52| Torture

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Balraj POV

Singh Saab was arrested, but I knew he would get released someday, and that can cause problems to us so I had some secret plans for him.

I had sworn the oath as the deputy chief minister of the state, and now my work had begun. Luckily, Jai and his wife were doing well together now. I thought they would divorce each other soon, but now they are getting along perfectly.

Jai is actually a 'wolf'. He laid a secret trap to fulfill his obsession.

"Bhaiya, I think it's time that you meet him."

Jai muttered from my behind, and I hummed with a smirk discerning who he was talking about.

"Hm!"

"We have been handling him for the last two months all alone. He knows that his sons are his tormentors."

He informed me completely, and I realised that Jaswant must be in ruins now, totally shattered and devastated.

"Has Ma seen him yet?"

I asked him, turning my chair towards him in a swift motion.

"No! I didn't want her to remember the moments she spent with him."

Jai replied, his voice turned significantly hoarse.

"Call Papa! I want him to torture his daughter's culprit. He is fuming with anger and an urge to avenge them."

I stated sternly, standing up and adjusting the collar of my shirt.

"As you say, Bhaiya." He mumbled, and dialed Papa's number.

I removed my blazer, and walked to the warehouse where he was tied with shackles and chains. The area was totally messed up, with a distinct smell of pus, blood and excreta.

A few rats crossed our paths, and we balanced ourselves so that we do not crush them. A chair was kept right before him, and placing a clean cloth over it, I sat there.

"Is it feeling worthwhile?"

I asked him, my one ankle rested over the other knee. I was sitting like a King before him.

"You all will suffer for this."

He blurted out, but his voice was low. He was lacking energy to bellow at me.

"It seems you are suffering more right now."

I asserted, placing the burning end of the cigarette over his belly button, right where the pus had accumulated.

"AHHHHHHHH!" His shrieks reverberate in the warehouse.

"Bloody pussy lickers! You all have become slaves to your women instead of commanding them like a man. You fucked our legacy."

He yelped at us, all of us were flaring at him.

"We are glad to have inherited our mother's blood more than yours."

Jai replied, his voice emanating angst and rebellion.

"The bloodline has healed significantly now."

Dhanraj declared in a masculine, yet voice filled with patience.

"And this will go on like this for the upcoming generations."

I groaned in a heavy voice, leaving maggots on his wounds.

"Women need to be controlled else...."

He spoke in a shaking voice, but I cut him off in mid.

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