40. It's pleasure to kill you

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ARNYA'S POV:

I moved towards the basement, I know I won't be able to fight with me emotions and pain but I can fight with the man who caused it. I was not feeling any pain now, I was least cared about the blood ozing from my head.

As soon as reached the stairs I saw him, climbing up the stairs keeping his hand on the crotch....huh....this men's can't even tolerate little pain, and this fucking moron caused pain in my ass, bloody fucking bastard.

"How are you doing my brother??" I said folding my arms to my chest, I chuckled looking at his condition, he was sweating badly, huh....bloody bastard can't tolerate heat....and I will surely burn him in fire....that to alive.......

I moved back and sat on the chair kept near the table, waiting for my dearest brother to come up and then we would talk about my past. Ofcourse, not just some talk.....

Keeping my left leg on my right one, I touched my head and pulled back and saw the blood on my hands. Fuck.....that's too much man.....I looked around and saw a cloth I picked it up and wiped of my forehead and neck that was covered with blood.

Cleaning my hands with the cloth I threw it away when a wide smile appeared on my face....Ofcourse, I would smile like crazy...my brother is finally in front of me....holding his manhood.....in his pants. He glared at me furiously and toom steps towards me, I was sitting comfortably.

"You sluty bitch, how dare you hit me? Huhh.....I will show you now....." He said almost shouted fisting his palms, I chuckled knowing that he is blabbering nonsense.

I got scared at first seeing him, because of my childhood trauma not because I'm scared of him. Now let's make him realise that not every girl is as weak as his flithy mind is.

I realised that i don't have much time, my head was paining like hell, my knees, hands, neck every fucking part is bleeding due to the intense hit. I have to complete this show and go back home.

I got up from the chair, he tried to punch me on my face but I moved aside and kicked in his stomach he moved back and stumbled on his feets. He again came towards me tried to kick me furiously but I moved back and hit his chest.

He again tried to punch me but I held his hand and twisted it, pulling him beside me, his hand was in front of my chest as, I grabbed his nape, and tossed him down on the floor.

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He kissed the floor smoothly with loud thud,the blood started ozing out from his mouth, he screamed in pain,my smile got more bright as I saw him suffering and screaming in pain,

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He kissed the floor smoothly with loud thud,the blood started ozing out from his mouth, he screamed in pain,my smile got more bright as I saw him suffering and screaming in pain,

I held his nape and made him stand on his feets, he looked at me with his almost lifeless eyes but having a smirk on his face,I chuckled bitterly and said,"remember, how you used to drag me holding my hair in whole house, you told me once that it will be fun killing me right.....my dear brother...."

His eyes snapped open hearing my words, as the floor slipped beneath his feets. I left his nape and he tried to maintain his balance when I kicked him once again in his stomach, which made him lose his balance again and he moved backwards and his leg hit with the chair, he tried to hold the chair but he slipped and fell on the chair breaking the chair and fell on the ground.

Suddenly, I started feeling dizzy, everything started blurring around me, I shaked my head vigorously and hit my head to get the consciousnesses back, after some seconds, then things got normal, but the pain in my head was increasing with time.

I moved my feet towards my dearest brother and bend myself and looked at him, how....poor....he losed his energy so easily......I held his cheeks between my palm and made him look at me, his eyes were reflecting the pain, he was scared of death, just like me.

I was begging him to leave me, when he used to hit me with belt and rod, I used to beg him for food, for water, I used to beg him to leave me alone when he used to pick me up and rape me on his bed tying my hands on the headrest of the bed with chains.

I used to scream in pain when he used to eat me and scratch me with his nails, but did he show mercy???? A big no.......

He used to laugh at my helplessness, and told me that I'm his whore, whom he have kept for himself and his mens. A lone tear fell from my eyes, I shut my eyes tightly and clutched my another hand into fist.

Suddenly, a sharp pain hit my back, I fell on the floor, screaming, i turned my head and saw guards standing there with a smirk holding, rods and wood sticks, it's paining dada.....dada please come....

It's truly hurting.....when shikhar grabbed my left ankle, my eyes widen, fuck.....he was just acting to get hurt so that I won't act ahead. He was waiting for his guards......ahhh..this man. Fuck.....I will kill him.....

"So my dear sister.....did you like my act??" He said smirking at me turning back to look at me with his furious eyes, I tried to get myself free from his hold, my leg was already bleeding. He started dragging me holding me leg.

Taking a long deep breath, I opened my arms and taking support of ground I turned on my stomach, his hold on my leg lossen due to my sudden movement, he suddenly turned around and before he could hold my leg again, I hit my leg on his face and picking up the rod the guard throwed before.

I smashed the rod on his knees, he fell on the floor, his head hit the floor hardly. The guards started running towards me holding rods and sticks, I looked behind them and saw the gate.

I need to move out, they were 10 to 15 guards, suddenly a guard attacked me with the rod he tried to hit me on my face, but I held the rod, oh......he is strong man.....he was trying to hit me with his all power, but he don't know that I have trained myself enough to fight.

I snatched the rod from his hand and kicked on his stomach, he stumbled and moved back when another guard came in front of me and tried to hit me, using the rod I hit him on his head with all my power.

When I looked around my self and saw all the guards surrounding me, and I was in between.....I moved my head and saw a gun in the bottom of a guard.

All of them, attacked me I ran towards the guard and bend down on my knees before the rods hit my head, I shoved bullet in the leg of the guard.

All of them stopped, and looked at the guard who was screaming painfully, I'm not in the mood of any fun now....my head is paining like hell......I need to end this now......

I stood straight and pointed my gun towards them, without thinking twice I shot them all. Suddenly, a rod hit my head, I lost my balance and fell on the floor on my knees, I kept my hand on the back of my head, I saw my palm and it was covered with blood.

Yar......iske paas dimag nahi hai yah toh pata hi tha...
Lekin sar pr kyu Mar rahe ho....already it was hurting like hell..
And this men....ugh.....I started feeling dizzy.

I shaked my head vigorously and hit my hand on the floor, ugh.....fuckkk
.. he is dead now.....I got up from the floor and took the gun, I turned around and saw him standing holding the rod.

He throwed the rod and cracked his knuckles and said while smirking,"so, will you come to warm my bed now?" This man.....he never disappoints me with his shit.

I smirked internally and taking out gun from my back, his eyes widen he immediately started looking for his gun, but when he didn't find it and while shivering and shaking he said,"No....no...don't shoot...arnya....I'll...I'll let you go...don't shoot....give the gun to me...don't...don't...shoot...OK..."

I smirked internally and chuckled I lowered the gun and clocked my tongue, and said,"tch..tch...tch....my dear brother,it's so pleasure to kill you...you know what...I would just love to kill you..."

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