In the depths of a dark dungeon, two men were bound to chairs with thick ropes cutting into their flesh.
They were Vikram Khanna and keshav malhotra.
Bruises adorned their bodies like a cruel mural, vibrant shades of purple and blue mingling with the crimson of fresh wounds.
Lacerations marked their faces, bearing witness to the violence they had endured.
Unconsciousness provided a fleeting escape from the agony that seemed to permeate their very beings, their chests rising and falling in shallow breaths as if struggling against the weight of their suffering.
The dungeon was a place of shadows and unseen horrors, the air heavy with the stench of decay and despair.
Dampness clung to the rough stone walls, their surfaces slick with moisture that seemed to seep into the very bones of the captives.
A dim light flickered overhead, casting eerie shadows that danced maniacally across the chamber, adding to the sense of dread that hung thick in the air.
A sudden splash of water shocked the men into consciousness, their bodies jerking involuntarily as awareness slowly crept back into their hazy minds.
Blinking against the harshness of the light, they struggled to focus their bleary eyes, the world swimming before them in a disorienting blur of shapes and colors.
But as their vision cleared, the grim reality of their situation came into sharp relief.
Before them stood three figures, their faces twisted in cruel amusement.
Siddharth, Dhruv, and Akshat, their captors, regarded the two men with a chilling mixture of disdain and satisfaction.
The captives recognized them instantly, the mere sight of their tormentors enough to send shivers of fear down their spines.
Dhruv : What did we tell you? Don’t let them rest.
His voice was a harsh rasp, dripping with malice as he reprimanded their subordinates, who cowered before him.
Siddharth’s smirk was sinister as he taunted,
Siddharth : How was your beauty sleep, gentlemen?
The words were laced with a cruel mockery that sent a chill through the hearts of the helpless prisoners.
Akshat reclined in regal indifference, sipping wine as though presiding over some twisted court of torment.
Akshat : Impressive work, my friends. Truly impressive.
he drawled, the words like a death knell in the suffocating atmosphere of the dungeon.
Siddharth leaned in, his eyes glittering with a sadistic gleam.
Siddharth : I feel like playing a little game,
he mused, his voice sending a shiver down the spine of even his fellow tormentors.
Dhruv’s grin was predatory as he inquired,
Dhruv : And what game would that be?”
A wicked glint danced in Siddharth’s eyes as he suggested,
Siddharth : How about we test out the new knives?
His words hung in the air like a sentence of doom, the faint sound of metal clinking against metal echoing in the chamber.
The trio shared a twisted smile of agreement, their intentions clear in their malevolent expressions.
Akshat : I am in, let us begin
Akshat declared, as if declaring the start of some diabolical ceremony.
Akshat's PA Puneet appeared, bearing a tray adorned with an array of gleaming knives that glinted malevolently in the dim light.
The blades seemed to whisper of untold horrors, each edge honed to a deadly sharpness that promised only agony and despair.
Vikram and Keshav's eyes widened in dread, the fate that awaited them became chillingly apparent.
Vikram : Pl...plea...please...le..lea..leave us...
They laughed..
Dhruv : First of all leaving is not the word in our dictionary, and if we consider it then also it's not our decision...
He said and threw a knife towards them and it got stabbed in the leg of one of them.
"Ahh...!!!" They smiled hearing the scream...
"This is not the way dhruv..."
They smiled hearing the voice and turned..
Veer picked the knife and threw it towards keshav and stabbed him in his lower abdomen.
He shrieks loudly in pain.
Veer : See like this...
Dhruv : My bad, sorry, by the way why are we torturing them...as I remember this is your father in law...
Veer : He is not worthy to be called a human let alone father.
Siddharth : What happened, you didn't tell us anything on call too
He sat on the chair.
He told them everything, they clenched their fists in anger.
Akshat : Is he really the father of an angel like aditi, isse dekh kar toh shaitan bhi sharma jaaye
Veer : So how are you both feeling...
Keshav : Ve..veer...leave me...I am your wife's father...
He laughed which scared them.
Veer : Seriously my wife doesn't even consider you in her life and you're using an emotional card... keshav malhotra you know that even an animal cares for their children, you are worse than animals... this bastard tried to molest your daughter and you trusted him but not your daughter, and you Vikram Khanna, you made biggest mistake of your life by laying hands on my wife, I make you regret for taking birth...boys...!!!!
His men started torturing him again.
Veer : Arey my dear father in law, why are you scared, don't you like your son in law's treatment, wouldn't you bless me... okay no problem, but prepare yourself seeing your friend's condition because you are the next...
Akshat : Veer you go and take care of aditi, she needs you, we'll handle these bastards, and trust me they will remember their every sins...let us take care of them in our way...
Veer : Okay then, tum logo ke hawale mere pyare sasur ji dosto, bye...!!!"
He left from there listening to their screams...!!!!
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