part 7

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Recap
As Faris headed back to check on Murad and Ayan, Tania watched him go, a determined glint in her eyes. The road ahead was dangerous, but she was ready to face it. Together, they would take down Zeeshan Khan, no matter the cost.
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As days passed, Faris, Murad, and Ayan tried to return to their normal lives. Even though the plan to take down Zeeshan was in motion, they had to act like everything was normal to avoid suspicion.
Murad and Ayan were back at the mansion, still recovering from their injuries. The physical pain was still there, but being home made it a bit easier. Murad spent most of his time resting, the memory of Tania's injection still fresh in his mind. Ayan, though not fully healed, pushed through his pain to take care of his younger brother. The brothers were closer now after everything they had been through.Tania, feeling guilty but determined, had returned to work at the hospital. She had to keep up appearances while secretly working with Faris. Her job kept her busy, but she couldn't stop thinking about the mission they were planning.
Faris went back to his job as a university professor.

One cold winter morning, Faris was on his way to his lecture when a group of students decided to play a prank on him. They had filled a bucket with ice-cold water and waited for him to walk into the classroom. As soon as Faris entered, they dumped the freezing water on him.

For a moment, the entire room was silent as everyone waited to see how Faris would react. The cold water made him shiver, and his expression turned dark with anger.

Faris: (angrily) "Who did this?"

The students who had played the prank hesitated but then raised their hands, realizing they were in serious trouble.

Faris: (sternly) "Come here."

The students stepped forward, their faces showing how scared they were. Faris grabbed a long ruler from his desk.

Faris: "Hold out your hands."

The students nervously held out their hands, knowing what was coming. Faris raised the ruler and delivered four hard hits to each of their hands. The sound of the ruler hitting their skin echoed in the room, and the students winced in pain.

Faris: "Let this be a lesson. I won't tolerate disrespect in my class."

The students nodded, holding their sore hands. The rest of the class sat silently, not daring to speak.

Faris continued the lecture, but he could feel the cold starting to affect him. By the time the class was over, he had a sore throat and a headache, signs that he was coming down with a cold.

When Faris got home, Ayan was waiting for him. He had heard about what happened at the university and was furious that Faris had hit the students in anger.
Ayan: (sternly) "Faris, come here."

Faris, still cold and tired, followed Ayan to his room, knowing he was in trouble.

Ayan: (sternly) "Faris, I heard what happened at the university today."

Faris: (nervously) "Ayan, they threw cold water on me. It was just a few hits-"

Ayan: (cutting him off) "You know better than to let your anger take control. You can't go around hitting students just because you're mad."

Ayan: "Come with me."

He led Faris to his room, his grip firm on Faris's arm. As soon as they were inside, Ayan closed the door behind them, locking it.

Faris: (starting to panic) "Ayan, please, I'm really not feeling well-"
Ayan: (interrupting) "This isn't up for discussion. You need to be taught a lesson, Faris."

Faris knew what was coming and tried to back away, but Ayan was faster. Grabbing Faris by the collar, Ayan pulled him close, his eyes blazing with anger.

Ayan: (furiously) "You're going to learn today, Faris. This is for your own good."

He pulled Faris down over his lap, holding him firmly in place. Faris struggled, trying to get up, but Ayan's grip was too strong.

Faris: (pleading) "No, Ayan, please-"

Ayan: "You're going to count each one, Faris. And don't you dare try to resist."

Before Faris could say anything more, Ayan raised his hand and brought it down hard on Faris's butt.

Spank!

Faris: (screaming) "Aaahhh!"
Ayan didn't pause, bringing his hand down again even harder.

Spank!

Faris: (crying out) "Aaahhh, Ayan, please!"
But Ayan was relentless. He delivered another hard spank, each one more painful than the last.
Spank!
Faris: (sobbing) "Aaahhh! I'm sorry, Ayan, please stop!"

Ignoring Faris's pleas, Ayan gave another hard spank, his hand coming down with a loud crack.
Spank!
Faris: (screaming) "Aaahhh! It hurts, please stop!"
Ayan continued, his anger evident in each hard slap. Faris's cries grew louder with each spank, his body trembling from the pain.
Spank! Spank! Spank! Spank!
Faris: (screaming) "Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Aaahhh!"
By now, Faris was sobbing uncontrollably, his body shaking as he tried to catch his breath.
His butt was burning with pain, each spank leaving a stinging, red mark.
Ayan: (finally stopping) "Let this be a reminder, Faris. You can't lose control like that again."
He helped Faris up, though Faris could barely stand. His legs were wobbly, and his face was wet with tears. Ayan's anger had subsided, replaced by concern for his younger brother.

Ayan: (gently) "I’m sorry I had to do that, but you need to learn. Now, lie down and rest. I will go and get something to eat for you.

Faris:(while sniffing his eyes were red due to crying)I don't wanna eat. I just wanna sleep.

Ayan: Ok you can rest but don't sleep i will tell maids to make something light for you.

That's it for today

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