Published on:- 26/3/25 [Wednesday]
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"Your wife? Hmmmm Divita? Oh! I gifted her dead body to my close friends", Nilay said coldly, emotionlessly with a hint of sarcasm.

Then, a dark, chilling laugh escaped his lips, echoing through the room.

The cruel amusement in his eyes sent a shiver down Joseph's spine.

Flashback:-

"Prince! I have news", Dino said.

"Speak", Nilay commanded.

"The Russians... they partnered with Satluj. They planned to kill Princess Sunaina", Dino revealed sharply.

The room fell into a dead silence.

Nilay's breath slowed. His chest rose and fell in measured, dangerous stillness.

But then, Dino's next words made the room feel even colder.

"But the Princess killed Satluj herself and now Russians and Joseph Lockwood are planning to leave the country because they know that their plan failed but there's a loophole. They can attack again because the King and Princess both are injured", Dino said.

For a moment, Nilay stilled, his heart was pounding with both pride and rage.

His devilish angel was broken and bleeding; had slain her angelic devil.

But there was no relief.

A dangerous stillness settled over him.

"Where are they?", Nilay asked.

"In the JKL tower, second building, third floor, hall no. Five, capital town, Shimla", Dino said as he already send him the location.

30 Minutes Later, they saw him.

Nilay Khanna stood at the entrance and his eyes were locked onto Joseph Lockwood, who sat at the head of the table, surrounded by the Russians.

End of Flashback:-

Joseph's smirk faltered. His eyes narrowed slightly, sensing the shift in the air. The Russians stiffened, suddenly uncomfortable.

Joseph slammed his fists on the table and barked,

"You-!",

But before he could finish, Nilay was already in front of him.

CRACK!

Nilay's fist slammed into Joseph's face, sending him crashing to the ground. Blood splattered against the cold floor.

Without giving him a chance to recover, Nilay grabbed him by the hair, yanking his head back violently. Joseph's nose was broken, blood pouring down his face.

"You dared to target my wife?", Nilay's voice was low, guttural; a dark whisper of death. "You dared to touch what's mine?"

Joseph let out a pained snarl and swung his fist wildly.

But Nilay caught it mid-air with bone-crushing force. His fingers tightened around Joseph's knuckles until the bones cracked audibly.

Joseph screamed, but Nilay didn't flinch.

"I've had enough of your pathetic existence", Nilay roared.

And then, Nilay drove his fist into Joseph's ribs, making him gasp for air.

He didn't stop.

Another punch. Then another.

Joseph coughed blood, spluttering as he tried to crawl away, but Nilay grabbed him by the collar and threw him against the wall with a sickening thud.

The Russians pulled out their guns.

Before they could fire, the walls burst open with gunfire.

Scorpion Satan members and the Royal Shadow Guards stormed in like a death wave. Gunshots echoed, tearing through the room. The scent of blood and gunpowder filled the air.

The Russians were caught off guard, but they fought back. Blades clashed, bullets tore through bodies. The air was thick with violence.

The Scorpion Satan members moved like shadows and were slicing through their enemies with ruthless efficiency.

The Royal Shadow Guards fought with deadly precision and their movements were swift and lethal.

Nilay's eyes were wild like an unchained beast, a devil on a rampage. A monster craving blood. A demon who was thirsting for the kill and Hades himself would bow to his wrath.

Nilay grabbed Joseph by the throat, lifting him off the ground with one hand. Joseph clawed at his grip, his face turning purple.

"Where's your wife now, Joseph?", Nilay sneered as his voice was dark and venomous.

"Oh, right...", He said and then leaned to Joseph's ears and whispered, "I have... ...... .... .... ".

Nilay smirked coldly.

Joseph's eyes widened in terror. His body thrashed, struggling for air, but Nilay's grip only tightened.

With a sinister grin, Nilay slammed Joseph's head into the concrete wall. Blood sprayed across the stone, painting it red.

The Russians were screaming, but no one stopped.

Nilay also didn't stop.

He bashed Joseph's face against the wall again, leaving a smear of blood behind. His knuckles were raw, dripping crimson, but he didn't care.

"You dared to touch her?", Nilay snarled as his voice was broken with fury.

Joseph coughed, choking on his own blood, but Nilay's eyes were void of mercy.

Without warning, Nilay pulled out a blade. The silver gleamed coldly under the dim light.

"You were foolish enough to believe you could hurt her and walk away", Nilay said.

And with a swift, merciless strike, Nilay drove the blade into Joseph's gut.

Joseph gasped as blood was spilling from his mouth.

But Nilay didn't stop. He slowly twisted the blade, making sure Joseph felt every inch of agony.

"I should've let you live. So you could watch me burn everything you've ever loved", Nilay whispered darkly.

Joseph's body jerked violently. His eyes rolled back.

With a final, brutal twist, Nilay ripped the blade free. Joseph's lifeless body slumped to the ground with a sickening thud.

Blood pooled around him.

The Russians who were still alive stared at Nilay in horror, their hands were trembling.

Nilay's eyes glowed with a savage gleam as he turned toward them, wiping the blood from his blade with a cold, casual swipe.

