𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒
Can be read as a standalone.
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In a quaint country where promises were etched in stone, a man named Arhan sought revenge for a past slight. He feigned love for Ananya, a woman whose heart was...
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ARHAN
"Next"I snarled out as I just punch one of my guard for the last time and he laying on the ground.Another one also came,Lucas said "3,2...1"I stood in the middle of the hall, my fists clenched and my eyes fixed on my opponent.Just as he said we both started fighting.
I was the first one to punch him and then He tried to do the same but I budge it.
I unleashed a flurry of punches, each one hitting its mark with precision and power. He stumbled back, clearly feeling the force of my attacks.
But I didn't let up. I kept moving forward, landing blow after blow, my movements quick and precise. He tried to retaliate, but I blocked his feeble attempts and continued to rain blows on him.
I harshly hit his leg causing him to fall taking the chance I started punching his face mercilessly until he coughs out blood,all I could remember was her tearful eyes and the hatred for me.
She was not getting out of my head ever since then.My hands clench into iron-hard fists, knuckles white with the intensity of my grip.
The anger boils within me, a red-hot inferno that demands release. Each punch is a catharsis, a way to exorcise the demons that plague my mind.
Her face haunts me, a constant reminder of the pain I've caused. The way she looked at me, with such hurt in her eyes.
With every punch, I'm trying to erase that memory, to replace it with the numbness of exhaustion.
Lucas tried to pull me back as soon as he realised I was not in my senses.I breathe out heavily as I got up and looked at the scene infront of me.
I cleanched my jaw "This is all you can do?"I yelled at everyone present the hall. "You are not even able to fight back"I cursed out as Lucas passed me a towel and I wiped the blood from my face.
The other help the man laying on the ground and made him drink water. I went towards him and towered down towards his face.
I hold up his chin and looked at him tilting my head "Improve yourself,I don't want useless people"I said and snatching the bottle of water and poured it on his head before getting up.
My chest heaves as I draw in ragged breaths, anger still coursing through my veins like liquid fire. I turn to face the others, my eyes blazing with fury. "You all are dead for not following my orders today,"I snarl, my voice a low, threatening growl.
I scan the room, taking in each person, each face. I know their stories - the ambition that drives them, the secrets that haunt them. And I know that they know mine. We're all here because we've got something to prove, something to redeem.
