WARNING ⚠️: 18 + scences ahead. Content might be distrubing.
Ruhaan's car screeched to a halt at the decrepit warehouse, its crumbling facade shrouded in an eerie, blood-red haze. The air reeked of rotting flesh, desperation, and death. Jai, his personal assistant, rushed to open the door, but before he could, three bullets pierced his skull, painting the pavement with crimson.
Ruhaan stepped out, his voice devoid of emotion. "Next time, remember: I despise lateness and laziness. You're 15 seconds late, and now you're dead."
He entered the warehouse, where blood-stained walls seemed to weep with the cries of the damned. Flickering fluorescent lights cast eerie shadows on the concrete floor, stained with dark puddles of human suffering. The stench of urine, sweat, fear, and burning flesh hung heavy.
In the center of the warehouse, a rusty meat hook hung from the ceiling, casting a grotesque shadow. Aditya, a 21-year-old mafia member, begged for mercy, shackled to a chair, his eyes wide with terror.
Rhea handed Ruhaan a Damascus steel lang chi, its blade glinting with malevolent intent. With precision, he inflicted over 100 deep cuts on Aditya's body, each slash a symphony of screams.
Aditya's flesh quivered, his eyes bulging as Ruhaan carved intricate patterns, a macabre artistry. Bones cracked, tendons snapped, and Aditya's pleas dissolved into incoherent wails.
Next, Ruhaan ordered Rhea to take over. For two hours, she unleashed a maelstrom of torture:
- Electric drills bored into Aditya's kneecaps.
- Scorching irons branded his chest.
- Needles pierced his fingertips.
- His nails were ripped out, one by one.
Aditya's body contorted, his mind shattered. His screams echoed through the warehouse, mingling with the stench of burning flesh.
Ruhaan intervened, his voice dripping with sadism. "Time for the main course."
- Waterboarding.
- Acid burns on his palms , and personal parts
- Hanging him upside down, beating his soles.
Aditya's eyes rolled back, his body trembling on the brink of collapse.
But Ruhaan spared him, citing Mahashivratri. "I'm being easy on you today. Get ready for tomorrow."
Suddenly he gets a call tension seen on his face . He starts kicking his car door in anger . Rhea more scared of his anger than before but didn't had guts to ask him. He looked angrily at Rhea and she knew she was done for . She started recalling every moment and tried to remember but couldn't remember anything.
Note: This chapter is purely work of fiction. I don't promote , glorify violence or harm
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