(Book number 1 of #Agniwanshi series)💕
"ᴸᴼᴼᴷ ᴬᵀ ᴹᴱ ᵂᴴᴱᴺ ˡ ᴬᴹ ᴰᴱᴱᴾ ᴵᴺˢᴵᴰᴱ ᵞᴼᵁ"
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Rudhransh Agniwanshi, a formidable underworld kingpin, concealed his true nature behind a disarming smile and impeccable business acumen. To the world, he was a charis...
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AUTHOR/POV 🐥
"Rudransh's gaze lingered on Shreyansh's retreating figure, his mind consumed by a singular thought: "I just want Prisha, give her to me." A low, menacing smile spread across his face as he whispered to himself, "Soon, she'll be mine, irretrievably mine. No one can stop me from claiming her, not even you, Shreyansh."
His voice was barely audible, but his brothers, Vansh and Rihan, standing nearby, caught the sinister undertone. Their eyes narrowed, sensing the darkness lurking beneath Rudransh's words.
As Shreyansh vanished from sight, Rudransh's smile grew, his eyes gleaming with a possessive intensity. His brothers exchanged uneasy glances, their faces reflecting concern.
Rudransh looked at his brothers and was about to leave the room when Neil came there."" 'I tortured those people a lot, a lot, but they are not opening their mouths about who attacked Shreyansh. They are not telling anything,'"" Neil told Rudhransh. Rudransh heard his words and started moving towards the room where he had imprisoned those men. As soon as he left, he opened the door of the room, which was completely covered in blood and many types of weapons. It was full of illegal things and there were many secret doors and rooms inside. His eyes fell on those men who were sitting on chairs tied with ropes, their entire bodies bleeding, their lips bleeding, and injury marks on their bodies....
Rudransh angrily threw open the door of room with his heavy body and grabbed the iron pipe close by. He tossed aside his coat and rolled up his shirt sleeves.His veins just popped out of nowhere. Then he started twirling his tongue around like a bull looking furious.
"If you're not going to spill the truth, then be prepared to face the consequences," Rudransh bellowed as he ruthlessly attacked them without stopping.
"Please, let us go... we don't know anything, believe us... ahhh..." The people pleaded in agony, some of them losing consciousness, gas marks and blood covering their bodies.
" Denil get ready the hot iron rods, we need to take out their's eyes," he instructed his main man.
"Okey king ," Denil responded. Rudransh continued his brutal killings, all men crying out in pain. He showed no mercy as their blood stained his hands and shirt.
"Tell me quietly, whose hand is it why you all attacked Shreyansh?" He asked But that dangerous sound was still hidden in his voice
"King " Denil handed the hot iron rod to Rudransh, and the men who were conscious and half-conscious started shaking at the sight.
They begged in weak voices"", 'No, please, no.'".
"The trembling man's voice barely rose above a whisper, his words laced with fear. "Someone... called us from an unknown number. Told us to kill Shreyansh." He paused, inhaling slowly, his breathing erratic. "We don't know who's behind this. It's freaking us out."
