The boy, who tried to touch his Samara, was tied with a chain, and he was on his knees. His body was full of bruises and blood; Demon went in front of him, pulled out his gun, and shot the boy on his head and the boy's lifeless body fell on the ground.

It was not new for John to watch Demon killing anyone, but he pitied the boy who didn't even have the chance to say a word in his defence, neither had he known why he got killed.

Demon's voice pulled John out of his thoughts trail, "dump his body in the middle of the city."

John nodded, and Demon left the basement.

"I let you wear what you want for these few days, my little Samara, but you will pay for exposing your body so much and attracting men's attention; your body belongs to me, and what is mine no one can see it leave about touching it," thought Demon while sitting in the car.

Days passed peacefully, but now Samara always had a feeling that someone was following her, but she never spotted anyone around her.

Slowly one month passed, and the day of the Demon's weapon meeting arrived. Everything was pre-planned by Demon.

Only he knows how hard it was for him to wait for this whole month, which passed like a year for him. Henry left the house after having dinner with Samara and reached the bar where he worked.

Today, it was the weekend, but very few people entered the bar, which was not normal, so Henry casually asked one of his colleagues, "Hey, bro, is there anything special today? Why is there so little crowd".

The person stood straight and replied, "I don't know, brother, and even I am surprised to see the fewer crowds".

Henry smiled and stood doing his job; poor Henry didn't notice that the person standing next to him was not his colleague; he was unaware of the storm coming towards him.

The next morning, when Samara woke up, she noticed that her brother was still not home. She got up and finished her morning routine, and thought to make breakfast for her and Henry.

Soon she was done preparing the breakfast, but Henry was still not home. She tried to call his number multiple times, but he was not responding to the calls.

Samara was getting anxious, she had never left for college without having breakfast with Henry, and he was always the one who dropped her to college.

She kept on calling him continuously, but he didn't reply to the call. She decided to go to the pub where he works.

She booked a cab and headed towards the pub. In half an hour she reached the pub, she made the payment immediately and ran towards the pub's entrance.

She was losing her patience; it was surprising that no one stopped her at the entrance. She thought it might be because of the early morning and off hours of business in the pub.

But when she entered the pub, the scene in front of her eyes froze her blood and tears started rolling down on her cheeks.

She saw a man sitting on the chair like a king, and Henry was kneeling in front of him. Henry was covered with blood as if he was beaten to death.

She didn't notice the man too much, as her concentration was entirely on Henry. She ran towards him and cried, "Brother, what is this happening?"

Henry was startled after hearing her voice; he turned back and saw his sister running towards him; this is the only thing he didn't want.

He was praying that these people can do whatever they want with him, but they should not know about his sister's existence, but now she was here, how will he protect her from these people?

Before Samara could reach Henry, she was caught by two strong bodyguards. She tried to break free, but her strength was nothing in front of the strong bodyguards.

As she was crying and trying to break free her hands from their grip, two bullet shots were heard back to back, and everything went silent.

Samara froze in her spot when the two bulky bodyguards who were holding her fell on the ground, leaving her hands.

Then she saw the person who was sitting on the chair like a king; when she saw the face of the person who shot two bodyguards, her blood stopped running.

It was Demon Knight, her college trustee, whom she had seen a month ago. Many questions ran in her mind like, 'what is he doing here? What relation did he have with all these and many more?

Demon slowly walked towards Henry and said, "Henry, so tell me how you will repay my loss?"

Samara was puzzled by hearing him; as she was free now, she ran towards Henry, who was kneeling on the ground, and hugged him tightly, and asked crying, "Brother what is all these? What loss is he talking about?"

Henry looked at his sister, he had tears in his eyes, he had too much pain in his whole body, and he managed to say, "You shouldn't have come here."

She said, tears dripping continuously on her cheeks, "Brother, how could I not come, you didn't come home, I was worried about you."

When brother and sister were talking, Demon was standing close to them, he was continuously looking at her; this was the first time he saw her so closely.

Her face was so clean, without any spot or makeup. Her hair was still a little damp; she must have taken a bath sometime back.