Kasar - A tale of revenge.

Chapter 5

"Sometimes the world doesn't need another hero. All it needs is a monster."

2011

Vishwas Maheshwari stood with a smirk on his face as he stared at the biggest dumbass ever. Michael Alfonso, the coward whom he created, was chuckling and smiling as he held a gun in his hands. Why? Because Vishwas refused to sell his most important life project. The VSM vaccine.

The bullets that he took didn't hurt him more than the scene that he witnessed. His wife was raped infront of him by that sick homeless psychopath. His love of the life, Sunitha Gaekwad Maheshwari didn't deserve that.

Suraj insisted on staying with him but Vishwas sent him to attend his daughter's graduation. His daughter. Shit! Mishti would be devastated to see this. But he was satisfied that he protected her even when he was at the doors of death.

Mishti would have a fucking army when she grows up.

2047

Location: Somewhere in Volgograd, Russia.
Time: 7:09 AM (10:39 AM in India)

Unknown's POV

"Are they still discussing the same shit? Man when do they get over it?" I ask. Nobody responds as they do not know English. What a bunch of illiterate a-holes. Lord save me. And to add upon that, my British accent makes it more difficult for them to understand even basic words.

"Ey, der'mo! Kogda my dostignem?" I shout to the driver.
(Hey dipshit! When are we going to reach?)

"Cherez 10 minut. Yesli ty ne zakroyesh' rot, my vyrvem tebe yazyk." He gruffly replies.
(In 10 minutes. If you don't shut your mouth, we'll tear your tongue out.)

"Hhorosho. Ponyatno." I raise my hands in defense.
(Alright. Got it.)

And finally he halts. They get down one by one as I count. They're totally 8 in number. Amateurs.

I get down and close my eyes due to the dusty wind that was so irritating. And then, they started to drag me in. I am just a technician. Here to repair their computers, which were actually hacked by me. Yes, owning up to my mistake and recovering for the damage I caused.

But, actually, I'm a nutjob.

I take out my dagger and stab the guard who fell down, groaning. The other shouts and aims his gun at me but my knife made its way to his throat faster. And then, I crouch and duck all the bullets that the other a-holes fire at me. Final action.

I throw a bomb towards them after sticking an EMT to the nearby wall disconnecting all their electronic devices. The fire blows up and I get to escape. As soon as I do that, that funky ass boss of them who was resting in the AC inside, gives an order for execution.

Mine.

I just took down a bunch of well trained Russian soldiers. What makes him think that I can't kill an army of them! And what makes him think, that he's safe in his own hideout? Well, here's the thing. I did not just hack their system. I set up a timer. For their death.

And it goes down in 3,2,1, BOOM!
All the sons of the bitches die.

I snicker and make my way towards my chopper. And I didn't know a good news was awaiting me.
"Its done." He says.
"Good. Or else would be handling it." I chuckle.
"And I know how it'll be when you interfere Prince. That's why I didn't let that happen." He sighs.