Adhiyajna's PoV

Hearing my demand kashvi mehra, my worst nightmare seems to have came in her senses. Every nerve of my body wanted to walk to her and take away her soul from her body. She doesn't deserve to live this life her family doesn't deserve to be happy and living. She deserves to rott in hell with her brother.

Her facial expressions changed from shocked to confused to determined real quick and she came forward in haste " I will pay you full amount of this house in a month Mr. Stranger. You don't have to marry me for that. Allow me sometime to get money."

I was going to outrightly deny her demand but then a devil idea took place in my brain and with my poker face entact in stern voice I said, " beggars cannot be choosers miss Mehra And why should I trust a rotten egg like you?" I asked making sure that  disdain trips  in my voice.

Kashvi's face became red, " I am just asking for a month's time period where do you think we should live? Can't you see and understand our plight? What type of man are you?"

" The type whose mercy you are at" I said with arrogance dripping in my voice " on second thought I will allow you a week's permission to live on my property to get all money if and only if you bow down on your knees and beg for my mercy Miss mehra."

Kashvi lowered her head her face fell realising she doesn't have any option but beg infront of me it was my first victory over. It might be first but there are many more to come kashvi mehra you and your family going to pay for what you did to mine.

she walked forward and was about to bend when she looked up at me and said, " what's fun to make a helpless suffer. It will be more fun if you give the person opportunity to struggle. If I will not be able to get money within a week then I will beg infront of you as well as I will marry you. But you have to give me fair chance first." She said with pride in her eyes

I smirked at her, " it will be fun to watch you suffer while arranging one crore rupees in a week. I would love to watch this pride of yours getting crushed and then marry you Miss kashvi Mehra. Be ready to bow down in front of me after a week."

I walked out of the house without looking at her face. I know she wouldn't be able to arrange the amount of money I have demanded but it will be true fun to watch her sweat for it. And see her prideful eyes filled with tears I smirked.

I walked back to my car and drove away from there. I reached to my mansion. I parked my Mercedes Benz in parking lot with other cars. And then entered my house. I was about to go to my room to get freshen up when siya my younger sister called me, " Bhai where were you? I have been calling you since half an hour. You promised to take me to shopping." She huffed folding her hands.

" oh I am sorry siya I forgot about it I had a very important meeting today. let's go now."

" Ok let me take my purse." She said chirping and ran towards her room.

Siya my younger sister and my only family. She is 21 and completed her degree in fashion designing . She is quite talkative and bubbly. She is 5 ft in height with shoulder length hair and straight nose and beautiful eyes.

Siya came back from her room and we walked out of our mansion. She drove and I sat on passenger seat. She entered our car in same area from where I left minutes ago.

" Where are you taking me Siya? This is not area where girls like you should be visiting. Drug users and alcoholic men roam around here freely it's not safe for you." I started scolding siya.

" I know bhai that's why I am here with you. I need a specific type of fibre for my new design which only gets in this part of city. It will be real quick please don't get upset."  She said pleading me.

I didn't say anything and she took my silence as a yes and kept driving the car. We reached a shop close to kashvi mehra's house. The place where we parked our car a group of people were dancing and colouring each other. We both got down from the car. Siya entered in shop I went behind her.

We came out after getting what we needed. She sat in the car and I was about to do the same when a girl came onto me. Her hands full of red colour pressed on my chest over my white shirt.there was a smile on girl's face Of course it was Kashvi mehra. How is she all smiley and happy knowing she is going to lose her house within a week.

" Happy Holi Mr. Stranger" she lift her hand up to my cheeks and coloured them in red. And gave me a mischievous baby like smile.

" How dare you to colour me without my permission. I will sue you for this." I said getting angry at me. She laughed again and said " do you get this angry all the time or today is just special day."

I gritted my teeth in anger. I took her hand in mine and twisted it behind her back and pulled her towards me. We were so close that air couldn't pass between us. She seemed to be scared of me now she started wiggling her hand which I had held and her eyes were almost teary, " Leave me please. Don't come near me."

Seeing tears in her eyes something pricked in my chest. I release her hand immediately with so much intensity that she tumbles backward. With gritting my teeth," You shouldn't play with fire if you can't handle it's warmth Miss mehra."  I sat back in car and siya drove us away from this slum and kashvi mehra's horrible personality.