Rigmarole Of Patience | TBH Trilogy 3 | Sequel |

03 ● Coffee Meet

It's magic.
It only happens once. Love.

"Tell me now!” Shuraim yelled at the person quivering in fear in front of him. Power radiated through him as he glared at the being.

“You think I'll let you go easily. Tell me what information you pass on to them?” He sat in the metal chair in the dark basement. His guards behind him.

“You think I will say it to you. In the first place, I was never one among your men. I have always been working with Vowed Hell”

“What about Kazmi? You are his son, right?” The person on the opposite side who was wincing in pain didn't dare to look at Shuraim. He held him by his jaw, forcing him to look up. “You think I wouldn't know about your father's dirty games you fool?”

The bruises in his arms and legs due to continuous beatings made it worse and the hold around his jaw tightening every second. He glanced down. Shuraim smirked,

“You have no guts to look at me but you can talk shit. Surely it's a talent for a sly dimwit like you.” Shuraim started to kick him. “You surely do need guts when you speak with Shuraim Baig!”

The basement was filled with screams. Shuraim started to beat him black and blue. That's how he was. This has healed him somewhere. Beating slumdogs like them wasn't a part of his routine while after her. He craved to remove the anger off his chest.

“Once you go to your boss bruised. Tell him…” he punched. “Tell him. All the information he got was a bait… because nobody gets to know what my father decides and he will stop trafficking the young girls across the border and your dumb boss thinks he can stop us.”

He knew how to handle someone who betrayed him. Betrayal is the thing he despises a lot. Especially after the one he suffered. He lost his trust in everyone. This was the least to expect. After Farah Hashim had betrayed him badly, he could never trust anyone.

She wasn't just Farah Hashim. She was his Farah. The sole reason for the peace of his soul. She was someone whom he had loved immensely. Loved? That was what he thought. But she left him broken. She made him realise it takes a lot to trust a person and a lot less to break it too. Farah used to study in the same college as Suhera. Clan University.

His only mistake was, he never knew that Farah was the daughter of the leader of Vowed Hell; their core enemy. And how she had made him slip for her just to gain information about the human racket they were trying to save last year. She had dated him for an entire year just to get the information but before that Shuraim knew.

He started yelling, making the people in the basement shiver from his voice, “Open your damn mouth before I put burning coals over you!”

This was Shuraim Baig. A Mafia king. That's how he got the information he needed. After he was done with that person, he left the basement ordering his men to take him to the hospital. He left for his office.