SIDHARTH POV

"Hey baby?" Haman pulled me in a brotherly hug, like we are meeting after ages, which is not.

Harman came to Mumbai a week ago to see Sana.

Finally. He came.

I was happy he is clean and he finally came to meet her. To see her.

He was shocked and heartbroken after seeing her.

He is helping us to take revenge for Sana. He loves her. He loved his sister too. Who was treated like a whore by Manish Gill. Manish, who even tried to rape his neice. My Sana.

Harman was very angry and disappointed after knowing that his sister, Heer didn't stand up for Sana, when she was young; or even later, when Sana confronts her parents in front of me. The day her parents rejected me as their son-in-law.

We even showed him the video where Sana killed her mother, brutally. What she said. What she did. Everything.

We didn't want to keep any more secret from him. He is family. He loves Sana as much as I and her father do. So, that's not a problem.

He was definitely shocked seeing everything. But he didn't say anything. Harman truly loves Sana. He knows what Sana did with Heer was somewhere right. He knows Sana did right at that moment. She gave her justice, by killing her mother. For treating her like nothing but a piece of trash. Which she wasn't for sure.

I did ask him why he didn't come to see her earlier. He told me, he was in America for his job purpose for three weeks. He works in a multinational corporation. Plus, he was not being informed about it. By anyone. Here anyone means her father and I.

He was definitely hurt that either I or her father didn't bother to inform him. Such big news to him.

I really thought to do, but we don't talk anymore. It was awkward for me to call him and tell him what happened. From my side, later things got more complicated. When her father told me Harman is the culprit. So, it was a big no from me to let him come near my princess.

And, her father didn't bother to inform him either. Why? I didn't know. Maybe! He just didn't want to maintain any relationship with his ex-wife family anymore.

We told Harman, what happened to Sana. How Manish almost killed her, sending her into a coma. For God knows how long?

We also told him, how Manish was trying to frame him for all these. Taking a SIM card using his ID, which was fake. He was even staying in Delhi to give the perfect location of his.

Obviously, Harman got angry then decided to help us to take revenge. Both for his dead sister and Sana. His niece.

Must say, Manish Gill was smart. But not more than Sana's father. Her father is more wicked and filthy than him. After all, he made him have sex with a man.

"Don't call me that." I warned him, breaking our hug.

He finally accepted me as Sana's boyfriend. It was awkward at first but he did it.

Finally, good things are happening. Slow but it's happening.

Now the only good thing I want in my life is Sana to wake up. I want my princess back. Before her 22nd birthday. Or on her birthday.

A return gift for me, from her.

"Why not BABY?" He teased me, more.

This man is irritating sometimes.

"You know why?" I bark. "Sana calls me that."

"Oh yeah?" He says, eyeing her father who just rolled his eyes.

He has a serious problem with it. I don't know why.

"Dad what's your problem with it?" I finally ask him.

I still can't believe we have come this far. Our relationship dynamic has changed a lot. At first, I used to call him brother-in-law for being Harman's best friend. Then I called him Mr. Gill, being Sana's professor then later as boyfriend. Now Dad.

This is crazy.

He even told me a few weeks ago, when we were having drinks at his study room bar, that why he was against our relationship at first. He was not worried for Sana, but for ME.

I was definitely shocked by it. I never thought he was more concerned about me than his own daughter.

He thought, Sana might leave me someday, after getting bored of me. Because of our huge age gap. Plus, she is very young. Her mind can change later, when she will prefer a young man of her age.

I should have felt worried or insecure about it. But I ended up laughing at it. As if it was a joke.

It was a joke.

Like, are you crazy? Why would she leave me for it? She loves me like crazy. She even killed her mother for me. For us. And she was pretty serious about us. About me. She wants to marry me and make lots of babies.

She told me she wants 5 babies. I was shocked and terrified.

Later, he told me. As he himself faced it, with his ex-wife, Heer. He thought Sana will be like her mother. Seeking for a younger man than me. Later.

He told me, he and her mother had around 9 years age gap. But with Manish, they had around 4 years age gap. His failed marriage was the reason he thought we shouldn't be a couple. That, Sana will hurt me and leave me one day.

