KIARA

I reached home and I was not at all feeling good. I felt miserable thinking about whatever happened to me in college but was there anyone I could share my pain with? I can't share this with Aai or else she would worry about me and I don't want to trouble her anymore.

I felt alone, something I dreaded since I was a kid. I never wanted to feel alone. I am missing you Mukul, I am missing you badly. I took out Mukul's picture and now my gaze was fixed upon the picture.

"Mukul, why did you leave me alone in this world filled with monsters. You know, your Kia can't fight with these monsters, she always needs you, then why did you leave me alone? Come back baby, I can't, I can't live without you. It's so tough and suffocating," I cried my heart out as I hugged the picture.

I couldn't even feel when I dozed off while I was crying and then, he appeared, in my dreams.

"Kia," I could hear his soothing and comforting voice.

"Mukul," I looked at him with my teary eyes, all I wanted at that moment was to hug him tightly, and yes, I did, because it was my dream.

"Well, who says that my Kia isn't strong enough to fight with these monsters," he asked me in a soft tone.

"I am not, he was saying bad things to me," I cried like a kid in his arms.

"But you did really great, baby," he appreciated me and made me look at him. He cupped my face.

"I saw you, the way you slapped him and humiliated him in front of the whole classroom, it was just perfect. And it was what he needed. You did great and I am proud of you my love," I could see his smile which is the most valuable thing for me in this world.

"I did great?" I asked him with teary eyes.

"Yes, and you're strong enough to fight with anyone in this world," he motivated me.

"But I am crying like a baby right now. How can I be strong?" I complained to him.

"Who says crying makes you weak? You're crying because you have emotions and nothing else. Crying doesn't define your strength babe," he consoled me.

And then, I didn't even know when I stopped crying, his voice soothed and comforted me enough to make me stop crying. How could I ever live my life happily when this man is no more in this world?

RUDRANEEL

We were on the roof of a twenty-eight-floor under-construction building. Amanda and Shivendu were hanged through construction cranes. And I felt good, seeing them in that condition, crying and pleading for mercy so that they can live their lives, be happy, move on, blah blah blah. But no, mercy is for the weak and of course not for cheaters. And guys like Shivendu and Amanda, are cheaters.

"So, Shivendu, you're gonna accept the fact that you fucked this whore," I yell as I looked at Amanda.

I don't like to say this kinda stuff about women, but a woman who sleeps with another woman's husband just for pleasure is a whore, and the husband is a manwhore of course and both of them need to be punished.

"Yes, yes, I fucked Amanda, we were in a relationship, I was cheating on Monali and I am sorry. Please, please forgive me Kaal. please," Shivendu cried.

But forgiveness? Kaal doesn't forgive to shit people like them.

"We love each other, we want to stay together. Kaal, Shivendu will divorce Monali, so that we can stay happy. If divorce happens, then Monali won't be cheated anymore, please don't kill us Kaal, we're sorry," Amanda cried as well.

"Well, the divorce is happening, whether you live or not. But my sister is carrying your child in her womb and Shivendu, you cheated not only on my sister but also her child. And I don't forgive people who hurt innocent ones. The pain she is going through is a pain no one can ever ease," I yelled and then looked at Amanda.

"Goodbye, Amanda," I smirked and the next moment, the rope through which Amanda was tied to the crane was opened and the next moment, she fell on the ground from the twenty-eighth floor probably killing her.

"Noooooo," I could hear Shivendu whine. But he doesn't know, death is a much easier alternate, because whatever will happen to him now, he will plead for death, but death won't come near him.

"Open his ropes and take him to our godown. Hold him as a hostage and I will inform you about his punishment by tomorrow," I ordered my men and walked out from that roof, going down through the stairs.

I need to go home now, meet Avinash. This was his first day in college and I wanted to know how his day went. He is like a son to me and I want to know everything great about his life.

I reached home and walked towards Avinash's room but then Antara interrupted me.

"Antara... What happened?" I asked as she looked worried.

"Avinash Baba. he didn't eat and he was upset and sad, it seemed like he was crying," she told me in a concerned tone.

"What?" I was shocked.

I wanted to protect Avinash from my enemies but they harmed him on the first day of his college. I shouldn't have brought him here. I rushed towards his room and noticed the door was opened. I immediately went inside.

"I said leave Antara Tai, I don't want to eat," he yelled in a broken voice. A voice that scared me.

"Avinash," I called him with a soft voice.

"Chachu," he immediately turned towards me and the moment I saw him, I clenched my fists in anger.

His cheek was badly bruised and there were scratches of nails in it. His eyes hand turned red due to crying and he looked completely messed up. I promise you Avinash, I won't spare that person who did this to you.

