CHP 7 :- Pehli Nazar [Part 1]

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Coming out of the car I made my way inside the warehouse which belongs to Singhania's

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Coming out of the car I made my way inside the warehouse which belongs to Singhania's. It was four in the morning. Everyone was asleep in the house and that's better for me.

Varun saw me and immediately approached me. "Sir" He greeted. I nodded. "Are they conscious ?" I asked as I made my way more inside the warehouse. "No sir. As per your order we kept them unconscious."

"Good" I opened the door of a dark room which consists of only one light bulb and finally my eyes fell on those bastards who dare to harrassed my precious sisters.

"Throw cold water on them" I ordered coldly. Two men entered with two full buckets of cold water. They came in front and threw the water on them. They all wake up with a jerk and loud shouts. I smirked.

"H-humlog k-aha hai ?" The second one asked looking around along with others. "Kohe..bolta kyu nhi ? Bolo hume yaha kyu laya hai ?" The fourth one asked.

I took a step and stood in front of them and they all looked up at me.
"Kon ho tum saale ?" Varun punched him in the face. "Tameez se baath kar unse" Varun warned. I stopped him by showing my palm.

"Hume yaha pe kyu laya hai ?" The third goon asked. "Now that is a good question" I said coldly. I started to remove my coat and Varun held it for me. "Kal raath..theek 8:30 aur 9:00 baje ke beech mai.." I paused and observed each of the bastards faces as I started to roll my t-shirt's sleeves. "Kuch yaad aaya ?"

They all looked at each other and their eyes widen but they kept quiet. I smirked. "Varun" I said and Varun immediately passed me a steel rod. I hold it and without any warning I swing it and directly hit the first bastard on his leg.

He yelled in pain and other three widen their eyes in fear. "Ek bar fir puchta hu..kuch yaad aaya ?" And raised the rod to hit. "HA !! H-ha yaad aaya..aaya yaad..mat Maro please" They said or more likely begged in the end. My smirked widen. "Good" and swing the rod and directly hit second one on his forearm. He shouted in pain.

"Pata hai woh ladkiya kon hai ? Kis Ghar se hai ?" I asked my voice calm & cold but only my insides were burning with pure anger. "Hume..nhi pata. Please hume jaane do" The fourth one begged pathetically. But I do not give a fuck about their beggings. My little sisters scared & sobbing faces came into my mind again & again. Making me swing the rod and hit him on his leg.

"Woh ladkiya maire behene hai. Singhania parivar ki betiya hai aur tum logo ne...unne cheeda...unne apne iss gande haatho se chuha tha na" I said and started to beat them with the steel rod mercilessly. Their screams roamed in the dark room but I do not care what I care is my sisters. They shouldn't have felt what they have felt yesterday. No girl should be treated like that.

I throwed the rod away and it made a loud cranky sound. "Hume..m-maaf kardo. P-please Hume apni g-galti ka ehsaas hogaya hai" The third fucker said while crying along with other three. I scoffed. "Varun put all these fuckers palms on the table" Varun nodded and immediately oblige my order.

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