Ishman Oneshots~ Bottom Shubman only 💗

🔞3. (P3) 'Treat Me Like Your Mafia Queen'

*third person's POV*

Abhishek and Mayank had sent the shortened and finalised list to Ishan, while he had asked his men to keep an eye on each of the suspects.

Then a few days later, he abducted them from the workplace itself and met them in his basement.
Those people were tied up very tightly with ropes that had thorns and their limbs were bleeding like hell already.

He walked down the stairs with heavy steps echoing everywhere and he flicked a light switch on.

Everyone was shocked to see him, but none could utter a sound.

"Hope you're all worried for your lives right now..."

The 10 people present in the room were shaking in their chairs, the thorns cutting deep into their skin with the slightest movement.

"One by one, I'll ask you the location of your boss... Either you tell the truth, or pray to whichever god you follow for one last time before meeting them"
He said through gritted teeth and fire in his voice. Not even his bodyguards had ever seen him like that.

He opened the first one's mouth gag and asked him to speak.
"S-sir I really don't know who he is or where he lives.. I'm paid  for the information directly through my account-"

"Alas, his last words... Anyone else who has this dumb excuse is very welcome to die" He said shooting that man in the middle of his forehead.

Then he asked the second one..
"S-sir.. I've - I've been asked to visit a place... And I've been there multiple times..."
"Finally, something useful... Speak"
"123 streat... I've seen someone live there in shade and someone comes everytime, picks up the files from me..."
The guy gulped looking into Ishan's red eyes.

"...and then he disappears"
"Very well... Give this man his phone... Call your family one last time... This is me being the most lenient"

The guy gulped and called his family, telling them that he loves them and a final goodbye before he too was shot dead.

Soon enough he gathered all the information he could from everyone and shot them. None of them dared to lie, hoping maybe he'd not shoot them... But Ishan was Ishan. There was a reason he was the most feared Mafia.

"Dispose them off... And leave no traces"

Ishan then went away back home and waited for Shubman to arrive.

He then ordered something for him. Ice creams, chocolates, strawberries, blueberries, and some more fruits too and asked the maids to make a fruit salad and send it to his room once Shubman arrives.

But neither returned Shubman, nor did the salad.

When it was about 30 minutes past his usual time, he worriedly called Shubman.
But nothing.

He then called Rohit.
"Bhaiya.... Bhaiya have you seen Shubman? Is he with you?"
"N-no Ishan... Ask Hardi-"

He cut the call and called Hardik.
"Bhaiya... Shub- Where's Shubman?"

Hardik too got worried.
"Where's my Cutu, Ishu... What happened... What did you do? Where's he?"
"I- I don't know bhaiya.... He's not answering his my calls too"
"Ishu.... Please please tell me he's there with you and you're lying... Where's my Cutu?"

A tear slid down Ishan's eye. This can't be... He immediately callled Mayank while Hardik called Siraj.

"He's not with you too?! Don't you go to the same fucking college?! How could this happen?!"
"I- WE DON'T KNOW TOO MR. KISHAN! HE'S LIKE A BABY TO US TOO... WE'RE MORE WORRIED THAN YOU! " Mayank shouted, hella worried about Shubman.
"I- I'm sorry, you're right"
".... I'm sorry sir... I- I didn't mean to shout-"
"I'll ask my bodyguards, thank you, Mr. Mayank"