His ruthlessness

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Rishi's pov.....

I pulled into the parking lot of the pub, the neon lights illuminating the dark night. I had been away for a while, taking care of some personal business, but now I was back and ready to get back to work.

As I walked into the pub, the bartender looked up and nodded in recognition. "Welcome back, I. The usual?"

I nodded, taking a seat at the bar. I ordered my drink and sat back, surveying the room. It was quiet, with only a few patrons scattered about.

After a few hours of drinking and chatting with the bartender, I decided it was time to call it a night. I settled my tab and headed out into the cool night air.

As I walked back to my car, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. I glanced around, but saw nothing out of the ordinary.

Shrugging it off, I got into my car and headed home. As I pulled into my driveway, I noticed a light on in my house. I frowned, wondering who could be up at this hour.

I got out of the car and walked into the house, calling out to see if anyone was there. The only response was the sound of footsteps coming from the bedroom.

My heart began to race as I walked towards the bedroom. I pushed open the door to find my personal assistant, Vinayak, sitting on the bed, looking worried.

"What's going on, Vinayak?" I asked, trying to keep my voice calm.

"It's the company, sir," Vinayak replied, his voice trembling. "They're playing some kind of fraud game. We need to handle this problem."

My eyes narrowed. "What kind of fraud game?"

Vinayak hesitated. "I'm not entirely sure, sir. But I overheard some of the employees talking about it. They're trying to embezzle funds from the company."

My face darkened. "Get me ready," I growled. "We're going to pay them a visit."

Vinayak nodded, quickly getting to work. He helped me get dressed and ready, and then we headed out into the night.

As we pulled up to the company's office building, I could feel my anger growing. I was not a man to be trifled with, and I would not stand for this kind of betrayal.

I got out of the car and walked into the building, Vinayak following close behind. We made our way to the boss's office, my heart pounding in my chest.

As we entered the office, the boss looked up, a look of surprise on his face. "Rishi, what are you doing here?"

I smiled, a cold, dangerous smile. "I know what you're doing," I said, my voice dripping with menace. "And I'm here to put a stop to it."

The boss smirked. "You can't stop us, I. We have too much power."

I laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "You have no idea what I'm capable of," I said, my voice dripping with menace.

The boss's smile faltered, and he took a step back. "I-I don't know what you're talking about," he stuttered.

I walked forward, my eyes blazing with anger. "Don't play dumb with me," I said. "I know all about your little fraud game. And I'm here to put a stop to it."

The boss's eyes darted back and forth, searching for an escape. But I was not having it. I walked forward, my eyes blazing with anger.

"You have two options," I said, my voice low and deadly. "You can either cooperate with me, or you can suffer the consequences. The choice is yours."

The boss swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on my face. He knew that he was in grave danger, and he didn't know what to do.

Finally, he spoke up. "I-I'll cooperate," he stuttered.

I smiled, a cold, dangerous smile. "Good choice," I said. "Now, let's get down to business."

And with that, I began to interrogate the boss, my questions piercing and deadly. I was not a man to be trifled with, and I would not rest until I had uncovered the truth.

As the night wore on, my anger only grew. I was a man of great power and influence, and I would not be betrayed. I would stop at nothing to uncover the truth, and I would make sure that those responsible paid the price.

Finally, after hours of interrogation, I had uncovered the truth. The boss and his employees had been embezzling funds from the company, using the money to fund their own lavish lifestyles.

My eyes blazed with anger as I listened to the boss's confession. I had never been so angry in my life.

Author's pov...

Rishi's eyes blazed with anger as he listened to the boss's confession. He had never been so angry in his life, and he couldn't believe what he was hearing. The boss had been embezzling funds from the company, using the money to fund his own lavish lifestyle.

Rishi's anger boiled over, and he lost control. He lunged at the boss, his fists flying. The boss tried to defend himself, but Rishi was too strong. He pummeled the boss with punches, kicking him repeatedly until he lay motionless on the ground.

As Rishi stood over the boss's lifeless body, he realized what he had done. He had let his anger consume him, and he had taken a life. He felt a wave of remorse wash over him, and he knew that he would never be able to forgive himself for what he had done.

Rishi turned himself in to the authorities, confessing to the crime. He was sentenced to life in prison, a fate that he knew he deserved. As he sat in his cell, he couldn't help but think about the boss and the life that he had taken. He knew that he would never be able to make up for what he had done, but he hoped that his confession and punishment would bring some closure to the boss's family.

In the end, Rishi's brutality had consumed him, leading him down a path of destruction and regret. He had let his anger control him, and it had cost him everything.

To be continued .....

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