"I am sorry Sarkar. I am really sorry.Please spare my life. I-I promise, i'll never repeat this. Please-Please Sarkar."
A man in his mid-thirties was badly crying, joining both his hands, kneeling on his knees in middle of a cleared road.
"Stop your fucking drama, Neilesh. I dare you to fucking lie. You know this very well how much i hate lies.They lead to betrayals."
He said in his dark voice stressing more on his last words. He was sitting on a chair like a King with his man standing on his either side. He's none other than the King of Bhopal: Veer Singh Chaudhary aka Veer Sarkar, the only leader of SIRAYAT: The head of Indian Mafias.
"No boss I doesn't betray you. Please trust me. I was left with no choice."
"They kidnapped my mother and you know she is a asthma patient and can't stay long without her air inhaler. Boss trust me i am not lying how could i lie to you who gave me shelter when i have nowhere to go."
"I swear on my father's grave. Please trust me."
His cries became loud and now he bowed his head in Veer's direction asking for mercy in unspeakable manner.
Kabir, Veer's closest friend and crime partner was ready with his gun pointing towards the fucking lier, waiting for Veer's one single order to terminate Neilesh's life, but he was taken aback when Veer commanded his men to take him to their basement.
Saying Kabir was frustrated will be an understatement. Veer's lenient behaviour enraged him but he knows Veer is the epitome of ruthlessness and pure cruelity, his unpredictable decision must have something hidden behind. But whats his fault in all this; now how will he accomplish his half century. Yes!! you heard it right, he gave death visa to one less fifty heads still he's craving like a topper who cried for one mark to score 100 out of 100.
Now, you must be thinking why we were discussing Kabir when we should do that for Veer. Well, I also don't know why. But no worries we'll change his role from funny to serious soon.Now our focus is Veer. Oh! sorry, i forget to tell you what said this rude bastard(Veer).
"Kabir i want you to investigate this matter and want the names by tomorrow."
"What!" Are you kidding me here i am working on becoming a serial killer and you are giving me detective jobs, he thought and finally gathered courage and said:
"Bro just kill him and game will be over."
"Kabir do as i said" He said in his hard voice.
"Okay, it will be in your cabin tomorrow morning." Kabir finally accepted his defeat. How will this man handle his wife.
Hey God!! please marry this motherfucker to an angel who got him twist around her finger and brings brightness to his dark world.
Bhabhi aap kaha hei? (Sister-in-law where are you?)
Kabir have no idea that his request is accepted by God as he was online then.
"And one more thing its not the end its just a beginning" These were his last words before leaving.
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