AMOGH POV
'oh.......and Hukum sa, there were three not two who killed you and Rani sa that night'
I was about to moved out of the dungeon when that bastard decided to reveal one more shocking truth. What does he mean that there were three of them? Am I missing something?
Who could it be.....why isn't this mystery getting solved!!!
I rushed towards his now grinning form kneeling down infront of me. I held his neck in a firm grip and slowly applied enough pressure to change his grin into grim.
' I don't like to play games Balwant, tell me the truth. Who else was involved with you two brothers and where the f*ck is he? TELL ME YOU BASTARD!!!' I saw all of my men flinched on my roar and the sweat appearing on Balwant's forehead was quite visible.
He was terrified and I was liking his scared form infront of me.
I was loving the power that I hold
' come on tell me! Or I will chop you into small pieces and serve them to your family' I said slyly. I know when to use someone's weakness against them and how. I knew that this bastard loved his family....no, no. He just loved his SON. He never respected his wife and even had many women behind her back. He even tried to molest his own daughter-in-law but couldn't because of the fear of getting caught.
I've seen his phone gallery filled with pictures of naked women, As young as his own grand daughter. He even had video of his daughter-in-law while she was getting dressed.
Filthy motherf*cker
' HUM BATATE HAI AAPKO' I looked at the source of the voice that made us shocked.
( I WILL TELK YOU THE TRUTH)' what are you doing her dada hukum?' I stoof on my feet and walked towards him. I saw him looking at Balwant Singh with hate and fiery, while he was gulped his own saliva with fear.
' humne aapko kuch baatein nhi batayin thi Baba. Aapko toh pta chal hi Gaya hoga ki humare Baba hukum ko marne walo ke peeche do logo ka lekin teen logo ka haath tha. Pehla Tejveer, jisne apni jaan khud di thi. Aur dusara Balwant Singh, jo aaj humare samne hai.' I couldn't say anything but nodded my head. Dada hukum looked very nervous and bothered, as if he was trying hard to control his own emotions.
( I didn't tell you few things baba. You must have known by now that there were three people involved behind my baba hukum's assassination. First Tejveer, who committed suicide in his past life. And second Balwant Singh, who is right infront of us)I've never seen him this vulnerable
' Au..aur ek aur jo inke saath mile hue the uss raat wo..woh aur koi nhi hum....HUMARE PITAJI THE'
( An...and the one who was involved with them that night is none other than my....my own FATHER)i stumbled on my feet when I registered his words. My chest hurt with the betrayal that I've felt.....how could my own blood betray me and that too in such a cruel way. I trusted my brother like no one and he was the one who back stabbed me.
But the question arises is why? Why did he stooped so low?
' I was the one who witnessed everything that night Baba and I was the only one who saw all three of them when they were trying to escape. My baba hukum was my source of courage and inspiration, I used to follow him everywhere.....even when he was discussing about his warm tactics with his warriors. He would always take me with him and slowly I was gaining his political knowledge.
I was hardly 5 years old when I saw them dying infront of my eyes and witnessed my own father's betrayal. But I knew by then that I couldn't trust anyone at that moment and waited' he said with straight emotionless face and walked towards me. He kept his free hand on my shoulder and looked deep into my eyes.
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