AVINASH

The moment I saw chachu looking at me and in sheer anger due to my condition. I wanted to laugh and dance in happiness. I wanted to tell like yeah, now that bitch will learn her lesson.

She doesn't know who my chachu is, but now she will get to know him and hopefully. Hopefully, she learns her lesson and then in future she does as she is said.

"Avinash," Chachu's voice was tensed as he rushed towards me.

"Who did this to you?" He sat beside me as he observed my cheeks while I presented to cry.

"Son, tell me, who did this to you? You just take the name and that person is dead," he growled.

No, no, chachu, don't kill her. Just torture her and threaten her so that she sleeps with me, you know.

"Avinash, answer," he demanded in a soft yet firm voice. Now, I have to answer him.

"Nothing," I pretended to shrug it out.

Yeah, pressurize me more to speak. I need more attention.

"Avinash, answer," this time his voice was loud and now I know I have received enough attention. It's now time to screw that bitch's game.

I acted like broke down into tears and cried.

"Chachu, she slapped me in front of the whole class," I sobbed and damn, the way he reacted.

I witnessed him clenching his fists tightly and his eyes turning slightly red due to anger. That slut is screwed now.

"Why?" Chachu asked.

What the fuck, why should you hear why? Someone slapped your nephew, you go and torture her, what's the stupidity with why and how. Come on, grow up, don't be so dramatic.

"Because I asked her a question," I sobbed, pretending like I have been victimized.

"What question?" Chachu asked, glaring at me.

Shit, I can't look at his eyes, or else he will eat me up at first.

"She said that she is our senior and she can tutor us if we want because she is willing to help weak students. And then she asked that if we have any questions or what, so I raised my hands and asked her about asexual reproduction, the way that plants produce offsprings. And the next moment, she called me in front of the class and slapped me hard, saying I was disrespecting her. How can I disrespect her chachu, when I asked a simple question," I cried as I cooked up a fake story where I am the victim.

Well, in reality, I am the victim. She can't reject me, bitch.

"What's her name?" Chachu asked, trying his best not to burst out here.

"Kiara M Thakre," I replied in a low voice.

Man, I am good at acting, I should try in movies and I will be a superstar and then girls would roam around me.

"I am sending Antara Tai with an ice pack. Use that on your cheek, the redness would fade away and the pain would ease as well," Chachu spoke in a monotone and then walked out of the room.

The moment chachu walked out, I let out a grand victorious smile. That bitch is so screwed now. She is going to get tortured as fuck for rejected me and after that, when she comes to me, begging for forgiveness, I would torture her as well. She has no idea with whom she has messed up and now she will be so miserable. Poor little Kiara, your life would be in my hands now.

RUDRANEEL

I was boiling with anger the moment Avinash explained whatever happened to him today. I know girls these times have chosen a path for their self-destruction, but no one gives these women any right to play woman card and slap anyone they want.

These days women are miserable. But I know one thing for sure, she is going to pay for whatever she did.

I take out my phone and dial Milan's number. Within a couple of rings, he picks up the phone.

"Yes, boss?" He addressed the moment he picked up.

"Milan, I want all the information about a girl. She is in Avinash's college, the same department. Probably her senior. Her name is Kiara M Thakre," I inform him.

"Ok boss," Milan agrees and I hung up the call.

This girl is screwed up in so many ways that she doesn't evens know.

Avinash is like a son to me and no one harms my son.

I reach my room and wait for Milan to provide me with all the information I needed about her. It would take him a couple of hours at maximum, and then, I would know everything about that low minded woman. And then, the next morning, she is going to face 'Kaal'.

The next morning,

I have ordered a few of my men to prepare the darkroom where I would punish her. I have asked them to do that in the basement of my house. Since she isn't related to the mafia business, I won't be taking her to my usual warehouse. She shouldn't know about it.

After everything was ready, I walked with Milan towards my car. The moment we settled in the car, the driver started the engine and drove the car towards Avinash's college.

How dare she hurt my son. She is going to pay for it.

I could sense my anger growing more and more as I was nearing my current destination.

About five hundred meters away from the college campus, I spotted her, walking her way towards college. I looked at Milan, he understood what he has to do. And the next moment, the driver stopped the car in front of the girl.

The moment Milan got out of the car, the girl looked scared. Before she could run away, Milan held her and injected the serum in her which made her unconscious. He picked the girl up and opened the car trunk and put her inside it and then himself sat next to the driver's seat. The driver then took a U-turn and we paved our way towards home.

"It would be nice meeting you, Kiara M Thakre," I smile evilly.