The dimly lit warehouse echoed with the sound of dripping water, air thick with the stench of fear and smoke. A man tied on a chair, probably regretting his past deeds and action.
Suddenly the door cracked open and he heard the sound of footsteps approaching him.There entered
Viraj Singh Ranawat in his glory.
A sudden dark aura crept within the warehouse.
The tied man began to tremble with fear and start begging for life" p..please leave me sir...please f. forgive me..."
Viraj chuckled darkly " You thought you could make a fool out of me huh... And what did I heard forgive? There's no such word in Viraj Singh Ranawat's dictionary... You should have thought ten times before betraying me..." He said in his rough but heavy with menace voice.
He looked around at his weapons and arms embedded on the wall like a priced trophy.
(Well in a way they were his prize cause every weapon tells a different and heroic story of Viraj's life, his past and struggles)
With slow deliberate motion, he pulled out a bat, its wooden handle worn from years of use.
The first strike was met with a sickening crunch, and the silence that followed was more chilling than any scream. He began thrashing the bat on him and the warehouse was full with dreadful scream. After half and hour he stopped and looked at the halfdead man with satisfaction in his eyes
He looked at Viransh and said" get him treated his breathing shouldn't stop anysoon. His boss didn't know that he is been exposed , he can still be of great use"
"Yes boss" said Viransh in a robotic tone
Later that day
A man in his late 50s entered the mansion, his aura screaming respect.
"Where is he?" He asked Veeransh
"In his office, shall I...
Without listening further, he marched towards Viraj's office and entered without knocking.
Viraj's pov
I was in my home office doing my work when suddenly the door brust open
I looked up to see who dared to enter without my permission. It was Jai Uncle.
I know why he was here.
"Till when you will runaway from your responsibilities huh ...? " He said in stern tone
I sighed knowing what he's talking about.
"Isn't there another way than this"? I asked
"No , if there would be any, then I wouldn't be here persuading you to get married."
"But I don't want to and you know very well why... I just don't want to include any girl in my life"
"Then forget about the position of Mafia King. You are going to be 28 Viraj and if you didn't held the coronation ceremony in next six months then someone else will clame it. And you won't be able to do anything cause you don't have a damn wife" He yelled the last line.
"Fine , I am ready... Find a girl". I said getting myself prepared mentally for the upcoming changes as well as challenges in my life.
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