Sinister game and fight for family

1 months ago

Mikky

@MidnightLibrary

Adheeraj's voice dripped with malevolence as he revealed the intricate web of his sinister plots. "I used Mohini to trap you, Prithviraj, implanting a KCN ampule in her teeth to eliminate evidence if she fell into police hands. I crafted a masterpiece of deceit, sending intimate videos and photos of Prithvi with Mohini to Sanyogita, fueling her suspicions of infidelity."

Anushka's eyes widened in horror as Adheeraj's words painted a picture of calculated cruelty. She felt a chill run down her spine as he continued, his voice devoid of empathy.

"I replaced Sanyogita's abortion pills, a subtle yet deadly move. If I desired, I could have laced her food with potassium cyanide, killing both her and Prithvi's unborn child. But that would have been too merciful. I wanted to leave Prithvi alone, to destroy his personal life, piece by piece."

Anushka's fear and disgust grew with each passing moment. She felt as though she was witnessing a monster unfold before her eyes.

"I could have ruined Anushka's life too, just as you 'killed' my sister Sarika," Adheeraj sneered. "But Prithvi's already been cast out of his family, and your wife's loyalty is yours only solace. It's more satisfying to make him lonely, to watch him suffer."

Adheeraj's eyes gleamed with sadistic pleasure. "And, of course, – I've viral Prithvi's intimate videos with Mohini, destroying his career, reputation, and public image with a single clip. His downfall will be a spectacle, a testament to my genius."

Anushka's mind reeled in terror, her heart racing with fear for her brother's future. She knew she had to act, to stop Adheeraj before he unleashed his evil plans upon the world.

Prithvi's world crumbled around him as Adheeraj's words cut deep into his soul. He felt like he'd been punched in the gut, his breath knocked out of him. The room spun, and he struggled to maintain his balance.

Betrayal, anger, and fear wrestled for dominance within him. He couldn't believe the extent of Adheeraj's manipulation, the intricate web of lies and deceit that had ensnared him. Prithvi's mind raced back to the moments he'd shared with Mohini, the moments he thought were genuine. He felt a wave of nausea wash over him, disgust at his own gullibility.He thought of Sanyogita, his wife, his rock.

Adheeraj's voice oozed with malice, each word dripping with venom. "You see, Prithvi, I've been planning this for months. Your downfall was just the beginning. You took everything from me - my sister, my family's reputation. Now, it's my turn to destroy you."

His eyes gleamed with a malevolent intensity, his gaze piercing through Prithvi like a dagger. "And now, with Anushka as leverage, you'll do exactly as I say."

Prithvi's eyes blazed with fury, his face reddening with rage. "You'll never get away with this. I'll expose you, no matter what."

Adheeraj's chuckle was a cold, mirthless sound, devoid of any humanity. "We'll see about that. I've already ruined your precious reputation, your career, and your wife. And,Alas! , I couldn't kill your unborn child... this time."

Anushka's gaze fell upon Adheeraj, her eyes filled with disgust and contempt. She saw a man consumed by his own revenge, a man who had forgotten his humanity and his oath as a doctor.

Prithvi's eyes were bloodshot, his voice trembling with anger and desperation. "Adheeraj, you've crossed your limits. You've shown your evil eyes on my unborn child, who was innocent in all of this. I never insulted Sarika. I didn't know what happened to her that day. I felt guilty and sad about losing your sister, but I wasn't behind her death. My child is innocent. My wife and sister don't deserve these consequences."

Adheeraj glared at Prithvi, his eyes venomous with hatred. "Innocent?" he spat. "You're all innocent, aren't you? Well, let me tell you, Prithvi, innocence is just a word. And in my book, it's a word that doesn't exist.”

Adheeraj's words hung in the air like a challenge, his eyes daring Prithvi to contradict him. Prithvi's face twisted in anguish, his mind racing with thoughts of his unborn child, his wife, and his sister.

"You're a monster, Adheeraj," Prithvi spat, his voice trembling with rage. "You've lost all sense of humanity. You're using innocent people as pawns in your twisted game of revenge."

Adheeraj's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with malevolence. "I'm just getting started, Prithvi . You have no idea what I'm capable of. And soon, you'll be begging for mercy."

Anushka's eyes met Prithvi's, her gaze filled with a deep sadness. She knew that Adheeraj's words were not empty threats. He had already proven his capabilities, and she feared for Prithvi's safety, for Sanyogita's safety, and for the life of their unborn child.

