CHAPTER 29 - NOT ALL DEMONS LIVE IN HELL

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Ki tere liye duniya chod di hai
Tujh pe he saas as kay rukay
Mein tuj ko kitna chahata hu
Ye tu kabhi soch na sake
Tere liye duniya chod di hai
Tujh pe he saas as kay rukay
Mein tuj ko kitna chahata hu
Ye tu kabhi soch na sake.......✨

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To feel the emotions of the further part more, i would suggest you to please connect your aipods and play the song soch na sake by Arijit Singh

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"Sir he killed few of our men too and....and then ran away" the head of my security team said (Rajveer bakshi). Hearing that the one who tormented her had fled, my blood seethed. It surged through my veins, and I clenched my fist with boundless  fury.

"What the fuck were you doing?" I gritted furiously, i wasn't in control now.

"Huk....hukum w......" The man stuttered.

"Leave just now,.......or else i'll probably forget that you're the useless chief of my security team and i'll end up snapping your eyeballs out" i said while i was shaking with fury.

I gazed through the glass window, my eyes tracing the contours of her bruised face. Bruises painted her skin in shades of violet and crimson, a representative to the violence she had endured.

Her sleeves hung limply with ripped edges whispering secrets of struggle and pain.

Her hands, once delicate, now bore the marks of a desperate fight—a result to her fierce will to survive.

But it was her leg that held my attention—the subtle angle, the slight wince as she shifted when the nurse touched it. A minor crack, perhaps, but the pain etched in her features spoke volumes.

And then there were the splinters—tiny, shards of wood embedded in her flesh. Each one a reminder of the chaos that had unfolded, the chaos that had left her bleeding.

As I watched, a storm raged within me. Insanity clawed at the edges of my mind, threatening to consume me.

The shards of wood seemed to pierce not only her skin but my very soul, and I wondered if I, too, would splinter under the weight of witnessing her suffering.

Her blood was on my clothes too, it would have fell when we were in the car.

In that moment,  my sanity jumped off from the cliff. And the demon inside me took charge.

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