The Sister~They Missed (The Rathore Siblings)

44. Trust

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"Aadhira" A combined yell inunciated through the now silent hall.

"I regret not putting that bullet in your head that day Mr.Rathore."

Aadhira gritted her teeth, venomously speaking these words with an ounce of regret struck in them. Dev's breath struck in his throat, as he looked at the grey metal placed directly in alignment with his heart. His eyes widened as his stance froze when his eye caught the sight of death directly placed near his chest.

He clenched his jaw, lifting his eyes to glare at his daughter but the sight of the identical eyes flaring with anger in pure shade of red, made him gulp down his initial attempt to give his daughter a piece of mind. He felt a sense of fear run down his spine, as he looked deep into her eyes. The mafia boss had never felt so scared of death before.

Maybe because this was his own daughter rather than a mere enemy.

"Ira, gun neeche rkho" Dev said arrogantly commanding his daughter, who just smirked maniacally at his demand, fearing him through repercussions of that expression.

"Aadhira gun neeche rkho, pagal mat bano" Sakshi yelled angrily from behind her daughter, stepping forward a little to grab the gun from her hand. Aadhira just smirked pressing the gun further into her father's chest, silently conveying the threat in her actions.

Dev instantly shot Sakshi a look to step back, who reluctantly obeyed to her husband. "Aadhira goli chal gyi toh papa ko lag skti h" Laksh screamed stepping forward to stop his sister from doing anything remorseful yet he stopped in his tracks as Aadhira said coldly,"Agar aap ek aur kadam aage badhe toh yeh goli chal jayegi"

"Ye gun bhari hui h?"Shaurya asked curiously, pointing towards his sister's gun but instantly shut his terap, earning a fierce glare from each of his brothers. Aadhira scoffed mockingly,"Obviously, demo doon?" She asked pressing the trigger as Dev's eyes widened.

"Nhi" Sakshi screamed at the top of her lungs scaredy, fearing for her husband's life. Aadhira instantly turned her gun and fired towards her mother. "Ira", Sakshi and Harshil both shocked by her action yelled as Harshil covered his mother, while Sakshi hid herself. Yet their hearts trembled when they heard a glass shatter.

They instantly turned back to see the glass installed near the door frame shatter into innumerable pieces. The expression on their face morphed instantly from horrified to relieved, yet back to horrified as they looked Aadhira's expressionless face.

"Fuck, Ira what is this-" Dev yelled trying to strangle the gun away from his daughter's hand, yet he jumped when Aadhira fired the bullet near his foot, catching him off guard. Aadhira continuously fired four rounds of her bullet as Dev jumped away from her, increasing the gap between her and him.

Aadhira stopped as Aditya stepped to hold his father to provide him support,"Papa". Dev who was still in daze was about to yell at Aadhira for doing this yet his heart skipped a beat when she suddenly lifted her gun up directly facing it at him with an emotionless expression.

He could clearly see her eyes scream murder as her jaw twitched with the amount of restrainment she held in herself. Her expression converted a seriousness that usually Dev never saw on her face. "Princess mat krrr" Aditya said yet Aadhira's hold only tightened on her gun. She didn't even move her gaze away from her prey to look at her elder brother.

Everyone just looked at scene with a perplexed yet petrified expression that layed out the layered tension in the room."Ira please stop!" Sakshi begged wanting to step further to save her husband yet refraining herself fue to knowing the consequences of her action. According to her, her daughter has gone mad.