“I need to get out of here," Prithvi whispered in his mind . "I need to find a way to stop him before it's too late."

Prithvi's eyes locked on Adheeraj. "I won't let him win," he whispered in his mind. "I'll find a way to expose him, to bring him down."

Adheeraj's laughter echoed through the room, a cold, mirthless sound that sent shivers down Prithvi's spine. "You'll try, Prithvi. But you'll fail. And when you do, I'll be there, waiting to destroy everything you hold dear." The words hung in the air like a challenge, a gauntlet thrown down.

Prithvi's face twisted in rage, his eyes blazing with fury. "You dare to threaten me? Come on, coward. Let's end this like men." He took slow, deliberate steps towards Adheeraj, his fists clenched and his jaw set.

Adheeraj stood up from his chair, a smirk spreading across his face. He faced Prithvi, his eyes glinting with a brutal light. "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots. But first, let's make it interesting." He snapped his fingers, and the goons moved to surround Prithvi, their eyes gleaming with a mixture of excitement and cruelty.

Prithvi's gaze darted around the room, his mind racing with calculations. He knew he had to get Anushka out of there, but first, he had to take down Adheeraj and his goons. He spotted a possible escape route, a door hidden behind a tattered curtain.

The mastermind sneered at Prithvi, his male ego piqued."You think you're a man? Prove it! Fight with me like a brave man, not a coward hiding behind his goons!”

"Let's do this.” Adheeraj cracked his knuckles, a cruel glint in his eye.

Prithvi's eyes scanned the area, taking in every detail before focusing on his opponents. The goons were a mismatched pair - one was a tall, fat man with a bulbous nose and a scruffy beard, his belly spilling over his waistband. The other was a middle-height, thin man with a gaunt face and sunken eyes, his skin sallow and pale.

Prithvi's gaze locked onto the fat man first, noting the way he sneered, his lips curling up in a cruel smile. The thin man, on the other hand, seemed nervous, his eyes darting back and forth between Prithvi and Adheeraj.

With a swift assessment, Prithvi charged at the fat man, his fists flying in a precise combination. The fat man stumbled back, his eyes wide with surprise, as Prithvi landed a solid punch to his jaw. The thin man hesitated, then joined the fray, his long arms flailing wildly.

Prithvi dodged and weaved, avoiding the thin man's blows with ease. He countered with a swift kick, sending the thin man crashing to the floor. The fat man, enraged, charged at Prithvi, but Prithvi was ready. With a swift uppercut, he sent the fat man stumbling back, his nose bleeding profusely.

Prithvi's hand closed around the gun, his fingers tightening as he pressed it to Adheeraj's temple. The mastermind's eyes flashed with anger, but his smile never wavered. "Fine, let's end this!" he sneered, snapping his fingers.

The goon charged at Prithvi like a bull, but Prithvi was ready. With a fierce cry, he launched himself at the attacker, their bodies crashing in a flurry of punches and kicks. Furniture shattered, and the air was filled with the sound of grunting and snarling.

Prithvi fought with every ounce of strength, fueled by his unyielding determination to protect Anushka and clear his name. His fists flew with lightning speed, connecting with a satisfying crunch that sent shockwaves through the air. His feet kicked out with precision, each strike landing with pinpoint accuracy.

The goon stumbled back, his eyes wide with surprise and fear, as Prithvi seized the opportunity to strike. With a swift and powerful kick, he sent the goon crashing to the floor, the sound of the impact echoing through the room.

Prithvi quickly turned to Anushka, his hands moving with urgency as he removed the white tape from her mouth and loosened the grip of the rope binding her hands. Her eyes locked onto his, filled with gratitude and relief, as she took a deep breath, her voice barely above a whisper. "Thank you, Bhaiya.”

He nodded in response and sided his sister, before emerging towards another goon.

With a swift kick, Prithvi sent the goon crashing to the floor. He seized the gun from the goon's hand , Breathing heavily, Prithvi turned the gun on Adheeraj, his finger trembling with rage. "It's over," he growled, the gun pressed to the mastermind's temple. "You've lost."

But just as victory seemed within his grasp, a new player entered the scene. A figure emerged from the shadows, holding Sanyogita's hand like a pawn. Prithvi's heart skipped a beat as he recognized the newcomer - a ruthless businessman with a reputation for crushing his enemies.

The tables had turned once again, and Prithvi's grip on the gun faltered. The mastermind's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with triumph. "Not so fast, Prithvi," he sneered. "The game is far from over.”

But just as victory seemed within his grasp, the new player entered the scene, holding Sanyogita's hand like a pawn.

