Rudra pov

In the sleek confines of the black Mercedes-Benz, I sat beside my twin brother, Ansh. As we sped along the deserted roads towards our meeting with the arms dealer, a strange unease stirred within me.

'Ansh,' I began, my voice as icy as the night air, 'about our wife...'

Ansh's lips curled into a knowing smirk. 'Naina?'

'Yes,' I replied, my gaze fixed ahead. 'I think she likes you more.'

Ansh chuckled softly, his laughter breaking the tense atmosphere. 'Jealous, Rudra?' he teased.

I fought to suppress a smirk. 'Why would I be jealous?'

'Oh, come on, brother,' Ansh said, his voice laced with mock sympathy. 'My twin becomes jealous because of me. That's rare.'

'Don't worry,' he continued, his expression turning serious. 'I've noticed it too. Naina likes you. She just needs time to show her emotions. We haven't given her a chance to get to know us.'

I nodded slowly. 'I know,' I said softly. 'She's too innocent for our world. We have to protect her.'

Ansh nodded in agreement. 'Agreed. But she's strong, Rudra. She'll adapt.'

As we reached our destination, a seemingly abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city, I couldn't shake the feeling that everything was about to change. Naina's arrival in our lives had shattered our carefully orchestrated world.

As we arrived at warehouse, a sprawling fortress on the outskirts of the city, we were greeted by Mr. Vikrant, the infamous arms dealer. Rajendra Talwar, their father-in-law, was also present, along with Naina's brothers, Tej and Raj. Our younger cousin, Dhurv, was there as well.

'My dear brothers,' Dhurv quipped, his voice dripping with sarcasm. 'I thought you were no longer interested in attending our secret meetings.'

My gaze hardened. 'Shut your mouth.'

Our father-in-law's voice cut through the tension. 'How is my daughter? Is she a bother to you boys?'

Ansh shook his head. 'Not at all. She is...' His voice trailed off, searching for the right words.

'She is perfect,' i finished.

Inside the warehouse, we all gathered on comfortable sofas. The air hung heavy with anticipation.

'Brothers,' Rajendra began, his voice grave. 'We have received reliable information that the Russians are planning a major strike against us. We need more weaponry. Desperately.'

Me and Ansh exchanged a determined look. 'We'll handle it,' Rudra said. 'You can count on us.'

Vikrant greeted us with a smirk, his eyes glinting with mischief. 'Hello, Singh brothers. There's your product over there—ten boxes containing 500 AK-47s, 5000 bullets, 2000 ammo, 100 atomic bombs, 11000 snipers, and 20000 guns. Anything else you need, just check the inventory.'

Dhurv and the Talwar brothers approached the boxes, their hands deftly examining the merchandise. After a thorough inspection, they returned to us, their faces impassive.

'It's a good product,' Dhurv declared.

I nodded, my gaze meeting Vikrant's. 'Take your 10 crores.'

Vikrant beamed, his voice a sly whisper. 'It's been a pleasure doing business with you, gentlemen.'

With that, he turned and disappeared into the shadows. My brother-in-law Tej stepped forward, his voice strained. 'We need more than just weapons. We need loyal men who will fight for us, and the support of other leaders.'

A cold smile spread across my face. 'We shall strike alliances with the most powerful clans in the city. And as for those who oppose us, we will make them regret the day they crossed our path.'

Dhurv nodded in agreement, his eyes gleaming with a ruthless ambition that matched my own. 'Let us gather our forces, and unleash our wrath upon this lawless city.'

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The others nodded in agreement, their resolve unwavering. As they left the warehouse, Me and Ansh returned to our office, our public personas as successful businessmen slipping away like a well-worn mask. Behind closed doors, we were the monsters who ruled the underworld.

Later that evening, as Me and Ansh entered the our opulent mansion, our eyes were drawn to a vision in red. Naina, our wife , stood radiant in a crimson gown, her beauty illuminating the room.

My heart skipped a beat. She was breathtaking. The dress clung to her curves like a second skin, accentuating her every move. Her long, raven hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that could launch a thousand ships.

'You look stunning, love,' i murmured, my voice husky with desire.

She smiled sweetly, her eyes twinkling with anticipation.

A surge of desire coursed through me as I gazed upon her. While looking at her my cock become I need a release.I rushed to the bathroom to relieve my pent-up arousal. Ansh and I had made a sacred pact to our mother to remain faithful to our wife. Our father's infidelity had scarred her, and we vowed to spare Naina from such pain.

Despite our past indiscretions, we had refrained from intimate encounters for the past month. But with Naina's alluring presence, it was becoming increasingly difficult to control our impulses.

I use my hand to jerk myself after sometime I find my release it's a shame only looking at her i become hard like teenager what will happen when I touch her .

I returned to the bedroom. 'We're ready to go,' i said, my voice devoid of the passion what i had felt moments before.