Shivaay removed the safety lock of his Sharps Model 1874 Creedmoor rifle as he pointed it toward a man who was visibly shaking in fear pleading the devil to stop which only led him to smirk more as he fired a bullet toward him!

Not to him but to the apple kept above his head. Well the devil happens to be a gold medalist in shooting in his college days.

The man who had no idea of the capability of the devil fainted due to the insane fear. Shivaay yawned being bored and directed Khanna who brought the unconscious man and pushed him near Shivaay's feet, who had settled himself down on a chair playing with his gun before splashing ice cold water on the unconscious man's face jerking him up.

"How are you Mr Nikhil Mehra?"

He asked with a smug full smile. "Why are you doing this to me? What have I done to you?" Nikhil stammered with fear as he asked the same question he is asking Shivaay from last one month he had been abducted from his office. Each alternate day he would have to deal with the fear of death, they won't hurt him physically but the mental pain is beyond words.

No matter how much he ask, Shivaay won't reply. He had no idea why the devil boss of his fiance was being so merciless on him.

"I feel pity on you so let me tell you Mr Nikhil Mehra what you have done? Well you have something precious that belongs to me." Shivaay remarked out in a low voice while raising that hand of Nikhil which held his engagement ring using his gun. Nikhil looked confused before his eyes widened in realization and he whispered in benumbed voice.

"Annika!"

"Bingo man, you are not that dumb as I thought you to be." appreciated Shivaay in a sarcastic tone.

"She had accepted your offer of work. She had apologized you for that slap. Why are you still behind us?" asked Nikhil as he recalled how Annika had spend hours complaining about her devil boss and that incident apologising him that because of her he lost his job.

"Ahh you proved me wrong. You are actually more dumb. What do you think I am still stuck at that point? No I want Annika all for myself, my temptress. She is my possession. I want her to look, to touch, to love, to cherish and hold forever."

To say Nikhil was shocked would be an understatement. He had not even in his wildest dreams thought that his would be wife could be the obsession of The Shivaay Singh Oberoi, the most powerful person of the present time. He looked in Shivaay's eyes which were bleeding blue with the fetish he had for Annika.

"But she is my would be wife. We love each other." he reasoned although he feared the consequences. Shivaay closed his eyes trying to gulp his anger which otherwise would kill the man in front of him. "You love her right, than may I ask who is Maya?"

Nikhil's eyes widened as the memories of that night clouded his mind. It was just few days before he was abducted by the devil that he had went into a pub with his friends and ended up having a one night stand with the girl who seduced him to his edge point, Maya!

It was not the first time he had a one night stand but definitely the first after he proposed Annika. He was really guilty for cheating on her but couldn't gather the courage to confess the same.

"Here!" said Shivaay while forwarding a phone to Nikhil who looked shocked seeing the images of that night. "What do you think Mr? She was a girl send by me and you easily got trapped." Shivaay led out a scary laugh that could bring goosebumps on the monsters too.

"Mr Nikhil Mehra had did a fraud of seventy thousands in his company." read out Shivaay from a set of papers. Nikhil looked at him helplessly not knowing what to do "You know I own your company now right. I can easily get you behind bars for about 5 years on charges of fraud."Shivaay continued shaking the official papers.

"Why are you doing this?" Annika loves me not you." Nikhil tried to reason again and Shivaay lost it. He hit Nikhil's head hard by his gun. "She doesn't love you dammit nor you can affect her like I do. Dare you say this again she is mine just mine." he yelled making Nikhil shiver while Shivaay's thought went back to the incident when he commented on Annika's dress. While he made it for Annika as if she is having an illusion but the heavy breaths and the redness of her cheeks gave in what he wanted.

"Your dad Mr Shekhar Mehra goes to office daily from the Altamount road on scooter right? You know it's not good to go on roads, traffic have increased a lot who knows from where a truck come and crash---everything finish." Shivaay said with an innocent smile before turning it into a smirk "Everyone will think it's an accident but you will know everything and will try to frame me still nothing will work. I can buy proof, court, lawyer, judge and even law!"

"Why you are bringing my family in between?" asked a helpless Nikhil to which Shivaay frowned "My Annika is my family why are you coming in between then?" Nikhil shook his head as tears streamed his eyes. No matter what he had somewhere accept Annika as his life partner. The thought of losing her was so disappointing.

"I know the scooter number, truck is ready. Tell me should I call?" he said showing his phone to which Nikhil looked at him with red teary eyes "You are not a human Shivaay Singh Oberoi, you are a monster." he yelled only to receive yet another knock on head from Shivaay's gun "Unfortunately your opinion doesn't matter to me, what matters to me is my Annika, my Temptress and I will get her anyhow!"

"What do you want from me?" Nikhil asked finally giving up. There was no use of fighting with the devil. He will get what he want "Now you came to the point, do something that Annika dump you and then I will arrange everything and you will leave this country forever."

Nikhil looked at him confused to which Shivaay replied his unasked question "What? Come-on my girl have some standards, she can't be dump by a moron like you. It should be she who would dump you not the other way round."

Just then Shivaay's phone went off showing Temptress and Annika's photo as he smiled, a genuine smile looking at it.

"You know what your kidnapping had really brought me close to my Temptress, she asked my help to find you and you know I had appointed so many private investigators who are searching for you but no use they are not able to find you. They are really too bad in their work!" he informed with his oh-so-innocent smile before receiving the call turning it into speaker mode.

"Hello Annika, how are you?" he greeted with a small smile to which she replied "I am fine Shivaay sir. Actually I called to ask is there any lead in finding Nikhil, it's been a month now." Shivaay closed his eyes to control his anger listening her concern for Nikhil. "You know right Annika I am personally looking after his case, I have appointed six private investigators and an entire police force behind him. Don't worry we will find him soon." He answered while Nikhil gulped his thoughts of screaming right now that he is here as he knew that will be terrible for his family and him.

Annika exhaled a defeated sigh to which Shivaay spoke in a soft voice "You trust me right sweetheart? we will find him." Annika smiled a bit on the other side, in beginning he used this word to mock her but now it was his habit which she didn't mind much now considering he is not a typical flirt. "You trust me right?" he asked again to which she replied "Of course I do thank you so much for all the help you are doing. I am really grateful of you."

"Take care okay, talk to you later." ended Shivaay looking at Nikhil with a smirk "You see how much she trust me. So what have you decided?" Nikhil led out a painful sigh as blood flowed all over his face "I will do it." he agreed helplessly and Shivaay got up from the chair with a full blown smile.

"Khanna get Mr Nikhil treated and help him in whatever it takes for him to make Annika dump him. Also make arrangements for him and his family in London." ordered Shivaay to which Khanna nodded in positive taking a hold over Nikhil. Before he could drag him away Shivaay stopped them and in a heavily perilous voice warned Nikhil.

"Dare you back bite me Mr Nikhil Mehra and get married to her. I won't mind making my Temptress widow before I marry her!"

Nikhil's each hair strand stood up with the heaviness in Shivaay's voice. Khanna dragged him away. Shivaay wore his sunglasses back and walked toward his car before opening Annika's picture in his phone and rubbing his thumb over her face.

"You are mine temptress, only mine!"