He slowly raised his eyes and he asked in a low and deadly voice.

"Anyone else?"

The room fell into a suffocating silence. The devil had no mercy left.

The battlefield was a graveyard of blood and death, but Nilay's rage was far from sated.

His eyes were dark and merciless, scanned the scattered bodies until they locked onto a lone Russian man trying to crawl away, clutching his bleeding leg.

The man's breath was ragged, his face pale with terror as he dragged himself across the blood-soaked ground.

Nilay's lips curled into a cruel smirk. Like a predator stalking its wounded prey, he marched toward the man. The sound of his boots crushing the gravel beneath him made the Russian freeze. His body was trembling with fear.

"P-please... have mercy..." the man stammered.

Nilay crouched down as his piercing gaze met the Russian's wide, terrified eyes.

Without a word, he grabbed the man by the throat, lifting him off the ground with ease. The Russian gasped, clawing at Nilay's hand, but his grip was unyielding.

"Mercy? You bastards didn't show mercy when you slaughtered my people and also made a plan with python to kill my wife" Nilay's voice was low and lethal as his breath was brushing against the man's ear.

The Russian choked, his face turning red as he struggled against Nilay's iron grip.

"You should have begged for mercy before you dared to breathe near me," Nilay spat, his voice like a blade slicing through the air.

With a savage glare, Nilay slammed the man into the ground, the impact of sending a sickening crack through the battlefield. Blood gushed from the Russian's mouth as he coughed violently, his body writhing in pain.

The man reached for the gun strapped to his side with trembling fingers. But Nilay was faster. In one swift motion, he stomped on the man's wrist, shattering the bones beneath his heel. The Russian howled in agony, his fingers were spasming uselessly.

"You wanted to play with fire... Now, burn", Nilay hissed while pulling a sleek dagger from his belt, the blade gleaming menacingly.

Without hesitation, he plunged the knife deep into the Russian's gut, twisting it slowly. The man let out a strangled scream, his eyes bulging as blood poured from the wound.

Nilay leaned closer, his voice a chilling whisper.

"Tell your men in hell that I am coming for them, there next. Because Nilay Khanna won't spare you there as well".

The Russian's eyes glazed over, his body convulsing once before going limp. With a final, ruthless twist, Nilay yanked the blade out, letting the lifeless body fall with a dull thud.

He exhaled sharply, the metallic scent of blood filling his lungs. Wiping the dagger clean against the dead man's coat, Nilay rose to his full height, his eyes devoid of emotion.

The Royal Shadow Guards, witnessing his savage execution, remained silent and composed, their faces stoic.

One of the Scorpion Satan members approached him, wiping the blood from his blade.

"All clear, Prince. No survivors."

Nilay's lips curled into a wicked smirk.

"Good. Let them rot in their own blood."

Without sparing another glance at the corpse, he turned and walked away, his boots leaving crimson footprints behind.

Just as Nilay turned to walk away, his phone buzzed sharply in his pocket.

The battlefield was still heavy with the stench of blood, but the sudden ring pierced through the eerie silence.

He pulled out his phone, glancing at the screen. His father's name flashed across it.

Frowning, he answered.

"Hello?".

But the next words made his blood run cold.

"Nilay! Sunaina disappeared!" Neil's panicked voice thundered through the receiver.

Nilay's breath hitched, his eyes narrowing dangerously.

"Dad! What did you say?", His grip on the phone tightened, knuckles turning white.

"She is gone! We can't find her anywhere in the hospital. No cctv recording as well", his father's voice trembled with urgency.

For a split second, everything around Nilay fell silent; the bloodied corpses, the faint groans of dying men, the heavy breathing of the Scorpion Satan members, it all faded into nothingness.

His eyes darkened, and a chilling rage surged through his veins.
Without saying another word, he ended the call and shoved the phone into his pocket, his jaw clenching so tightly it ached.

One of the Royal Shadow Guards, noticing the sudden shift in his demeanor, approached him cautiously.

"Prince! Your command"

But Nilay's eyes were already ablaze, filled with something far more dangerous than the wrath he had just unleashed on the Russians.

It was pure, unrelenting madness.

He turned sharply, his voice low and lethal.

"Find her. Find my wife at any cost"

The royal shadow guards stiffened, but before he could respond, Nilay was already walking away, his strides swift and merciless.

The Scorpion Satan members exchanged quick glances, sensing the storm brewing within their leader. The bloodbath they had just witnessed was nothing compared to the devastation Nilay was about to bring.

"The Devil Princess has disappeared from the hospital with T-Rex."

The message from Nora flashed across the phones of every Scorpion Satan member. Their eyes widened as they read the words and a heavy silence fell over the group.

For a moment, none of them moved. The weight of the message sank in like a stone dropping into a dark abyss.

The realization hit them hard, but what struck them even deeper was the unshakable dread crawling down their spines.

They knew what was coming.

They weren't afraid of the Russians. They weren't afraid of death.
But they were terrified of what Nilay Khanna would become.

Because when the Devil Princess vanished, the real devil was bound to rise.

And no one, not the pythons, not the Joseph, not the Russians, not their other enemies, not even the shadows could withstand the storm he was about to unleash.

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