I WROTE THIS IN VIVAAN'S POINT OF VIEW FOR VIVAAN IS LIKE ME, UNINTERESTED & UNKNOWN TO RITUALS!
HE IS INTERESTED ONLY IN HIS SWEETHEART & I'M INTERESTED ONLY IN WRITING HIS LOVE STORY! Heehe... ;-)
FORGIVE ME, BUT I'M NOT MUCH KNOWN CLOSELY TO THESE RITUALS & ALL, JUST TV & SERIES, & GOSSIPS, THAT'S IT! SO I USED ALL THAT KNOWLEDGE TO WRITE THIS OUT!
HOPE I WROTE THESE RITUALS NOT THAT BAD... :-)
READ MY NOTE AT THE END OF THE CHAPTER, OK????
Also this is THE LAST CHAPTER of our book, & I'll give an EPILOGUE afterwards, ok????
VIVAAN
I looked around myself to find nothing but dead bodies & blood making me sigh!
I never wanted to do this on my very own wedding day, but I had to! Looks like my way to the love of my life is through these dark, bloody ways... Not that I care about anything else, but I do care for my Sweetheart & didn't want to make this day bloody.
But looks like this is my destiny at the end of every day. After all I'm the King, & I've to shed blood to survive, whether I like it or not...
Currently I'm in Dharavi, the world's largest slum, & also the best escape for the fuckers in this crowded place of my city Mumbai, where a gang was planning of transgressing in my wedding & turn it into a war zone! Huh! Pussies...
Only if they knew whom they were dealing with! I'm the King for God's sake, at least make the plans which suit my personality! Such low-level enemies lowers my standards at times!
I looked at the beast standing by me, my Knight, my brother Avi, who looked unsatisfied, making me cock my brow at him.
"Wish they were more!" spoke he as I looked around at the thirty men we just finished, as my men cleaned the area.
All were killed by either Avi or my few men, for I don't want my hands to be bloody, specially on the day I hold my girl's pious hands & make her mine, forever!
But yet this bloody thirsty fucker of my brother is not satiated! He is becoming something I'm proud of as a King & worried about as a brother... But I can't do anything than let him be as he is... He is angry, burning from inside, turning darker with every passing second & I wonder if his this darkness will turn him into my past self, which I was & still am if not for my Sweetheart! She's my lifeline!
My darkest sides remain unexplored to anyone, even to Avi, & I don't wish him to become that darker side himself... It is all cause of that whore Hannah or Geet whatever, specially the lie of being pregnant, it broke all of his hopes...
Wish she was alive & I could torture her till the hell relieved her witchy self, all by myself!
I sighed as my phone rung, showing MOM, which I cut, only for our traitor Tara to come instantly taking his phone to me, as both I & Avi glared at him making him run away as soon as he handed me his phone.
"Yes Mom!" spoke I bored.
"Vivaan, it's your wedding today & there you're busy in your blood bathing, eh? How much upset would Aisha be if she comes to know what you are doing on this pious day, eh?" asked she sounding desperate & disappointed.
Well who won't be, specially when she believes a lot in all these rituals.
"I haven't killed anyone! I know my wife won't like it, & also Avi did all these stuffs!" spoke I as Avi smirked in pride making me roll my eyes.
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