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"The love burned him,
but the revenge destroyed him."_Aastha.
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"Anurag!" Yuvdutt barged, panting with all the running he did, "Anurag, did you find anything?" His eyes hopeful, while Piyush gave him a side eye.
"What is he doing here?" Piyush didn't hesitate to show his distaste. "He knows, Piyush. I told him." Anurag confessed.
"Why?" Piyush couldn't forget what happened cause of Yuvdutt and he didn't like his presence at all. "He cares for muku. He was worried and-"
"I'm sorry but it's not your place to decide, sir." Anurag looked down.
"Whose place is it to decide then? It's cause of Aksh that she's kidnapped!" Yuvdutt intervened. He was already losing it when he couldn't find Mehak.
"Please, leave." Piyush gritted out, "We don't want obstructions and accusations from you right now."
"I can't. Not until I find her." Yuvdutt said, firmly. "We'll find her together. I've brought my team."
"We don't need asses either way." Piyush mumbled under his breath but unfortunately like always it was audible.
"Piyush, please." Yuvdutt pleaded, "We can fix that later. Let me help. Please." Piyush didn't say anything.
"Sir." Roy addressed Anuarg, his eyes down in shame and guilt as he whispered, "Ruhi Ma'am and Jeevika ma'am has been taken away too."
"What?" And everyone witnessed a vulnerable Anurag next.
"Track them fucking down."
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The tattoo guns vibrated, and Aksh watched with pained eyes as the needles inched closer towards his family's skin. An involuntary hiss escaped Mehak's and Ruhh's lips, and that surged fire in Aksh's eyes. He could take any pain on himself but not his family. His family was his everything.
"ABHIMAAN." Aksh broke free of the hold, and lunched at him, punching him right on the face, one after another. Abhimaan spat blood, before cackling up, and asking the guards to stay back. Veer, his right hand, pressed the nuzzle on Aksh's head but it didn't scare him as he punched Abhimaan once again, harder than ever.
"You are pressing the nuzzle on wrong person, Veer." Abhimaan waved, holding Aksh's fist this time, but Aksh easilygot him off, "Aim at Mehak." Aksh's hands froze in mid air as Mehak was held at the gunpoint next. "Now, now, easy there boy."
Abhimaan got up, smiling at the blood on his fingers, "There. Easily held back, like a pet. I love it." He reached forward to pet Aksh, but his hands were swated away in a blink, "Keep your fucking hands away."
"Yeah?" Abhimaan held his shoulders with an amusing smile, "I've got leash on you, making you dance anyway I want." He ran his hands on Aksh's hairs, and as soon as Aksh protested, Abhimaan pulled Mehak in his grip, making Aksh bounded. "Your leash, kid. Love leash? So strong."

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