CHAPTER - 16

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ADHURA : I AM INCOMPLETE WITHOUT YOU - HIS YEARNING FOR HIS LOVE!!!

HERE THE CHAPTER STARTS WITH :

Sahi kehte the kehne wale,
Kabhi kisi se dil na lagana...
Dil ke badle dard dena,
dastoor hain jamane ka....

( Written by your favourite💕cute🤩, sweet😋, innocent 🥺 pretty 🥰 beutiful 😍, smart😌 intelligent 😎 mischievous😉, a little naughty 🤪, crazy😝 & lazy🥱 yet hard working😌, chubby😊 bubbly😁 amazing😛 & now a days a little angry bird like writer KIYA....)

CONTINUING FROM THE LAST PART :

AUTHOR'S POINT OF VIEW :

SAME TIME IN MUMBAI :

SOMEWHERE ELSE IN A DARK PLACE :

It was seen that in a dark dusky room filled with pungent smell of rottening flesh & blood, blood stained walls giving an eery & terrific feeling was a man's unconcious figure laying on floor filled with his own blood. His both hands were tied with chains on the both side of the walls. There were several tools covered with his blood were laying around him. His body was cievred with many brutal fresh & old wounds, blood ozzing out of it like river.
His back was fully covered with blood & whipping marks, his nails plucked out, some flesh from his chest forcefully pulled out, some of the fingers of his foot were also cut off, his eyes seems to have been gouged out. He look ruthlessly, marcilessly torchered. There was no doubt that he was torchured to death & barely alive.

Soon loud footsteps echoes in that dark halway which made the man who's one ear was cut off & laying neer his foot, flinch in fear before he heard that familiar husky voice of the monster who is behind his this state as he said pitifully...

Voice : INTERESTING ... VERY INTEREATING... How are you Ex Police officer & my dear half bro, KABIR???

Asked the man standing in front of him proudly, towering his cowering nearly nakes body covered with bruises... Hearing it the man who can barely speak after all of his teeths were plucked out one by one, muttred in a broken groggy voice which was just above a whiper trying to hold on the little bit of hope he has...

KABIR : VANSH...

He called meekly knowing who is the SATAN standing in front of him, finding pleasure in his missery. Hearing it, seeing how he never made a mistake in re organising him even though now he can't see & can barely hear & talk, VANSH who was not as amused as before smirked evilly & muttred in a dangerously cold yet stern domineering voice.

VANSH : Ummid karta hu mere logo ne tumhari kahtirdari mein koi kami nahi chodi...
( I hope my men's didn't leave any deficit in showing our utter most hospitality to you... )

He muttred darkly while stomping his brand new black shooes on the dirty bloodied foot of KABIR & crushing it beneath his foot, making him cry out in pain & beg for his life, hoping for some mercy.

KABIR : Aaaaa... Stop it... Please stop it... Leave me... I beg you to please leave me VANSH... Why are you doing this to me??? Please... I beg you... Leave me... What did I do to you???

He cried out in pain which only made VANSH clench his jaw & ball his fist in anger, KABIR thought may be today he will receive some mercy & get released but soon his hopes were crushed down as in return of his cry what he got was only a hard punch in his face which made his head to fall back before VANSH garbbed him through his hairs & told him through greeted teeths...

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