Mafia's Drunkard Wife
Meet the Cast
(Rain. Thunder. A heartbeat echoes.)
Every story begins with love.
A hospital corridor – flickering lights
Ishani Rathore
They call me a doctor.
Ishani Rathore
But I only heal strangers.
Ishani Rathore
My own heart? Dead on arrival.
(She removes her gloves. Blood. Tears. Silence.)
🩺 Dr. Ishani Rathore — The Drunked Wife.
And drinks herself numb by night.
Luxury office – city skyline at night
(A man closes a laptop. Cigarette glows red.)
Dev Malhotra
They say I built an empire.
Dev Malhotra
They don’t know I buried people under it.
(He smirks, flipping a coin between his fingers.)
💼 Dev Malhotra — The Mafia King in a Suit.
But the one thing he wants… refuses to be owned.
Old photo – two smiling students in lab coats
Kabir
She said love was forever.
Kabir
I didn’t realize mine would end in blood.
(Photo burns slowly. Ashes scatter.)
💔 Kabir Mehta — The Ghost of Her First Love.
But his death will resurrect every secret.
Cozy room – a girl ties her hair while texting
Adhira Rathore[Fls Sister]
Didi cries when no one sees.
Adhira Rathore[Fls Sister]
I just want her to smile again… even if it costs me everything.
(Phone lights up: “Aarav Devraj calling.”)
Adhira Rathore[Fls Sister]
🌸 Adhira Rathore — The Gentle Sister.
Sweet, loyal, and already stepping into danger she can’t see.
An older man sits silently, newspaper open, ignoring his daughter.
Vikram Rathore
Words wound.
Vikram Rathore
But silence kills slower.
⚔️ Vikram Rathore — The Silent Father.
Maybe he never forgave himself.
High-end party – champagne glasses clink
(A woman in diamonds smiles too perfectly.)
Shreya Malhotra
Power looks prettier in pearls.
💎 Shreya Malhotra — The Stepmother with Secrets.
Behind her smile lies a throne she’ll poison to protect.
Warehouse shadows – gun clicks
(A man smirks in the dark.)
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Every king has a secret.
The Enemy in the Shadows.
Night wind, city lights below
(Dev watching Ishani from afar as she drinks under neon glow.)
And a truth that will destroy them both.
HI HOPE YOU LIKE THE INTRODUCTION OF THE CHARACTER
AND HOW IS THE PROFILE PIC OF EVERYONE OR SHOULD I CHANGE
AFTER MARRIAGE
Malhotra Mansion – Midnight
(A huge dark room. Rain against the glass. Ishani wakes up with a gasp, clutching her chest.)
Ishani Rathore
(thinking): Same nightmare.
Ishani Rathore
Same darkness.
Ishani Rathore
Different cage.
She sits up — silk sheets, cold marble floor. Her room is huge… but feels smaller than a coffin.
A voice from the doorway: “You screamed again.”
Her blood runs cold. She turns slowly.
Dev Malhotra stands there.
Eyes like storms swallowing the night.
Ishani Rathore
Don’t stand at my door like a shadow.
Dev Malhotra
Then stop acting like you’re afraid of me.
She stands, hugging herself.
Ishani Rathore
Fear keeps me alive in this house.
Dev Malhotra
(stepping closer): You’re alive because you’re mine.
Her breath trembles — not fear, not desire, something between the two.
[Dev walks inside, closing the door behind him.]
Ishani Rathore
What do you want at this hour?
Dev Malhotra
You. Awake. Safe. Breathing.
His gaze drags over her — not lustful, but possessive. Intensely possessive.
Ishani Rathore
We have separate rooms for a reason.
Dev Malhotra
(voice dropping): Your room. My home. My rules.
She steps back. He steps forward.
Ishani Rathore
You can’t keep doing this.
Dev Malhotra
Watching over my wife?
Dev Malhotra
Try stopping me.
She shivers — from anger or from the way his eyes hold her, she can’t tell.
She tries to walk past him.
Not forceful, but firm enough to make her freeze.
Dev Malhotra
(whispering): Where were you today?
Ishani Rathore
The hospital. As usual.
Dev Malhotra
And the man outside your ward?
Dev Malhotra
The one staring at you?
She stiffens — she did feel someone watching.
Ishani Rathore
You’re imagining things.
Dev Malhotra
I don’t imagine threats.
Dev Malhotra
I eliminate them.
Ishani Rathore
This is why people fear you.
Dev Malhotra
(leans in): Good.
Dev Malhotra
Let them fear me.
Dev Malhotra
You should only fear losing me.
