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The first gunshot rang through my ears

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The first gunshot rang through my ears. It was followed by one after another. I feel most myself when I apply pressure to a trigger. A smile always taunted my lips at the realization that my hands, like magic, ended someone's life. I'm in control just how I love to be.

As I hold my gun, my heart thumps a bit faster. It almost matches the pace of the bullet piercing the air impeccably.

I lowered my gun after another shot. The lifeless look on idiot's face pulled me in a motherly hug. The kiss on my cheek was the dripping of blood that originated from his heart.

It was exciting to watch blood drip from a body like it was finally free and escaping it's prison. It was exciting to watch the lies strip from a person's face before death forces it to take the form of truth. It was exciting to see all of the darkness disappear when he died, and I'm the heroic figure that brought in the light.

"Sorry to interru-"

"But you did. What the fuck do you want?" I asked impatiently. When I raised a brow and still didn't get the response, I moved my gun away from corpse and over to the boy, Dev. "What. The. Fuck. Do. You. Want?"

"Sir, Kavish Sir is calling you to the club." He says with fear in his voice. I nod and get myself out of the warehouse. I notice my clothes are drenched with blood all over, so I have to take the entry from the back side of the club.

Speeding through the roads with the adrenaline of killing a man I reach our club NOISE in just 8 mins which usually took 25 minutes. As I pass from the front gate, I get a glimpse of a girl getting down from car. I quickly notice the car which belongs to the Rajput's.

The typical Royals of Rajasthan who puts their state before their own family. I ignore the sparks my body felt when I glanced at the girl and get to the back out the club.

I enter inside and the loud noise and smell of alcohol hits me. I get inside the spare room and pick out a white shirt and black pants.

It's been 3 years we have started this club to convert our black money into white and we didn't knew it would turn out to be this successful. It was Rivaan's idea to have a sex club inside a normal club to increase the popularity and well for personal purposes.

Me, Kavish and Rivaan have always been together right from the childhood. They both were orphans, and my mother adopted them both as a charity but she never in her wildest dreams have thought that this charity would be her biggest nightmare.

After changing into fresh clothes, I walk towards the VIP area where I know they would be waiting for me. I see Kavish drinking and working on his iPad whereas Rivaan kissing a girl.

"Out" I command as soon as I sit on the couch and the girl quickly gets up and leave the table.

"Did you get the information?" Kavish asks looking up.

"No." I pour myself a drink before leaning back.

"Is he dead or alive?" Rivaan says.

"Dead."

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