Kasar - A tale of revenge.

Chapter 18

"If they do not know who you are or what you want, they can not know what you plan next."

2047

London.

Adyant's POV

We are back to square one. As far as you all are concerned about the traitors who betrayed my sister, they ended up being dead. And not to be worried, she's safe too. I don't want any casualties of my mother's dear ones, so I had to secure their filthy hearts. If I'm irritated by them any further, no more pardon would be offered.

I stand outside the huge ivory black door that separates me from the world that has been waiting for it's true heir. I never have felt so much pride yet fear at a time. Surprisingly Mahira stands beside me, giving instructions to men through her comm, each and every word that I could hear.

"Are you here to mock me Ms.Revenge Seeker?" I question as she chuckles.
"You defenitely have mind reading powers." She states.
"Well that's a bit reassuring. If you would've told that you were going to calm me down, then the whole magazine of this gun would be inside your head." I smirk as Mahira shakes her head.
"Maybe I want you to calm down. Not because of your sake. But for our secret mission." She whispers.

"That will commence only after I take over the throne, which will happen only if I calm my nerves down." I sigh and twist my neck resulting in a crack sound.
"You've got a very big job. And don't mess it up by including your fat ass ego. Subdue for few hours." She explains like she's talking to a kid.
"I know." I scowl at her as Mahira smiles.
"And please let Aisha decide what she wants. Don't go for war unless she declares it." Mahira finally finishes.

"That's all she wants. Sometimes I feel I'm not missing mum at all. I can see her replicas all around me." I say looking down, to add, sarcastically.
"You find her in the people she left behind. Which is bad. Don't succumb to emotional feelings." She tells.
"I am human." I reply nonchalantly.
"But you're a villain in Aisha's eyes. Killing those who don't bend, doesn't mean you're better." Mahira explains.

"You're right. I'm worse." I smirk and walk in as the doors open.

Each of their eyes told different stories. But all of them held same emotion. Fear. That the real blood has returned. I directly sit on the chair, beside the throne, that I was intended upon.
"Adyant Rajvansh, son to Shadow and the Black Force, the real heir to Vishwas Maheshwari, the Youxia." Albert announces. I guess he loves me more than my mum. As I look at him and nod, he falls on his knees and bends his head.

The council members put their guns down and bow their head as well. The realness that felt in this room made me feel more like home rather than any place. Even Shaolin didn't feel so peaceful. I ask all of them to be seated as Dad looks at me proudly. After that argument in the warehouse, we've been a bit off. But now, it seems as though he has forgotten everything.

"We are proud to be of your service, Youxia." The British addresses me first.
"Sure you must have endured a very long journey to be here among us." Next was the Korean lady.
"And must I add, Scorpion portrayed you as a dangerous enemy. But now I do understand all your deeds. You were recovering your losses as your mother and grandfather did years back." It was the German this time.

"Let the boy speak, board." Vincent cuts them off, looking at me intently. He is testing my patience, I could tell. Not only him, even Mahira. She stands afar and observes silently.
"Bring my sister and her family." I open up and many are disappointed with my first words. I know. But the show cannot be waited anymore.
"We can do that later Adyant." Dad interjects.