Mumbai,
Session court.(Next day after he was arrested.)
The court was bustling with noise of media, the victims sitting and harshavardhan looks around like he wants to kill everyone present in this room. The judge banging gavel shouts. "Order! Order!"
The room fells silent after that.
Meanwhile, outside the court shows a chaotic scene with media vans, journalist, and the public who have gathered here to listen with anticipation of what kind of punishment harshvardhan recieves.
A female news anchor standing outside the court starts speaking looking at the camera. "We are live outside the session court harshvardhan singh is being tied for many charges. Including murder, and illigal weapons dealing, and threatening the singhania family. The courtroom is packed as the final verdict is about to be delivered."
Meanwhile the judge takes his seat, calling for order. The prosecution lawyer speaks presenting evidence. "Your honour, we have irrefutable evidence against accused's invovlement in the illegal shipment, murders and threatening the CM of the state barging in his house."
He continues. "The testimonies today will further prove his guilt."
While the defending lawyer looks back and forth. He clears his throat speaking against the prosecution lawyer. "Your honour, we maintain that the accused is of conspiracy. These proves are baseless and useless. They lack substantial proof."
"Your honour, there are every information regarding the raid, the things found, papers-illegal papers. And the accused person has also tied a man in his dungeon and has tortured him. Threatened to our honourable CM sir to kill him and his family. There are many complaints filed on his name."
Harshvardhan grits his teeth, glaring at the prosecutor. He just wanted to jump and kill him. And what was his lawyer doing? Nothing! Just looking around like a clueless dumb fucking person. He wanted to kill his lawyer first for not defending. But, what could that lawyer even do or defend him when all the evidence were against him and the papers found in his mansion were enough to prove him guilty.
He was doing what he could do at the moment. The evidence were all true, the videos were all true, everything was against him. He couldn't go anywhere escaping from the hands of law.
Meanwhile, a person was speaking to the other giving them orders on what to do next. "Make sure the people we have collected speak correctly. Give them the money they wish for. I want them to speak like how I said, not a single word apart from that." A cold voice comes from the mobile the other person was holding.
The man listening to his Mam's cold voice. He gulped and in a steady and perfect voice answered. "Mam, the people we have selected are already in the scene. Others will never know if the words they're uttering is completely true or not."
The lady hummed. The man continues. "And mam the paper you sent to kabir sir has been signed by sir and harshvardhan. Half of the company will be under kabir sir's name according to the paper, other half will be under government. The paper has also been submitted to the court and will soon reveal it to the public."
Isha let's out a chukle of satisfaction. The destruction has just begun. "Make sure harshvardhan doesn't reach the jail. The verdict will be surely his death. I don't want him to die like that." Her voice gets to dangerous low and speaks. "Blast!"
"As you say mam.!" She hunga up the phone. Slowly the corner of her lips lifts, forming a malicious smirk. "I don't want you to die like that harsh. The black cloth being a barrier to you, hands tied behind your back..... I don't want you to die like that." She Whispers under her breath. "You'll see your death with your eyes without any barrier......with your hands free.. But you'll not be able to do anything."
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