chapter 5

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His pov~

Getting in the car I was thinking about the revenge cause obviously I can't let it go without doing anything tit for tat

Reyansh was driving the car to the dungeon And i was on the passenger seat saving my energy if needed

After some minutes of over speeding and rashly driving we reached the dungeon

I got out from the car and here was my favourite place it helps me so damm much to have control on my anger otherwise I would have almost kill 2000 people in 2 months just because they saw my butterfly in not so good manners

But not wanting to scare her I use to come here everytime when something like that happens

I opened the door with my finger print it's not the very much nice looking but is very scientifically made I've gave this a disguise of old wasted factory so no one will ever get to know about this place

Getting inside I could hear cries of a man and also the sound of whip hitting the floor

I think raksh is doing his work nicely good for him

As soon as I reached there i firstly put my mask on so nobody could see me i can't even trust my men's what if some bitch tried to disclose me he'll definitely be dead but I can't risk it

Seeing me entering all the mens bow there down

I saw raksh beating the shit out of the mole

"Raksh" i said making him known to my presence as soon he heard my voice he turn around and bow

All the mens think that raksh is my left hand as I can't let them know that I am an Indian so whenever we have to come india everyone thinks it's because of deal and all people we know here is because of raksh

Every thing is going so smooth cause no one dares to question me as they know the consequences

I signal him to stop and leave the men and he did the same

All the lights were off but everyone has to be so attentive to see my nods and signals this is part of there training
Eagle eyes.

I drag a chair Letting is make voice I put it in front of the man and sat on it

I grip his chin and make him look at me
His face had several buries just like his body

"come mai li conosci" i asked mentioning the Russian mafias
(How come you know them)

He didn't answered me as I thought so I asked him again angrily growing impatient

"COME MAI LI CONOSCI, CAZZO ?!?! "

He was silent like a good loyal dog

"questa fottuta bocca non dice nulla, perché non strapparle il potere di parlare" i said tilting my head to a member of group standing there
(This fucking mouth says nothing why not snatch the power of speaking from it )

"s..ì ca..capo" he stutter and answered

(portami l'acido ) I asked the man
(bring me acid )

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