Chapter Fifty Five

"Kid, you okay there?" Pablo called out. When he didn't get a response, he cautiously moved forward and found Vikrant lying still on the ground by the tree. He rushed over to check on him hoping he'd not been beaten by a deadly snake and as he crouched down beside Vikrant and touched him, he suddenly opened his eyes, smirked at Pablo who was stunned and then he stuck the jagged edge of the bottle in his neck without a word.

Pablo clutched his neck as blood gushed out of his mouth and spilled from his neck, staining his shirt and he crumpled to the floor beside Vikrant. His eyes wide open in shock.

"I am Vikrant Mayank Suryavanshi, you bastard. No one messes with me and gets away with it." Vikrant spat. "Told you I'll make you pay." He took Pablo's gun from him and returned to the house. He made his way back down the hallway to the room where Sarita was with his gun raised, ready to fire at the slightest provocation.

He walked confidently into the room and knocked on the door inste