A small cry escaped from his lips as the hot metal rod was being whipped on his back. He quickly pressed his lips into a thin line, muffling his cries. He deserved it and he knew it. This is the payment for his betrayal to his don. He wasn't honest and loyal. He was a traitor.
He was slammed on the hard rock and was thrown down on the dirty floor. He screamed in pure terror and agony when his fingers were brutally chopped off.
“I said no sound,” said a voice filled with no emotion or mercy. It sounded as if it came from a monster.
He shut his mouth close and silently suffered the terrible pain. He could sense people walking out of the room. He sighed in relief. Even though the break was of few minutes, he is free from their torture for just few minutes.
Few minutes passed, but none came back. He looked around and slowly stood up. He was about to fall but quickly grabbed the chair. Balancing his posture, he walked limping towards the door.
*Click*
His eyes widens in surprisement. He slowly opened the door, without making any sound. Hopes filled in him. He was so focused to escape from the torture that he didn't even bother to think as why would anyone keep the door of a cell open.
A laugh escapes from him when he finally steps out from the Don's property. A wide smile appeared on his face when he sees two men, dressed in black suit, with a scorpion about their suit pockets. He was finally free and need not bear the torments.
The two men fell on the ground, making him freeze in his spot.
“Leaving so soon, Abrar?,” the don spoke as he stepped out from his Ferrari.
Abrar's face colour paled seeing him. The person who tortured him the whole time was the Don's second in command. But now, he is infront of the Devil himself.
Abrar fell onto his knees crying.
“Sorry Don,” he sobbed holding the Don's leg. The don shook his head.
“Tsk...Tsk...Tsk..you should have thought before betraying me,” the Don snarled as he kept a knife on Abrar's neck. “Never ever betray Reyansh Malik,” he slit Abrar's neck saying those words.
Abrar's lifeless body fell on the ground and Reyansh's men dragged him like a dead animal.
A piece of advice to all the people of India. Never betray Reyansh Malik;the Don of Hyderabad Mafia.
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