Khamoshi main chupi bataaon ko, Uss ki aavaj mil gayi hai..
Unki duniya main pyaar ki bhasha ko,
Issharon ki khubsurti mil gayi hai..
Dheere dheere se jo dil ke dhaage unhone bandhe hai, uss se unke pyaar ki nayi kahani ban gayi hai..
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I gently release her from my embrace and lay her down on the bed. She stirs slightly, so I tap her head softly, urging her to continue sleeping. After kissing her forehead, I splash water on my face to wash away the fatigue. Taking my phone, I step outside and head to the kitchen, where Mish will likely be, and I'm correct.
"Mish, can you stay with Teju for a while?" I inquire.
"Yes, bhai, but where are you going?" she asks, noticing my mischievous smirk, understanding my intentions immediately.
I make my way towards the basement located at the back of our mansion. Faint screams echo in the distance, growing louder as I approach.
Upon entering, I witness a man bound with chains around his wrists, while Abeer relentlessly pummels him with a nail punch, using him as his personal punching bag. Anger surges within me as I clench my fists, taking deliberate steps toward him.
Abeer halts upon noticing me, his attention shifting. I glare at him with intense fury. Attempting to retreat, he crawls back, hindered by the chains. Fear floods his eyes as I advance, wielding a belt with nails embedded on both sides. He dared to harm my Laddoo for his sick obsession.
Memories of her cries, tremors, and bruises flood my mind, igniting my rage. Before he can utter a word, I strike the belt against his right hand with full force, tearing away his skin mercilessly. His screams of agony fuel my determination.
"Louder," I demand, relishing in his torment.
I repeat the brutal treatment on his other hand and both legs, peeling away his flesh without remorse. I observe him closely, noticing the signs of weakness creeping in. Despite his condition, he remains standing, supported only by the chains binding his hands.
"Already feeling tired, huh? Tsk tsk tsk... why so weak? Where's your strength now? Come on, man, we've barely even begun, and you're already acting like this. Show some resilience. Let's call it sportsmanship, shall we?" I taunt him mockingly.
"Please, please, spare me... I promise I won't go near her again. I won't make this mistake again. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please... I'll even apologize to her if you want, but please, don't hurt me. It's painful," he pleads desperately, causing me to discard the belt and approach him, gripping his face firmly with my fingers.
"Painful? You should've thought about that before causing pain to my Laddoo. What did you say? She belongs to you? What did you threaten? To make her life a living hell? What did you warn her? To stay away from me? Well, let me make one thing clear: SHE IS MINE. I prefer to demonstrate my thoughts through actions rather than words. So, let's move on to the next step," I declare, releasing his face with a forceful gesture.
"Get me the cutters, Robert," I instruct coldly, causing his eyes to widen in terror.
"And cover his mouth; I don't want to hear his pathetic voice. It's starting to irritate me," I add, noticing his futile attempts to escape the chains and his frantic head-shaking in denial.
