CHAPTER 16
Sidharth's POV
"You know what to do with her body." I looked at my brother who nodded at me before looking at the dead body in front of us.
There is someone behind all these, and I need to find that motherfucker who is behind all these. This is the second time we got attacked, in which 5 of my men died. This whore was one of the attackers, and fortunately she was alive for our investigation, I killed the rest. Now I killed her too.
"Did she say anything?" Arav asked.
"No. It seems like these bitches are trained well." I groaned before wiping my bloodied hands with a towel.
"Hm. It's getting out of hand. We need to find out the real man behind this."
"Soon he will be under my feet." I gritted.
I divert my attention to my phone, as it started buzzing. Giving a nod to my brother I got out of the room.
A smirk played on my lips looking at the caller ID.
"Yes?" I answered picking the call.
"It's me, Shehnaaz." Came her annoying voice.
"What made you call me at this time?"
"Come to the police station." She said.
"Police station?" I furrowed my brows.
"Yes. Me and Emma got arrested." Her voice tells me she is annoyed and angry.
"For what?"
"Over-speeding." She answered while I sighed.
"That's your problem, not mine. I am busy." I said, as I am really busy. I still have to investigate about this matter.
"Of course, I know how busy you are fucking some whore!" Did she mocked me?
She did.
"What? Did you fall on your head from your bed?" What is she talking about?
"Stop pretending! I know you too well now. You're a fucking man-
She paused as someone beside her said something to her. I couldn't hear their conversation properly but I know they were whispering something.
"Forget it. Go to my house, keys are inside my plant vase, near my door, and bring my bag which I've kept on my couch to the police station." She instructed me as if I was going to help her.
"Do you really think I am going to help you?" I laughed.
"You're delusional if you think so."
"If you didn't then I will—"
"You will, What?" I asked challenging her.
"I will tell your little secret to everybody."
"What secret?" Did she know about me being in mafia? No she can't!
"About your 60th floor." Came her reply, making me anxious.
"What do you know about it?"
"That you use that floor for your sexual needs."
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Fanfiction"Why?" I asked. He didn't answer me, his eyes were calm and cold. "You cannot just take anybody's life!" I yelled at him. He took a step towards me, putting his hands in the pockets of his slacks. "I can." He snapped. "But why? It's not like you...