Prithvi's heart skipped a beat as horror worked its way through his veins, making him shiver. A multitude of questions propelled through his mind like a runaway train. "What was Sanyogita doing here? How did she get here? Was she following me?" He had been trying to save his sister, but now his wife had also walked into this deadly trap.

Perhaps Sanyogita, out of curiosity, had followed him and witnessed everything - the cloth placed over his eyes, the gun pressed into his back, and the forced march into this hall. But how could he save his wife now? She didn't know the danger she had stumbled into, and more than that, she was pregnant. Adheeraj knew he couldn't kill their unborn child, but if he tried to hurt both his wife and child in revenge...

As he had already knocked down two goons and almost won the battle, Prithvi's mind raced with strategies to save his sister, wife, and child. Adheeraj gestured to his goon, who dragged Sanyogita into the room, her wrist twisted in his grasp like a fragile bird. The man emerged, holding Sanyogita's hand in a possessive grip, his fingers digging into her wrist like a vice.

Adheeraj's eyes narrowed as he demanded, "Where did you find her?" One of his goons stepped forward, a sly grin spreading across his face. "She was hiding behind a tree, peeking out to get a glimpse of what was happening."

Sanyogita's heart skipped a beat as she recalled the moment she was caught. She had felt a fleeting sense of relief when she managed to toss her phone into a pile of cement sacks, silencing its ringtone. But then she saw the message from Zunaid - "Forces on the way" - and her hope was rekindled.

Prithvi's gaze locked onto the goon's hand, his eyes widening in shock and fury. His anger boiled over, but he knew he had to keep his cool, to think clearly if he was going to save Sanyogita and his unborn child.

Anushka's eyes darted between them, confusion and fear etched on her face like a painting. She looked like a fragile porcelain doll, on the verge of shattering.

"Let her go! You'll pay for this!" Prithvi's voice thundered through the room, his fists clenched and his jaw set.

The air was electric with tension as Prithvi's words hung in the air, a challenge to Adheeraj's authority. The goons shifted uncomfortably, their eyes flicking to their leader, waiting for his signal. Adheeraj's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with malevolence. "We'll see about that, Prithviraj," he sneered.

Prithvi's eyes widened in shock and fury as his gaze locked onto the goon's hand. His anger boiled over, but he knew he had to keep his cool. Anushka's eyes darted between them, confusion and fear etched on her face like a painting.

The mastermind sneered, his eyes glinting with triumph. "Surrender now, Prithvi. Or watch your wife suffer." The words hung in the air like a challenge, a gauntlet thrown down.

"Before you do anything, let them go!" Prithvi's voice was laced with caution and desperation as he implored Adheeraj. "If you want your revenge, then take it out on me. But spare my sister and wife. They're innocent, and they have nothing to do with this."

Adheeraj's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with malevolent triumph. "No, Prithvi. You're outnumbered, outsmarted. The pain and trauma you've caused me and my family will be repaid in full. My men will have their way with your precious wife and sister. You're powerless to stop it."

The goons leered at Sanyogita and Anushka, their lustful gazes making Prithvi's skin crawl. Their eyes roamed over the women's bodies, their faces twisted with depraved excitement. Adheeraj's men exchanged eager glances, their breathing heavy with anticipation.

Prithvi's eyes blazed with fury, his mind racing with the urge to rip out the villains' eyes and slaughter them on the spot. But he knew he had to protect Sanyogita and Anushka at all costs. He couldn't let them suffer because of him.

Adheeraj's laughter sent a chill down Prithvi's spine. "My men can have their fun with them. I only want to see Prithviraj's world burn."

Sanyogita's eyes widened in horror as Adheeraj's men leered at her, their lustful gazes making her skin crawl. She felt a chill run down her spine, her heart racing with fear. She was trapped, helpless, and at the mercy of these monsters. Her mind screamed for Prithvi to save her, but she knew he was powerless against these men.

"Kill me, but spare them!" Prithvi begged, his voice cracking with desperation. "They're innocent. Take your revenge on me, but don't harm them!" He fell to his knees, his hands clasped together in a pleading gesture. "Please, Adheeraj. Have mercy."

But Adheeraj's expression remained unyielding, his eyes cold and hard. "Mercy? You showed my family no mercy. Why should I show you any?”

Adheeraj's words dripped with venom, his voice dripping with malice. "You took away my happiness, Prithvi. You destroyed our life. Now, it's my turn to take away yours.".

