chapter- 38 PROBLEMS

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                Aagnay’s pov:

ordering pranav to take her back to her hostel, I resumed my task, to torture her to the death which  Ms. Divya Arora {the bitch} deserves.

Dragging and setting down those fuckers harshly in car guards drove off to the varanasi farmhouse of Thakurs. Along with Udita, one of the best spy/ commandos of mine, after my encounter with Abhay on flight I knew he would not settle down easily on my inconvenience attitude  or ignorance  mention on visit to varanasi, if it was not so then I’ll obviously do what my subconscious mind says, doesn’t matter what that next person is doing or not. But here, she failed in this task not updating me about her location on time which can cause her harm, and that’s enough for her to get punished.

Just the mere thought of pain or harmness, shiver down the soul of mine. How this filthy bitch can even think about killing her, Siya can forgive her but I can’t, I’ll make her own existence a burden for her and I. promised. this.

Loosing and rolling my sleeves upward, punched those fucker street gangster stupendously, to making there existence more worse for touching my girl I picked up an iron rod an evil idea popped up in my mind and I grinned darkly at the possibilities.

Taking an iron rod I threw one on fire to high temperature, making it capable of causing severe burns and tissue damage upon contact with the skin this can lead to immediate and intense pain.

A wave of terror spread across the faces of those fuckers but who cares, they should have thought about this earlier, earlier laying a mere finger on her holistic body.

With maintaining my evil smirk, I smashed an iron rod on his skin and pressurized the rod on his skin for a while to embrace the feeling of its hotness after the smash torture.
Ahh, this soothing feeling  of screams, music to my ears. Did this horrible act with them or should I say enjoyment for me for 10-15 times to every those fuckers in basement except ladies.

I feel relax, a  bit.

As the heat penetrates the skin and underlying tissues, resulting in a range of injuries from the first- degree burns, which affect only the outer layer of skin, to more severe second – degree  and the third – degree burns that can damage deeper layers of skin and even underlying structure.

Soon their muffling sound stopped signaling that they fainted.

Alas! Now I have to wait until they come in senses again, there's no fun to torture them while they’re unconscious laying on floor….no worry we still have candidates my subconscious mind said.

Moving towards the ladies, I smirked darkly looking at her pale face, maybe she was thinking about which kind of a torcher am going to apply on her.

Lucky SHE , is she?

But before that, she needs to know when I, Aagnay Pratap Thakur, comes to punish someone doesn't discriminate in gender, of course equality matters.

Gesturing toward yash I ordered him to start further. His eyes flickered with concern and a bit of rage, but condemning my order is the last thing he’ll do.

Taking a hot screw driver, he interested the metal point on her wound to take off the bullet I shot her earlier, but she remained normal eyes down but her face is giving enough evidence in how much pain she’s feeling right now.  She and I all know that's a kind of cure but the process of taking off the bullet raw makes it feel utmost agony. Taking the bullet out she sighs heavenly while yash back out at his initial position.

‘’what I did today is totally unacceptable sir, I assure you I’ll not repeat my mistake, please for the first and last time forgive me’’. Udita said, she remained composed disregarding her own suffering. She wore a calm facade,  her expression steady and her demeanor  steady unyielding.

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