Kasar - A tale of revenge.

Chapter 30 - The End.

"The end is always an ode to a new beginning."

- myself.

A/N : Please go to spotify and listen to the music that I've added in the middle of the story. It really let's you feel the emotions! Hope you have a good read!

Third person's POV

Status: Peace achieved.

As planned, Abir drags Adyant down, in the vast land, towards the east gate where Marina's private army had scattered around. Aisha, Aryamann and Nishanth followed them in stealth, as others stayed back, since they did not want to witness more bloodshed. They had to focus on damage controlling near the city. Aadhrithi and Advaith stand near the gates of entrance, waiting for Aisha's signal, to summon their genetically coded soldiers. They just had to command, from their heart and soul, and the men would follow them to death.

"You finally show you're loyal to me, at what cost, Commander? Your son's mine now." Marina smirks, as she sees Adyant being pushed by his father.
"Yeah. So stop the bomb strike. We need the gold." He heaves, hoping she'd yield to him.
"Do you think I'm stupid?" She asks.
"Well for starters, you are." Adyant answers as Aisha rolls her eyes, standing at her place.
"Ah! That mouth. Your mother had the same tendency, to speak when not required." Marina smirks, thinking that she jabbed a wound. But Adyant's reply is just a smile, and she is surprised.

"Seems like you share that too." Aisha immediately pounces on the woman and damages her right arm, by putting two bullets in it. Throwing a rifle at her brother, they stand together, with their backs connected, facing her men with the guns. Abir gets ready with his dagger, while Aryamann and Nishanth begin to neutralise the target. They take down men instantly changing positions, taking lead and falling back, in a rhythmic way. After all, their brotherhood hadn't reduced since years. That bond was formed due to Mishti, and now they are paying her the tribute.

Aisha, Adyant and Abir, together dodge attacks and focus on Marina, not letting her move an inch. But as soon as Abir gets busy, she silently slips away from their vision. Adyant catches up soon, and runs forward with the Ronin sword on his back. Kicking a man coming towards his way, he leaps forward and shoots Marina's leg, making sure she is immobilised. At the same time, Aisha and Abir join him, to witness her end.

"Being the reason for Mum's death, you were given a second chance, just to be killed by our hands. How does it feel, Marina, to be born just to be slaughtered like a sheep? Gonna cry to your Papa? Oh wait, he's dead too!" Adyant chuckles as Aisha hits his hand.
"Be generous, brother." She hisses at Adyant's attempt of a joke.
"Oh, take all the kindness up your ass and shove it there. This bitch doesn't deserve any of them." He sneers at Marina, who is crouched down, whimpering in pain. Her rebirth was not her father's plan, but Mishti's. She was brought back to life, for no reason at all. She was just a plaything.

"Marina, your father, hell, our father was a fucked up man. Starting from the obsession with his brothers, then the hatred towards his father, towards the royalty, maddened him. His attempt to live and die rich, leaded him to make bad decisions. One of that was murdering Mishti's family. He messed with a person he shouldn't have, and suffered the consequence. He died a cruel and brutal death, away and alone in a jail cell, without food and clothing, living in a room filled with his own piss and shit, he begged to be released. And Mishti did, by killing him. The story had to end there." Abir speaks.

"Unfortunately it did not. Your father's allies, but yours then, killed my brother. The one reason I was able to accept this name Rajvansh, was gone. I died there, that night, Marina. After losing Mishti, I understood there's no end to this. Hell, that's as pathetic as me because, I had to lose my other half to realise that mafia brings nothing but pain. That money and guns can soothe only so much wounds. But not enough. My kids told me, they needed me and for the first time in years, I felt like I was worth something. Hope you find the same feeling, when you rest. You can rest now." He repeats the same words he had heard, during his wife's death.