Her breath stops. His hand slides down her wrist slowly, deliberately — leaving heat everywhere he touches.
Ishani Rathore
(pulling away): Don’t touch me like that.
Dev Malhotra
How else should a husband touch his wife?
She looks away — unable to answer.
He walks toward the door, then stops.
Dev Malhotra
Tomorrow, don’t leave the hospital alone.
Dev Malhotra
I’ll send someone.
Ishani Rathore
I don’t need your protection.
Dev Malhotra
(dark smile): I didn’t ask what you need.
Dev Malhotra
I said what will happen.
She clenches her jaw. He turns the knob, then looks back one last time.
Dev Malhotra
Sleep, Ishani.
He leaves. Door clicks shut. Ishani collapses onto the bed, trembling.
Ishani Rathore
(thinking): How… how did my life become this?
Ishani Rathore
How did I become his wife?
Ishani Rathore
His obsession?
Ishani Rathore
His cage bird?
I hope you find the story intresting
Drinking again.
Malhotra Mansion – Late Night
Rain again. Always rain. Ishani stumbles into her room, clutching a half-finished bottle. She shuts the door and slumps to the floor.
Ishani Rathore
(slurring): Perfect. Another night… another escape.
She takes a long drink, her hands shaking. Tears mix with the alcohol.
Ishani Rathore
(thinking): If I can drown myself enough…
Ishani Rathore
I won’t remember being his wife.
A sound. Footsteps. Slow. Controlled. Terrifying
Dev Malhotra
(from the dark): You’re drinking again.
She freezes, breath catching. Dev steps into the light — hair damp, sleeves rolled up, eyes blazing.
Ishani Rathore
Get out of my room.
Dev Malhotra
This is my house.
Dev Malhotra
And you are my wife.
She laughs — broken, bitter.
Ishani Rathore
A wife you bought with circumstances.
Dev’s jaw tightens. He walks toward her.
Dev Malhotra
Put the bottle down.
Ishani Rathore
(defiant): Make me.
His eyes sharpen. He kneels in front of her — not touching, just close enough that she feels his breath.
Dev Malhotra
(low): Don’t test me tonight.
Dev Malhotra
Not when you’re like this.
Ishani Rathore
Like a disappointment?
Ishani Rathore
Like a broken thing you pretend you can fix?
Her voice cracks. She takes another swig, tears spilling.
Ishani Rathore
(crying): I don’t want this life, Dev.
Ishani Rathore
I don’t want this mansion.
Ishani Rathore
This marriage…
His expression shifts — rage + hurt + obsession tangled into one.
Dev Malhotra
(soft, dangerous): And still… you’re here.
She tries to stand. Her legs buckle. He catches her instantly, arms steady around her waist.
Ishani Rathore
(weakly): Let me fall…
He pries the bottle from her fingers. She struggles, hitting his chest with her fists.
Ishani Rathore
Give it back!
Ishani Rathore
It’s the only thing that makes me forget you!
The words stab him. He stops breathing.
Dev Malhotra
(voice cracking yet controlled): Forget me?
Dev Malhotra
You think I’ll let you?
He throws the bottle into the bin. Glass shatters loudly — like a gunshot.
Ishani flinches, then collapses against him, sobbing.
Ishani Rathore
Why won’t you leave me alone?
He wraps his arms around her — not gentle, not rough, just desperate.
Dev Malhotra
(whispering into her hair): Because I can’t.
Dev Malhotra
Because I won’t.
Dev Malhotra
Because losing you is the one fear I can’t conquer.
Ishani Rathore
I hate you…
Ishani Rathore
I hate what you turned me into…
He cups her face — thumb brushing her tear, controlling his emotion with visible struggle.
Dev Malhotra
Hate is a kind of attention too.
She stares at him, stunned by his honesty.
Dev Malhotra
(voice dangerously soft): But don’t drink yourself to death because of me.
Dev Malhotra
I didn’t marry you to watch you break.
He lifts her off the floor gently, carrying her to the bed. She clings to his shirt unconsciously.
Ishani Rathore
(murmur): Dev… don’t pretend you care…
Dev Malhotra
(leaning close): I don’t pretend, Ishani.
Dev Malhotra
Everything I feel for you is real.
He places her on the bed, brushing hair from her face. Her eyes flutter shut — exhaustion + alcohol + grief.
Dev Malhotra
I’ll stay until you’re out of the storm.
He sits beside her, watching her breathing settle — obsession glowing in his eyes.
Dev Malhotra
I will fix you.
Dev Malhotra
Even if you break me first.
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