BEWITCHED

Chapter 30th

DAKSH'S POV

The moon was dark with nearly no moonlight. It looked like it going to rain in few hours. And I was waiting in my car with my brother for Randeep Ahuja to arrive at his warehouse.

"What are looking at? "

I asked Athrav still looking outside the window. Our men were surrounding the property as we were a few meters away from it.

"The news... our grandfather has dropped some bombs. "

I took my phone out and it was filled with notifications. I taped at one and it opened at a news page.
Athrav was true he really dropped bombs and a big one at at, he had expelled his first born son and daughter-in-law out of family tree and has officially confirmed it at a live interview.

He had already taken their signatures which means it was done before this all happened. Just how many secrets this oldman keeps from us...

"Sir, the cctv. "

I turned to look at Yash who was standing outside the car holding a tab.

"It is not from hotel, their cctv was broken. "

"Then sue them. "

I watched as the girl was handed a invelop of money from the guy before. The footage was quite blurred due to the distance but the it was cleary enough.
I handed the tab to Athrav and turned to Yash who was now staring daggers at Vardaan.

He was Athrav's left hand man. Tall and muscular enough to scare a normal grown man. The scars on his face and body also did nothing good. I don't even know how Athrav got a guy like him.

"Get this to media- no first upload it in every social platform. I want every fuckin person in this planet to know my brother was framed for money and shit. And that girl, kidnap her, and yes remember to keep the girl without a cut of bruise. She's Aarav's model."

"No, not kidnapping make it look like she flewed away, and that guy also,actually just kill him. Wedont need him anyway. "

I eyed Athrav who effortlessly barked orders whistle putting a cigarette on his mouth and offering me.
I used to drink a lot of cigarettes before, but stopped when I get an earful that how cigarette can cause death by my dear wife.
Since then I don't know how many lollipops I've guzzled down. And when I'm nearly out of it, this fucker is puffing cigarettes right at nose.

"A black Audi has passed and is reaching at the warehouse in three minute. "

Our bluetooth informed and within seconds we saw a car zoomed.
Finally after waiting for nearly an hour the owner has arrived. Here the game starts.

"We will charge in five minutes. The first door- "

"Give me Vaisali Ahuja. "

The voices of attacks were heard in the background through the bluetooths. But my attention was at Athrav who looked nothing but serious.
I know that his hatred for her never died and now when he said it without hesitation, I was proud. I know I should be shocked that he wants to kill my biological mother and is literally asking me for it, but I wasn't. Yes, she was my biological mother but she never acted like one.
I hadn't emotions attached to her, not even slightest.

"Don't let maa know this... "

I descend the car and took a long walk to the warehouse. My mind was still filled with Athrav words. I knew that he will not let her live but then again she has committed murder of his father.
The incident was still clear at my head  the shattered lilies, broken glasses, the screams and the pool of blood.

I looked at my hands which were shivering and sweating. My hands searched for my phone and I hurried dialed to Aarna.

"Hello...
Hello, Daksh? "

"I miss you... "

"...then come home fastly. I do too, I miss you. "

"I will. "

I ended the call and stepped inside the warehouse which was turned into a graveyard by the amount of dead men
His yelling were heard clearly. I looked at the stuffs that were filling the warehouse.

"Where have you put the statues? "

"... what statues. "

I eyed him with disgust, to think that he wants to own a company. I was ashamed thar he was my biological father. I was ashamed that I wanted to be praised by him.

"No need to play dumb... I've got all the evidence of your corrupting self and also the gambling and yes your alcoholic wife.
So try again and try the truth.
Why did you stole the statue and where is it? "

I saw the glup going doing his throat.

"It is in basement, second last room. I wanted it... it's a priceless piece and when I heard you have it in your farmhouse from Shah, I saw the opportunity and I took it. "

His tone was clear that he wasn't ashamed.
Some of my men ran towards the basement to check if the statues were actually there.

"Why did you framed Aarav. Didn't you both liked him. "

"We didn't like him, he was just less attentive and more dumb then both of you. That piece of shit is even emotion less- "

My fist connected his face and I heard a crack. I wanted to broke every fucking single bone in his body but it would be trouble if he will die.
I snatched the packet of cigarettes from a man standing beside me and puffed out the smoke. My head was hurting like hell. My mind again wandered at the memories and again I was furious at him and myself.

"Look, you are still just a pussy and he will be also. Eventhrough you both are my sons, you both are just like your grandfather and Pradeep, soft heart with small pea like brains.
One day you and your brothers will also be laying dead at the floor by a fucking wom- "

I saw red, my hands reached for the scissor that was in the table near me, and attacked at his face. Cut after cut, screams after screams, howls of help with the splash of blood.
When I stopped it was way too late, his whole face was ruined, one eye was sliced open, nose and mouth was also not to look at. I looked at my hands that were painted in blood which were dipping down like water droplets.

I stumbled at chair still looking at his body which was laying dead, just like he wanted ours.
A handkerchief was handed to me by Yash. I cleaned my hands roughly with it and stood to leave the place.

"Clean this shit, make a missing report and bury him in this basement.
Shut the police and deliver the statue. "

I ordered Yash and sat in car, soon rushing to Athrav's warehouse.
I wasn't feeling anything even after killing him. It was like the human inside was dead for him. I should be at least guilty but I wasn't rather relieved that I would never see him again,never have to deal with memories that haunted my childhood.

Parking outside his warehouse I headed straight to the basement knowing well both will be there.
First I encountered Athrav who was smoking outside the cell. Curiosity got the best of me and I pecked inside just to encounter a broken pot with pool of bloods.

"You really do hold grudges. "

"... you killed him. "

He asked more likely confirmed himself eyeing my suit which had red splashed on them. I slowly nooded slightly rubbing the blood stains.

"Where's Aarav? "

He moved with me being hot on his tail. We stopped at the last one which had more lights then the common cells. I looked at Aarav who was doing something on the canvas, then at the girl who was tied dead on the chair. Her hands were cut open in verious angles included her neck which was still leaking blood slowly.

As if  feeling our presence Aarav turned towards us and I my eyes squinted at the scene before me.
He had her blood in his bprush which was dripping. He was painting a portrait of a girl with her blood.

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See y'all in next chapter ♡