Chapter 15

21 4 0
                                    

"Sometimes those who are heartless, once cared too much."

2023

Mishti stated at the new born infant in her arms. He just looked like her. All the features were a xerox of her face. But the calmness and the serenity his face held was of Abir's. She surely knew of it because she could never muster so much peace at once in her life. Not even during her pregnancy and now during child birth. But her son had it.

She prayed for it to be the same way throughout his life. Mishti wanted nothing but calmness and a peaceful life for him. That was what she wished for. But who was she kidding! She knew he'd never be. Because of her burdens. Because of her promises. And because of her daughter, who'd require him when the time would come.

Mishti feared, if they were face to face, what if they couldn't recognise each other!

And her fear could or couldn't turn out to be true.

2047

India

Rajvansh Mahal

Aisha's POV

The place where it all started. My arrival, dad's lavish party, that backstabber Mahira's entry, dad's kidnap, my decision of ruling the entire mafia. Everything happened so quickly that I didn't have the time to ponder over what was happening. Dad wantedly got kidnapped with Rob uncle's help. But why would he do that! Unless, he sided with the enemy, Youxia.

Who even names themselves that! I wander around the big party hall examining each nook and corner. I had to gather all clues as soon as possible. I did some digging. This Youxia or whoever he is, is a mad killer on loose. It's fun for him whereas for the ones he kills, it's unending torture. He loves bloodshed and action. I went deep into his history of locations and guess what? Most of it are in Russia.

And near Dargavs.

That doesn't sort things out but he's searching for something that was lost years ago. According to the talk between Mahira and him, he was after a sword in a black market auction. Now now, none of these happen without the Mafia Leader's permission so ofcourse dad had a hand in it without Arya's knowledge. As of now, I'm the Scorpion so it is my call whether to maintain these auctions or not.

Funny, what he didn't notice was the clues he left behind. That sword had ancient scripts that helped to unlock a door. Now why would they talk in coded language? And just before this transaction, an infamous thing was stolen from our London base. The Blue File.

Why would anyone in the seven hells would want a document that's been dead for 7 years? Because he's trying to unlock the Golden City, Bonanza. Mom wiped it out as a fable but it's true more than any fairy tale. The place really exists and contains fucking 1000s of closed gold mines and workers who're trapped in it for more than 3 decades. They want a release and he wants the gold.

I stand in between the hall staring at either side. Well, the distance is apt for a long table with knives and guns under it. The auction has to be grand. Yes, this time, the Scorpion, i.e, me, am organising it. Just to invite him and see what he's really got. And I'm damn sure he's gonna bring dad along with him. His little games won't work anymore because I fucking decoded his whole agenda.

And I will stop him before touching my grand father's property.

"Planning of selling me in that auction?" Rohit asks being scared.
"Ofcourse not. Who'd want a cranky 2 year old as their slave?" I question as he glares at me.
"Won't work. Now not even on my girl." I scoff proudly.
"Fine fine. You don't need your precious husband but atleast your daughter deserves a good father." He exclaims.
"So much drama." I giggle as he rubs his neck and smiles.

Kasar - A tale of revenge.Where stories live. Discover now