King Of The Underworld

The corner of Rishabh's lips turned upward in a sneer. He crossed his arms in front of him before speaking in a deep magnetic voice, "The world is my gang."

Sarah repeated his words with a nod. "The world..."

Rishabh nodded back. "The world... The underworld... I am the king."

Sarah looked at him in amusement and patted his shoulder. "It's nice to have an ambitious mind. Keep going."

Rishabh glanced at the dainty hand patting his muscular and broad shoulder before looking at the girl's face.

'Does she think I am joking with her?'

Sarah took her hand back and laughed. "I also have high ambitions! I will buy a big car-carrier and mount my all superbikes and a few supercars inside it when I will go to take a walk with my pets!"

"Oh?" Rishabh showed interest on his face. "Then why don't you buy a big train? This way, you can carry more superbikes and supercars with you."