HATE

"Siddharth"

He went to the torture room all the guard was standing scared they all are scared of him because he is in or we should say more than anger he opened the door with a  thud he went toward his father who was sitting on his knees his hand was tied behind his back his mouth was closed with tape blood was dripping from his mouth Siddharth didn't think for a twice he punched him and he fell down Siddharth grabbed him by his neck made him stand again on his knees his eyes had became red due to anger filled with a lot of anger and hate he again punched him on his nose and his nose Started bleeding he leaved him he sat front of him staring at him dangerously his actions was scaring everyone who was standing there arishfa , lucky and jai also came there they was standing behind Siddharth
Siddharth sat in chair in front of his Father
He gestured to one of his men to open his bloody father mouth he opened his mouth and his father started laughing like mad man his laugh made sid more angry he again punched him on his mouth he kicked him with his leg on his stomach his father groaned in pain  he held him by his neck  he squeezed his throat cutting down the breath supply " why " sid asked "because she was beautiful that's why I want to fu-" sid slapped him and again he held him by his hair"don't you dare to talk about her with your bloody mouth" his father smirked and sid again punched him his father was breathing heavily"why did you stoped me she is your enemy she is here for revenge" sid smiled "yes she was here for revenge but i would never allow you to touch her and now I know the truth I know every thing "  his father was confused he stood from his chair he kicked the chair he took whimp and hit his father and he screamed in pain he again hit him "this is for my grandfather" he hit him" this is for making me heartless" he hit him again his father was screaming in pain his bruises ,mark of whimp was visible on his body as he was shirtless "this is torturing my mother" "and this is for killing her " his father was covered with blood ,marks, bruises he was laying on floor he was gasping hard "what are talking about" his father said innocently "I heard everything no need to lie " he told him every thing

"I did this for you only my son" his father said
"You killed my mother my sister for me you took my all happiness for me waoo " he held his neck and made him stand on his foot he was about to hit him"Siddharth" arishfa yelled sid didn't bother to look behind"don't you dare to Stop me" he threatened her she come towards her she held the whimp which was on floor and stood beside sid "now my turn" both looked at each other and smirked sid leaved his neck because of sudden movement his father fell on his knees sid took backstep.

Now he was standing with jai and lucky and arishfa was front of his father she looked at him in anger and started rolling whimp on his hand "ari beta u r like my daughter don't do this" she smiled evily and hit him he screamed in pain " daughter haa no men because of you I lost my father" she hit him again many times she was breathing heavily she bend down " mujhe pata tha that sid hates you but mene apse itni nafrat nahi ki why because my father was your best friend i used to play with you what you did haa you killed him " she cried

" I hate you because of you I lost my father , because of you I took someone happiness she trusted me more than herself and i betrayed her she was pleading for help and i was enjoying its all because of you" after listening her words they all felt guilty except his father who was laying on the ground lifelessly lucky and jai was guilty because they didn't stop sid they didn't tried to know the truth ari was guilty because she took her freedom and he was guilty because he is only reason of everything  he trusted on his father word, he made himself like him, he made someone life hell they trio consoled ari and they left from there because they don't want to kill him easily

Sid is standing on one empty room she is shirtless he is hitting himself continuously with whimp

Sid pov
Yes i am whimping myself ,marks bruises are visible on my body but its not paining really its not its not first time I hurt myself physically several times to control my anger I hurt myself and today I am doing this because I am guilty yes I am its really feeling good