Anushka's face was ashen, her eyes frozen in fear. She trembled like a leaf, her gaze darting between the goons and Prithvi. She felt a sense of hopelessness wash over her, her mind reeling with the thought of being at the mercy of these depraved men.

As Adheeraj's laughter echoed through the room, Sanyogita felt a wave of despair wash over her. She knew she was running out of time, that these men would stop at nothing to satisfy their twisted desires. She clutched her belly, her unborn child's safety her only concern.

Anushka's eyes met Prithvi's, her gaze filled with a deep sadness. She knew he was trying to protect them, but she also knew he was outnumbered and outsmarted. She felt a lump form in her throat, her heart heavy with fear for their safety.

As Prithvi fell to his knees, begging Adheeraj to spare them, Sanyogita felt a pang of sorrow. She knew he was willing to sacrifice himself to save them, but she also knew it might not be enough. Adheeraj's men were too powerful, too depraved.

Prithvi's heart raced with terror as he realised he was running out of time. He knew he had to think fast, or risk losing everything he held dear.

With a surge of adrenaline, Prithvi launched himself at Adheeraj, determined to stop him, no matter the cost. But Adheeraj was ready for him, a sly smile spreading across his face.

"My men, take care of Prithvi," Adheeraj sneered, his eyes glinting with triumph. "Make him suffer. Take away his happiness, just like he took away mine."

The goons pounced, their fists flying as they attacked Prithvi with brutal force. Prithvi fought back with every ounce of strength he had, but he was outnumbered, outmatched. They were ordered to tie Prithvi with a rope, his wrists and ankles bound tightly as he struggled against his restraints.

Adheeraj's face contorted in a twisted, mock-sorrowful expression, his eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. "Okay boys boys … I'm not a monster... yet. Let's make this a game, shall we? A lottery of death!" He chuckled maniacally, his voice dripping with malice.

"Tik tok, tik tok... only one bullet, two beautiful women. Who will live, and who will die?" Adheeraj's eyes roamed over Sanyogita and Anushka, his gaze lingering on their terrified faces. "I'll pull the trigger once on the sister's head... and then on the wife's. The suspense is killing me! Who will be spared... and who will become a midnight snack for my boys?"

Anushka's eyes dropped, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs. She felt a sense of helplessness wash over her, her mind reeling with the thought of being trapped in this nightmare. She knew she had to stay strong, for Prithvi's sake, for Sanyogita's sake, but it was getting harder by the minute.

Adheeraj's laughter grew louder, more unhinged, as he revelled in the terror he inspired. "The thrill of not knowing is exquisite! Will it be the sister, so innocent and pure? Or the wife, so devoted and loving? The anticipation is delicious!"

He paused, his grin growing even wider as he savoured the moment. "And the best part? Prithvi gets to watch, powerless to stop it. The ultimate spectator sport!"

Adheeraj's eyes locked onto Prithvi, his gaze burning with triumph. "You'll watch as I destroy everything your beloved people, Prithvi. And there's nothing you can do to stop me.”

Anushka's eyes met Sanyogita, and they shared a moment of pure terror. They knew they were at the mercy of these monsters, and that their fate was all but sealed. They were pawns in Adheeraj's twisted game, and they knew they might not survive.

Prithvi's anger and helplessness boiled over as Adheeraj's finger hovered over the trigger, his heart racing with anticipation. The room was a ticking time bomb, the air thick with tension, heavy with the weight of impending doom. The trigger clicked, and Prithvi's heart stopped, his world freezing in terror.

Sanyogita's eyes met his, filled with fear and pleading, her gaze begging for mercy. Anushka's screams were drowned out by Prithvi's own roar of rage and despair, his voice shattering the silence like a thunderclap.

"No! NOOOoooo !!!!!!!!!! You can't do thissssss. Adheeraj!" Prithvi's voice echoed off the walls, his eyes burning with a fierce, animalistic fury, his face twisted in anguish.

Adheeraj's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure, as he declared, "Sanyogita will die... and Anushka will be our plaything tonight." The words hung in the air like a death sentence, sealing their fate.

Prithvi's rage reached a boiling point, his mind consumed by a singular thought - to save the women he loved, no matter the cost. He strained against his bonds, his muscles bulging with effort, but they held firm, mocking his helplessness.

Sanyogita's eyes widened in horror as Adheeraj's words sealed her fate. She felt a chill run down her spine, her heart racing with terror. She was going to die, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Her mind screamed for Prithvi to save her, but she knew he was powerless.

