her limped body.He pulled her chin up caressing her cheek.

His his eyes held satisfaction, he was clearly satisfied with her broken condition. Pulling her face closer to his, he whispered."You are mine my kitten" next time try to disobey me, it will be worst. He will get what he deserves after staring at you like that bitch of a son owns you. I will show him who fucking owns you. Remember my muffin, you belong to me and only me UNDERSTOOD."

She knew he was demanding an answer and she has no energy to fight him. After all he is capable of doing everything and she's of nothing.Being a good submissive she did as she always told to do so.

                          "Yes,Master."

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                            Anushka.

She did not know her name from the day she was born. She was born and grew up in an orphanage, but with only one thought.

Being a slave of a master.

She was born for him. She was grown up with keeping his name in her mind as her Master. The person who owns her. Her days went by hearing his name continuously. Her nights went sleepless as her dreams also caught by his presence.

There was not even a single day when she did not hear herself called as his slave, *****, slut. She knew she was his but again, why her heart doesn't want to accept him? Why she still wants to be rebel when she knows she's helpless?

Him, her Master, her owner, her savior, her destroyer, the one who not only owns a body but also her soul. She's his to play his to destroy. His to do as he wished.

Sam Roy Kapoor

One ruthless business tycoon. He was not any kind of mafia or gangster but the power he holds was more immense than anyone. He was grown up with the thought of women treated as a submissive and a playtoy. He has seen many women being submissive and only submissive desperate for a man to **** them. He never in million years thought that the only man he taught as is common ***** will turn into an obsession of keep her as his precious submissive.She was innocent and he was eager to taint that innocent.

She was harmless and he was interested to harm her. She was made for love, but he made sure to let her feel everything except love.They were different, no, they were like earth and sky. But when Sam Roy Kapoor exclaimed her as his, then no one can do anything except to accept the fate.Fate of poor soul.