"Thookiyachu." I heard a deep voice say, or should I say 'roar' to someone in the phone. "Please leave me. I--I'll give you money just allow me to talk to my aunt I promise I'll never go to the police please let me---" "Shut the fuck up. I am showing you pity only because you are my friend's lover. Otherwise....." He did not finish, and honestly I do not want to. "Dei Anbu let us take the blindfold. She is going to see us for the rest of her life as Mrs. Raja anyway." Somebody suggested and the deep voice replied : mmm. "What's your name?" He asked, crossing his leg. Cigarette is lit on one hand. A knife on other. I gulped.