His AVNI~ The saga of true love begins with a mysterious lie

3. Blood and screams~

SAMRAT'S POV
 
After she vanished from my view, I let out a long breath, thinking about her. I am aware that she conceals numerous secrets, and I made every effort to uncover them.
 
However, whenever I inquired, she would always hesitate, causing me to refrain from making her feel uneasy. Instead, I decided to give her space and time, hoping that one day she would confide in me completely.
 
Completely lost in her thoughts, I look at the sky, still standing there in the same position where she left.
 
I closed my eyes and inhaled the fresh air, just to divert my thoughts. We are in a relationship, but sometimes we both have our secrets, and we both needed time to share them.
 
Lost in my own thoughts, I gaze up at the sky, which remains unchanged since she departed. I shut my eyes and take a deep breath, hoping to clear my mind.
 
We've been together for a while now, but there are moments when we both have our own secrets and need time to share them, finally, after a good ten minutes.
 
A man swiftly approached me, bowing his head as he opened the car door. I quietly took my place in the back seat, stealing one final glance outside before shifting my focus elsewhere.
 
I leaned backwards, resting my head in the seat and my hand on my lap. I took a deep breath.

The peace silence broke with my phone ring. I pulled out my phone and saw my name flashing on the phone screen. I cut the call before thinking twice.
 
"Good afternoon, boss," 
 
Arjun wised me from the passenger seat about the person standing there with the guard I had already noticed him, and I nodded in response. Arjun then extended his hand and gave me back my MacBook.
 
I logged into my email account and began going through my inbox. I had to make sure I didn't miss any important emails, especially regarding the meeting.
 
I have to attend tomorrow, since I have some other plans for today. I quickly skimmed through the emails and then focused on my work for a bit.
 
I completely forgot that there's actually someone waiting for their death, and I'm not the kind of person who would be so heartless as to make them wait any longer. I need to give it to them as soon as possible.
 
"Turn left we are going to Hell Mansion, and Arjun calls Pratham to come there as soon as possible he knows every single detail about him,"
 
I was sitting in the back seat, writing an email to Mr. Kapoor, when I spoke in my deep and commanding voice.
 
I hardly have any time to do anything else besides work, but Maa is always scolding me for it.
 
"Okay boss," 
 
He replied, while turning back and looking at me from his shoulder. He then turned back and started doing his work.
 
Throughout the entire journey, there was complete silence not a single word was spoken by anyone.
 
Eventually, we arrived at our destination, which felt like hell. Just as I was about to step out, Arjun came over and kindly opened the door for me.
 
I cautiously stepped outside and shot a quick glance at the hell mansion. It was undeniably the scariest place my enemy had ever encountered. 
 
The mansion loomed large, but its walls concealed the agonising screams that echoed within, with a mix of trepidation and curiosity.
 
I made my way towards the entrance, and as I approached, the massive gate creaked open, beckoning me to venture inside.
 
I climbed up the stairs and moved to the special room. I entered the room and took a few steps towards the book shelf.

I removed one book, and there was a special button. I pressed the button, and the book shelf moved aside and showed a lock.
 
I entered the password, and within a few seconds it opened. Taking steps forward, I moved down the stairs with each step, screaming and shouting like a man, begging for his life. I smirked.
 
Finally, I reached the basement. Nobody can ever think that in this beautiful mansion this basement ever existed only men of the Thakur family know about that because we've been part of this mansion once in their lives.
 
As I confidently stride forward, I take a seat on the luxurious king-size sofa, feeling like royalty. 
 
I casually rest my hand on the armrest, crossing one leg over the other. The room fills with the sound of escalating screams, growing louder with each passing second.
 
"Leave me, Samrat. Leave me. You regret your decision,"
 
That guy yelled and screamed so loudly that it made me laugh. It's ridiculous how someone can be so foolish. 
 
He's in the final phase of his life, and yet he's still attempting to intimidate me. Blood was dripping from his body, almost completely covering him.
 
"Leave you, but why? You already know that if someone tries to betray me, I can't give them an easy death," I said it in my most calm voice and paused. "And here you are saying, leave me," I added and looked at him he lifted his head a little bit, and I smirked, tapping on the armrest with my two fingers.
 
"I warned you leave me or you'll regret your decision," 
 
He uttered it with a voice filled with agony, his face contorted in pain. I couldn't help but smirk as I glanced at my companion standing next to him.
 
"Again, start his torture. I want to hear his screaming, shouting, and requesting to stop all this," 
 
I said firmly and then shifted my eyes back to him. As I did, his expression transformed from anger to pure fear his face turned pale, losing all its colour. Upon hearing my words, he let out a piercing scream.
 
"Aaaahhhhhhhhh,"
 
After I recruited one of my guys, he stepped forward and began carving lines on his entire body with a knife. Blood flowed from his wounds like a rushing river.
 
Then, another man stepped forward and mercilessly whipped him with a belt his agonising screams seemed endless, only ceasing when he finally met his demise.
 
"Stop this. Stop this, Samrat. I request that you never repeat this mistake, even in my dreams, but please stop this,"
 
He pleaded, looking at me with his painful eyes while joining his hand and crying with all the pain and torture.