Owner Of Her Hatred

Prologue

Sanskar Maheshwari entered inside his room, blue painted walls with grey lights not too bright which he like it. His mood is same as his bedroom decor, Grey and shady. But he is more interested on the girl on her knees on his red Persian rug wearing black lingerie, stockings and black heels. Her head bowed down even her body is shaking with likely terror. He did what his father was taunting him to do for years. Got himself slave.

A slave who will serve him, his body needs and bowed her head in submission.

'Look at me. 'He commanded in harsh tone. Sanskar have seen the girl when he order his men to got her. But he wants to see her and even more see the look of fear in those gaze.

Slave didn't, she didn't look at me nor even acknowledge his presence which made him annoyed. He impatiently leaned down and fisted her smooth and black long hair in his hold and tighten them to the point of pain.

'I. Said. Look. At. Me. Slave. 'He greeted put his word by forcedly jerking her head to have his first look.

What he got was not fear, anxiety or even begging but defence, hatred and fighting in her captivating red eyes. Those red bloodshot eyes which need to take him as her owner .his eyes struck in her red bloodshot eyes and not moving away.

'I. Am. Not. Your. Slave. 'Her voice was cold like him but there was not cold and icy detachment which he have in his voice, but burning fire wanting to unleash on him.

Firebird.. The name unknowingly gotten in his head. He didn't voice them just curled his lips in cruel smirk.

'it doesn't matter how I call you - Princess, or slave. At end of the day they all meant the same.. 'he paused his husky deep dark voice making his red firebird shiver even there was emotions he like to say finally appearing' You are mine. '.

She gasped all her composer gone when he leaned down and give her hard kiss and she didn't open her mouth to let him take what is his and stayed with defence and stubbornness.

Sanskar didn't like it. He break the kiss which is all degrading and step back putting emotionless mask on.

'I see stubborn one. I will likely break you soon. 'He chuckle darkly.

'S-Stay away from me.' She shouted at him now backing away in anger not in fear but there was uncertainty in her now.

Sanskar grabbed her arms pulling her close to him then in one swift move he have her on King size bed pinning her underneath him, with her mouth hanging open in disbelief and eyes widen.

'Get away from me! 'She shouted angrily pushing him with her tiny hands. He is amused by her fighting. She is Helpless. Just needed to let the information sink in her brain. He wanted to see her limit. He took her both wrist and put them above her head.

' It's time to teach you how to obey your master. 'His words had deep impact on her. Because next he was assorted by wildly fists on his hold and kicking foots.

' Don't touch me! '"she screamed.

Sanskar graze her nape ignoring her wildness. Then he bit her hard on nape making her scream become moan.

A masochist firebird.

He is pleased to note, he bruised her giving the mark of his ownership. When he lean away his cruel smirk turn into pleased dark look seeing flushed and panting firebird under ministrations.

'I own you. 'he whisper then pulled away from her, stood up and left without backward glance. Amusing evening way better than sex he was going to receive.

She lay their panting his words sinking in her. She did listen him because he is the man whoever have power over to have her listen and behave like girl who is eager to please him. She hated it. She was kidnapped two days ago by goons when she was running away from her own guards.

She was running from monster only to fall on her knees for a beast.

She hated it. Hated how she still feeling flushed and craving for him when she needed to escape. Focus Swara! You can't give up and become bastard whore!