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Mafia King Innocent Luna

Mafia King Innocent Luna

Kainaatkitto

Last update: 1970-01-01

Chapter 1 (Prologue)

  • "Priya... Priya, where are you, my angel?" the man's voice reverberated, laced with a sinister undertone.
  • Trembling with fear, Priya cowered beneath the bed, her tears flowing silently, mingling with the shadows.
  • "Found you, my angel," the man's voice dripped with triumph, sending shivers down her spine.
  • With a surge of adrenaline, Priya lifted her tear-stained eyes, and there, standing before her, was her worst nightmare personified - Priyank Sharma.
  • "No, Priyank, please, leave me," Priya's voice quivered, her words barely escaping her trembling lips, as she stared at him with wide, teary eyes.
  • Priyank's grip tightened around her leg, his fingers digging into her flesh, as he forcefully dragged her out from her hiding place, her body resisting every inch of the way.
  • "Angel, I didn't bring you here to let you go," Priyank's voice resonated with a chilling coldness, his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure.
  • Through her sobs, Priya summoned the last shreds of her strength, her voice cracking with despair. "I hate you... you've made my life a living hell," she whispered, her words laced with profound anguish that echoed through the room.
  • Priyank's jaw clenched, his face contorted with anger, as he responded with a venomous hiss, "Angel, you've made a grave mistake, and now you shall face the consequences.
  • The realization of her impending fate washed over Priya, intensifying her cries. Tears streamed down her face as she pleaded, her voice filled with desperation and a glimmer of hope.
  • "I'm sorry, Priyank. I promise I won't do that again. Please, don't do this to me," she begged, her words mixed with a desperate plea for mercy.
  • "In my world, forgiveness is a foreign concept. I believe in punishing those who dare to defy me," he declared, his words slicing through the air like a chilling gust of wind.
  • "No, Priyank, I'm sorry," Priya pleaded, her voice filled with remorse.
  • "No, no, baby, you know I hate doing this, but you've forced my hand," Priyank replied through gritted teeth.
  • "I haven't done anything wrong, Priyank," Priya protested, her voice filled with desperation.
  • "I know, angel, but you also know that I cannot forgive you," Priyank responded, his tone unyielding.
  • "Mhmmm,"