𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞: 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓

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Since you all asked for an early update, here it is, Enjoy!

Author POV:

An hour before kidnap>>

Shiva received a call, and as he listened to the deep male voice on the other end, he tried to convince his boss, "The kid we kidnapped is just a small child and doesn't know anything, boss. Why don't we leave him and catch his brother?"

"I'm sending Alex to take care of it, Shiva. I hope nothing messes up this time," the voice replied before hanging up. Shiva wanted to throw the phone away in anger but kept his cool.

When Alex arrived, Shiva's frustration grew. Alex was the mafia leader of the UK and the left-hand man of the current king, Where as the leader of paris mafia is his right hand man!

"Bring her to me now!" Alex ordered.

"She's innocent, Alex. Let's keep her out of this," Shiva pleaded.

Alex shouted, "They are staying in her house, Shiva. How do you expect me to leave them?"

Shiva sighed, resigned to his fate, and went with the men. When they hit Aarohi's car, Shiva made sure she was carried by him and not the others because he knew better about men in this field.

That was why he personally tied her to the chair, not too tight, and kept his most trusted guards outside. He went aside to call Arjun.

Arjun picked up, shouting, "Shiva, I swear if anyth—"

"For our old friendship's sake, I can send you the location, King, but more than that I can't do anything because you know my life is at stake," Shiva interrupted, his voice low and strained.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Arjun was shouting at Dhruv and Krish, "Why the fuck can't you both trace their location?"

Krish sighed, "AJ, you need to calm down."

"Calm down? You want me to calm down when they first took my brother and now my Rooh? How the hell should I calm down, Krish?" Arjun's voice was raw with emotion.

Arjun's mind was a storm of fear and old wounds. Every step he took was heavy with the weight of his past. Memories of the times he couldn't protect those he loved haunted him.

Face of people he lost, shadows of his old life, and the ever-present danger to Aryan and Aarohi crowded his thoughts. Each memory, each fear, twisted like a knife in his heart.

Aryan and Aarohi were his world. The thought of losing them felt like being plunged into darkness again.

His heart pounded with fear, his hands clenched in anger and desperation. The image of Aryan's innocent smile and Aarohi's bright eyes fueled his determination, but also his terror. He couldn't lose them. Not again. Not ever.

When Shiva called, giving him the location, Arjun felt a small wave of relief. They dashed to the warehouse location Shiva had sent and hid near the bushes.

Present>>>

Seeing many people there, Krish smirked, "I think it's game time, AJ."

Dhruv smirked along with Krish, taking bombs in their hands while Arjun just shook his head, opting to go in with bare hands.

Krish and Dhruv blasted the bombs, resulting in many deaths on the spot. The remaining were killed with gunshots by Krish and Dhruv.

Meanwhile, Arjun moved like a shadow, swiftly twisting the necks of anyone who came his way. This was just a piece of cake for him.