Anushka's face contorted in a silent scream, her eyes brimming with tears. She felt like she was living her worst nightmare, trapped in a never-ending cycle of terror. The thought of being Adheeraj's "plaything" made her skin crawl, her mind recoiling in horror. She knew she had to stay strong, but it was getting harder by the minute.

As Adheeraj's smile grew wider, Sanyogita felt a sense of despair wash over her. She knew she was staring into the face of pure evil, and that she might never escape. Her eyes met Prithvi's, and she saw the rage and helplessness there. She knew he would do anything to save her, but it might be too late.

Anushka's breath came in short gasps, her heart racing with fear. She felt like she was drowning in a sea of terror, with no lifeline in sight. Her eyes darted between Adheeraj and Prithvi, her mind racing with thoughts of escape, but they were trapped.

As the reality of their situation sunk in, Sanyogita and Anushka's horror turned to sheer terror. They knew they were at the mercy of these monsters, and that their fate was all but sealed. They were trapped in a living nightmare, with no escape in sight.

The goons closed in on Anushka, their leering faces twisted in cruel grins, their eyes devouring her like predators. One of them sneered, his hand reaching out to grope her, but she slapped him hard, her palm cracking against his cheek like a whip.

"Get your filthy hands off me!" Anushka spat, her voice venomous, her eyes flashing with defiance. She struggled against her captors, her body tense with resistance, but they held her fast, their grip like a vice.

But Anushka was no victim. With a fierce cry, she caught his wrist, her grip like a vice, her nails digging deep into his skin. "Don't touch me!" she hissed, her eyes blazing with fury.

With a swift, deadly motion, she kneed him in the groin, sending him doubling over like a puppet with its strings cut. "You're going to pay for this," she snarled, her voice venomous, her face twisted in a fierce snarl.

One goon face contorted in agony, his eyes wide with shock, as he stumbled backwards, clutching his groin. The goons hesitated, taken aback by Anushka's bravery, and for a moment, the room hung in balance, the outcome uncertain.

Prithvi's eyes bulged, his face burning with rage and helplessness as he watched in horror. Tears scalded his cheeks, his vision blurring as he struggled against the ropes binding him, his muscles straining like a wild animal.

"Leave them alone! You animals!" Prithvi bellowed, his voice echoing off the walls like a thunderclap, but Adheeraj just laughed, a cold, mirthless sound that sent shivers down Sanyogita's spine.

"Oh, Prithvi, you're so predictable," Adheeraj taunted, his eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. "You think you can save them? You can't even save yourself."

Adheeraj retaliated with a vicious snarl, grabbing Sanyogita by her hair and yanking her into the fray like a puppet on a string. "You're next, sweetheart," he sneered, his breath hot against her ear, his spittle spraying her skin.

Anushka fought valiantly, but the goons were too strong, too numerous. They pinned her down, their hands tearing at her clothes, their mouths slobbering over her skin. But Anushka refused to give up. With a fierce cry, she kicked one of the goons in the thigh, her heel connecting with a sickening crunch.

The goon yelped in pain, releasing his grip on her arm. Anushka took advantage of the momentary distraction to land a solid punch to another goon's jaw. She twisted and turned, using every ounce of strength to break free.

But there were too many of them. They overpowered her, holding her down with their sheer numbers. Anushka's eyes flashed with defiance, even as she knew she was beaten..

“ Bhaiyaaaa.. !! " Anushka screamed with helpless

Prithvi's mind shattered, his sanity hanging by a thread as he watched his loved ones being ravaged.

Sanyogita's gaze darted to the corner of her eye, her focus fixed on Sarika's brother, who stood frozen, his attention wavering like a leaf in the wind. She noticed his eyes flicking towards the commotion across the room, his grip on the gun relaxing ever so slightly.

Seizing the moment, Sanyogita swiftly assessed the distance between them, her mind racing with calculations. In a fluid motion, she spun around, her eyes locked onto Sarika's brother like a hawk on its prey. She twisted his right wrist with her left, using her entire body weight to control him. Before he could react, she delivered a swift kick between his legs, her foot connecting with a sickening crunch.

The gun slipped from his grasp, clattering to the floor with a metallic clang, spinning out of control like a top. Sanyogita pounced, snatching the weapon and pressing the barrel to Sarika's brother's neck, her finger tightening on the trigger like a vice.

"Don't even think about moving," she hissed, her eyes blazing with determination, her voice cold as ice.

Her gaze locked onto Sarika's brother, her focus unwavering, as she stood tall, her chest heaving with exertion, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum.

