♡Avayan left home straight for the forest cottage and reached there in about half an hour. Vipul was standing at the door waiting for his arrival and quickly said, "Boss! As you told Rana and his son-," but he had just said this, when Avayan stopped him by extending his hand and went inside without saying anything.
He grabbed a chair and started pulling it towards Mr. Rana. This kind of attitude of his towards his prey without doing anything always scares the person. And a similar situation was happening with Mr. Rana at this time. Seeing Avayan coming towards him was shaking his soul from within.
Avayan sat front of him and was staring at him. He had not yet spoken a single word, yet Mr. Rana's condition was becoming pitiful. He was already in a worst condition. Because Avayan's men had tortured him a lot for the last two days and did not let him sleep even for a moment.
Mr. Rana sat with his head bowed in great fear. At this time he did not have the courage to look at Avayan.
Avayan, looking at the hands of Mr. Rana, which were currently tied on the chair, said, "How did my wife's hands get hurt, Rana?"
Mr. Rana didn't say anything on this and Avayan shouted, "Tell me?"
His voice echoed throughout the cottage. Mr. Rana trembled with fear and immediately stammered, "I- I...,"
"Rana! How did my wife's hands get hurt?" Staring at his hands he asked again but Mr. Rana could not answer.
But still after a while he tried to answer, "I-," when Avayan got up and held his neck, "I asked how my wife's hands got injured?"
Mr. Rana got scared, "I stabbed your wife's hands with a dagger." As soon as Mr. Rana had said this, Avayan slapped him hard on his face and held his collar, "I told you that my wife should not get even a scratch."
"I said so right," he continued. Mr. Rana was trembling badly with fear.
"Did I say or not?" He yelled in anger and Mr. Rana quickly nodded.
Avayan sat back on the chair and gestured towards Vipul. Doesn't it seem like he's behaving like a psychopath? Of course he will behave like this, because it was about his Nitya. So what he would do now, only he knew. As soon as Vipul got his signal, he quickly brought a silver bucket and placed it in front of Avayan. Mr. Rana got even more scared after seeing that bucket because there were burning embers in it. Whose heat could be felt from a distance.
Avayan released both the hands of Mr. Rana, he picked up tongs lying nearby, took a ember and placed it on Mr. Rana's palm.
Due to which Mr. Rana started screaming in pain, he quickly tried to take his hand back but Avayan held his hand tightly while staring at him angrily.
Avayan was placing more embers one by one on his palm. Due to which Mr. Rana's entire palm got burnt. He was screaming in pain. But his painful screams were reminding him again and again of the mistake he had committed.
But Avayan was enjoying every ounce of his screams, with a wicked smirk on his lips. He turned Mr. Rana's hand and threw all the embers down, "I told you, you wouldn't have to die to see hell. Because I won't let you die."
As soon as he finished speaking, he put his hand in a bucket full of burning embers. Mr. Rana screamed at the top of his lungs because the pain was unbearable for him, "Plea- please... forgive me. I- I mista- I- made a mistake."
A devil-like smile appeared on Avayan's face. With his other hand he held Mr. Rana's neck from behind and turned his face upward, "I have no forgiveness to give anyone... only death, but unfortunately, I don't even have death to give you."
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The Mafia's Pure Desire
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