Chapter-16(part-2)

Author's pov

At somewhere else

A young man is sitting on a couch inside a living room having a dangerous dominating aura.

His age wouldn't be more than 25 and he is looking extremely handsome with his black shirt which is fitted nicely over his broad chest and muscular body. He was continuously taking puffs from his cigarette and staring at the gun which he was holding.

In front of him, a middle-aged man is kneeling and continuously crying. He is joining his hands like he is begging for mercy.

And, the whole room is surrounded by 20 thug type people. All of them are having guns, traditional sharp swords and butcher knives. They were looking at the young man with total obedience like they are waiting for any kind of command.

" I have heard that you have a lot of debt on you. If you want, I can clear all these debts and make you a millionaire just in one day. In return, I just want your daughter, Mr Patel," The young man told the middle-aged man blowing the smoke in the air.

Mr Pate