1. ALL THE DEVILS ARE HERE

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Jishnu, known for his meticulous observation, noticed something amiss during one of his routine walks through the prison facility. He observed a female prison worker, Maya, slipping an apple into her pocket while serving the inmates. His expression remained unreadable as he watched from a distance, making mental notes of her actions.

Vijay Kanjilal, a handsome young man, with brown curly hair and a razor sharp jawline, his once immaculate suit now tattered and stained, struggled against the restraints binding him to a cold, metal chair. The dim light above flickered, casting ominous shadows across the bare, concrete walls of the torture room. The air was thick with the smell of mildew and the faint metallic tang of blood.

Jishnu, a hulking figure with a menacing glare, stood before Vijay, slowly unraveling a sheet of plastic wrap. "Comfortable, Kanjilal?" he sneered, the plastic crinkling ominously in his hands.

Vijay managed a weak smile, his eyes never leaving Jishnu's. "As comfortable as one can be in such esteemed company."

With a swift motion, Jishnu wrapped the plastic tightly around Vijay's face, cutting off his air supply. Vijay's body convulsed as he struggled for breath, the plastic clinging to his features, suffocating him.

Vijay Kanjilal sat in the dimly lit room, his mind racing with thoughts of escape and survival. The flickering light cast eerie shadows on the walls, and the air was thick with tension. His body ached from the previous tortures, but his spirit remained unbroken.

The door creaked open, and Vijay's eyes narrowed as two women stepped inside. They were strikingly beautiful, their movements graceful and deliberate. One had long, flowing hair and a sultry smile, while the other had a more mischievous glint in her eye.

"Hello, Vijay," the first woman purred, her voice dripping with seduction. "We heard you might need some... company."

Vijay's eyes followed their every move as they approached him, their intentions clear. Despite his situation, he couldn't deny the allure they exuded. They sat on either side of him, their boobs pressing close.

The second woman leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. "Are you feeling lonely, Vijay? We can make you feel much better."

Vijay's breath hitched as their hands roamed over his body, testing his reactions. They whispered sweet, tempting words, their touch both gentle and insistent. One of them let her hand drift lower, checking for his arousal, and found what she was looking for. A satisfied smile spread across her face.

"See?" she murmured, "he likes it."

They stood up, slowly undressing in front of him, their eyes never leaving his. As their clothes fell to the floor, leaving them nude and exposed, Vijay couldn't help but react, his body betraying him despite his resolve. His arousal was evident, a mix of the situation's absurdity and their undeniable allure.

Moments later, the door creaked open, and Sabyasachi Sengupta, impeccably dressed and exuding an aura of calm menace, strode into the room. He motioned for Jishnu to step aside, and with a casual flick of his wrist, the plastic was ripped away from Vijay's face. Gasping for air, Vijay slumped forward, his breaths ragged and desperate. He strode over to the two naked women, a predatory smile on his lips. He grabbed one of them by the butt, pulling her close to him.

"Thank you, ladies," he said smoothly, his eyes never leaving Vijay's. "You can leave now."

The naked women, casting lingering glances at Vijay, quickly gathered their clothes and left the room, their seductive spell broken by Sabyasachi's command. The door closed behind them, leaving Vijay and Sabyasachi alone in the room.

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