With her free hand, Sanyogita grabbed a nearby chair, its wooden legs scraping against the floor as she lifted it with a swift motion. She slammed it into the stomach of another goon who dared to approach her, the impact sending him crashing to the floor like a felled tree, the sound of his groan echoing through the room. The chair splintered, its wooden slats cracking apart, as the goon doubled over, clutching his stomach in agony.

Sanyogita spun around, her movements fluid and deadly, like a dancer executing a precise pirouette. The gun remained trained on Sarika's brother, her finger steady on the trigger, her eyes blazing with a fierce determination. Her gaze darted around the room, her senses heightened, ready to take on the next attacker, her body poised like a coiled spring, ready to strike.

The air was thick with tension, the silence punctuated only by the sound of heavy breathing, the scent of sweat and fear hanging heavy over the room like a miasma. Sanyogita's eyes locked onto Sarika's brother, her gaze burning with intensity, her message clear: she would not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Sanyogita's voice was low and deadly, her eyes blazing with intensity, her gaze burning with a fierce determination. "Untie my husband, and leave my sister-in-law alone, or I'll push this bullet into your neck," she warned, her words dripping with venom.

Sarika's brother sneered, but his eyes flickered with fear, a faint sheen of sweat breaking out on his forehead. "You wouldn't dare," he spat, but his voice trembled, betraying his bravado.

Sanyogita's smile was cold, calculated, her lips curling up like a predator's snarl. "Try me," she hissed, her finger tightening on the trigger, the metal gleaming in the dim light like a tiny, deadly promise.

Prithvi's eyes met Sanyogita, his gaze filled with pride and gratitude, his heart swelling with admiration for his brave wife. With lightning-fast reflexes, she jerked her left arm up, striking Sarika's brother's wrist with a precise blow, the sound of bone meeting bone echoing through the room like a crack of thunder.

His grip on the gun faltered, and the weapon wavered, the barrel trembling like a leaf in the wind. Sanyogita's eyes locked onto Sarika's brother, her gaze unwavering, as she stood tall, her chest heaving with exertion, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum.

Anushka, meanwhile, saw her chance. With a swift, fluid motion, she raised her legs and wrapped them around the neck of one goon, squeezing tight like a vice. The goon gasped for breath, his eyes bulging like a fish out of water, as Anushka took the opportunity to strike. With a fierce cry, she stamped the man over the floor, her foot connecting with a sickening crunch. Before he could even react, she kicked him again, this time in the stomach, and blood came out of his mouth like a fountain.

Another man held her by her hair from behind, but Anushka was swift and deadly. In a fluid motion, she hit back the man with her elbow in the chest, the impact sending him doubling over like a folded knife. As he struggled to catch his breath, Anushka kicked him hard, sending him crashing to the ground like a felled tree. A gun slipped from his pocket, and Anushka quickly grabbed it, training it on the main villain.

"Untie my brother," she demanded, her voice firm and commanding, her eyes blazing with determination.

Prithvi's eyes lit up with hope as he saw his wife and sister fight back. He struggled against his restraints, trying to free himself, his muscles straining like a wild animal. He knew Anushka was learning Karate in her school days, but he didn't remember how Sanyogita escaped from the gun point on her head. From where did she learn that deadly self-defence training? He thought, his mind racing with questions.

Sanyogita's eyes met Prithvi's, and she smiled, a fierce, proud smile. She knew she had to protect her family, no matter what. With a swift motion, she gestured to Anushka, and together, they stood tall, guns trained on the villains, ready to take them down.

Adheeraj, Sarika's brother, sneered as he ordered his man to untie Prithvi, but his mind raced with schemes to reclaim the gun from Sanyogita's grasp. He took slow, calculated steps, his words dripping with malice, as a sly smile spread across his face like a crack in a mirror.

"Ah, Prithvi, it seems your women are more feisty than I thought," Sarika's brother sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "But it won't matter. You'll still pay for what you did to my sister." His eyes glinted with malevolence, his gaze lingering on Prithvi like a snake sizing up its prey.

Sanyogita's eyes narrowed, her grip on the gun tightening like a vice. "You're not going anywhere near him," she spat, her voice venomous, her finger trembling with rage on the trigger.

Adheeraj chuckled, a low, menacing sound, as he took another step closer to Sanyogita.

"Ah, Sanyogita, you're quite the heroine, aren't you?" he taunted, his eyes locked onto hers like a predator. "But do you have what it takes to pull the trigger?" He raised an eyebrow, his gaze