The man who was ready to watch a deadly scene where the dogs will shred him into pieces stood stunned.
He felt like he was dreaming, the dogs started to lick his face, hand while fighting with each other to get his attention first. They pushed him down onto the sand while laid around him, it was looking like they were complaining to him.
The guy who was horrified just a moment ago was now smiling relaxedly. He stroked their heads and kissed them, it was like the dogs met their master after such a long time.
"Ok ok, enough guys! I know you'd missed me, believe me I missed you too. I've treat for you tonight, but now behave." He talked with them which they listened quietly with their ears open before standing on line quietly.
After pacifying the pets the guy stood up onto his leg and dust the sand off of his body nonchalantly.
The man felt shocked seeing his nonchalance, he stood rooted. Just a moment ego this guy was even failing to move his finger, and now behaving like nothing happened.
Was everything that happened till now just a dream? But how's that possible? Why did the dogs behaved like that, what exactly is going on in here? He asked himself feeling delusional.
"Long time no see, Mr. Girish Thapar!" Rajveer said bringing the man back from his thoughts.
He stared up, but his eyes widened. Chill ran down of his spine as he looked at the pair of eyes. Deep, dark, blank & devoid of any emotions. The guy was standing tall and proud, blood was dripping from his wounds still, but there wasn't even a sign of weakness.
His voice was cold as ice, but his eyes were burning with an unknown fire. His face was eerily calm and composed while a smirk was dancing over his lips, which was cold, cruel, sinister & bone chilling.
A distinguished aura was surrounded him, the air surrounding him was high and mighty.
A devil! Yess!! He was looking like the devil—Who just stepped out of the disguise of a mere human being.
"W—who are you?" The question slipped out of his mouth in a dreadful tone.
He felt an odd sense of familiarity from his overall personality, a blurred figure appeared before his eyes, but the feeling was too ridiculous to believe. He just shook his head rejecting the thought immediately.
That's probably not possible, right? Exactly, he.. is no more..!! No more..!! He's no more..!! He continued to chant in his heart to stop the sudden turmoil which appeared just now.
A small but blood curdling laugh resonated in the air of the desert, the man directed his eyes onto him as he heard the voice.
"Who am I?" The dark chuckle rumbled from his throat as he repeated the question feeling highly amused. "Who am I..!!"
Girish felt the danger & turned towards the large gang of men and ordered frustratedly, "What are you waiting for, finish him now!"
They just looked at him before nodding his head, but as they raised their feet, felt something sharp over their throats.
Then with one swift slice all the twenty of them fell down on the sand. Twenty cold blooded killers showed their respect towards the young man before walking towards him and standing behind him.
One of them stepped forward with a box of cigar and opened it for him, Rajveer took one and put it in between his lips before the man lit it up and returned to his previous position.
Girish felt a chill ran down his spine, but his eyes suddenly fell onto the black box in his hand and he smiled victoriously. A cunning thought appeared in his mind, I can use this to leave this place, yess! I'll use it!! "The black box is with me, you cannot do anything to me or I'll just destroy it."
He threatened him while pulling out a lighter from his pocket.
At the moment the young lady who was sitting in the car had stepped down and entered inside the scene.
Girish felt hope looking at her and called her out immediately, "Lyla, go away and call my friends, go first! Tell them everything fast, inform them about my danger, they'll help you!" He shout desperately.
The girl looked at him before turning towards her ex-boyfriend, she sat on her one knee and cast her head down, "Welcome back, boss. Allow Sheetal to bow to you!"
The guy nod curtly and signalled her to stood up before looking at Girish, "Mr. Thapar, let me introduce you with her, she's Sheetal, my one of the most trusted subordinate, not my girlfriend."
Girish just looked at them with a stupefied look, his heart turned cold as hd realized, the game which he thought he already won was been playing by someone else.
"You bitch! You dared to betray me? I'll kill you, just let me get out of this place once!!" Girish hollered with hatred in his eyes.
A smirk appeared on her face as Sheetal heard the threat, "Baby, don't take it to your heart, you know, I was just doing my duty." She talked casually as if stating about weather.
"Ohh by the way, do you really think you're still gonna leave this place alive? Even after all these happened?" She asked feeling rather amusement.
Girish stared at the black box with sheer hatred before throwing it away, he already had realized that it was fake.
Anger rose in his heart and clenching his fist he looked at him vengefully.
Rajveer noticed the defeated look on the man's face and spoke out in a calm and composed manner, "Earlier you shared a secret, now let me also share a secret with you, a very big & startling secret !!"
He sat on his chair which was brought to him by another of his men.
Girish Thapar just stared at the scene with a dumbfounded expression. He was unable to understand what exactly was happening.
After taking out a puff of smoke Rajveer opened his mouth to talk, "Once upon a time there was a village, where lived a man. He was a great person, you know. He was a renowned scientist and also a famous businessman!" He stopped and stared at the man in front of him unfathomably.
He was sweating profusely just by the mere mention, a face appeared suddenly before his eyes, the young man noticed the recognition in his eyes and spoke again, "He was not from any rich family, but belonged from a simple family of a small village. After working hard for thirty years he returned to his village with the exception of some development.
He was working on the project while also researching onto something with his group of friends whom he used to believe so much. He always believed them wholeheartedly, thus failed to see the mockery in their eyes.
On a dreadful night they killed him merci—"
"H... how do you know all this? Who.... who are you?" Girish inhaled sharply, he felt his leg turned cold like stone. His whole body started to shake violently in fear.
But the young man just stared at him, a cold, cruel & extremely sinister look flashed in his eyes as he stood up before walking towards him slowly.
A vicious smirk appeared on his lips as he stopped before him. Girish felt suffocating with the great suppression, he felt himself so small & tiny before him.
"Do you know the name of the man in my story?" He asked in a low but thunderous tone, Girish felt all the hair on his skin raised up in utmost fear. He opened his mouth, but then closed immediately not knowing what to say.
Rajveer was staring in his eyes intently which were filled with fear, fear of something which he never thought will happen. The heart wrenching pain spread in his heart as he spoke out the name finally, "Kedaar Bharadwaj...!!"