But, later his mind changed. Seeing his crazy daughter and her love and obsession for me.

"In which way do you think you are a baby Sidharth?" He cross question me.

Now I'm thinking about it. When I saw Harman dragging Rocky inside the house, holding his shirt collar.

Age?

No. I am 37.

Height?

Definitely not. 6 foot 2.

Body?

Nah. I have a big hulk body.

Face?

No ways. I look like Daady. Sana's words.

Heart?

Definitely not. It filled with all the adultery stuff.

Mind?

Not at all. I am a smart ass man. MAN.

"Are you questioning your existence, Son?" I hear his taunting tone.

"No. I wasn't." I lie. "I am a baby from heart." Another lie added.

"Huh? I know. How BABY you're." He drag me inside the house holding my hand, "Little boy."

It's offending. I am offended.

"Don't make that baby face, son." He taunts again, smirking as he knows I was lying.

"Don't poke me." I warned.

"What would you do, little boy?" He again poked, winking at me.

"DAD!!!"

"Will you kill your daddy in anger?" Harman added in the fuel

"God! Harman. Not you."

Both laughed at me, seeing me hella irritated.

They are irritating. I want my Princess to save me from them and their torture.

Holy motherfucker!

Did I just sounded like a grumpy little KID? Who needs protection from his mother from two monster?

Jeez!

"Fuck you both." I bark before I enter inside the dark room where Manish and Anand are locked inside a big cage.

I turn on the lights making the room bright and my eyes search for those two assholes. Both are naked and laying unconscious on the floor. Looks like Harman gave them a good treatment before we came here.

Her father comes in and stands next to me, "We are straight, little boy. We don't fuck men."

God! This old man.

"Someone please make this filthy old man shut up for once. For the sake of God." I say in irritation, eyeing Harman.

He just chuckled at my words and dragged Rocky inside with him.

"No one has that power, son." Her father gives a wicked smile at me.

"Mum has it." I snap, making his smile vanish.

I am right. That woman has a great power on him.

This time I smiled and kicked on Rocky's ass making him fall on floor. He is half unconscious. We drugged him.

"Oh God! You, son-in-law and father-in-law duo are items." Harman laughs, and kicks on Rocky's stomach.

Rocky goan in pain, rolling on the floor.

"He is also your son-in-law, my dear ex brother-in-law." Her father's remake makes Harman's laugh stop and he looks at me in shock.

"Am I?" He ask.

I nod. "Yes."

"Holy fuck!" I felt like laughing seeing his horrified expression. He can't believe I'm his son-in-law.

"Sid, I am not your father-in-law. Alright?" He warned, and this time I laughed.

"Oh! You are uncle Harman." I mock, laugh.

"Don't call me that Sid." He warns then gives a hard punch on Rocky's face, that makes him bleed from nose.

"I am sure you did it thinking about me. Didn't you?" This time I punched Rocky. He bleeds a little more.

"Oh yeah! Little man." He yells, and I kicked Rocky.

"Uncle Harman." I mock him again. "Punch me harder. Show me some strength of your hands."

He understood my plan. He nods before punching Rocky. Like this we keep punching and kicking while mocking each other time to time. While her father went to talk with his men to arrange things for next round of torture.

Butt plug. Paddle. Ropes. Belts. Knife. Water tank. And on and on stuff to torture Rocky along with those two piece of shit.

Once all the arrangements are done and Rocky was fully unconscious for our hard punches and kicks. One of her father's man undress Rocky then put the butt plug inside him.

"Tie them up with those X-crosses." Her father command to his men.

I look at him in shock. Is he talking about BDSM X-cross? The next moment my thoughts turned out to be true. They're fucking BDSM X-cross. St. Andrew’s cross. That too three. I know that shitty cross. I am a writer. I did research on this stuff.

"Dad, from where did you get those BDSM X-cross?" I ask in shock.

It's not like they're available in India like this. People don't sell it do they?

He smirks, "They're are handmade. I made them specially over ten years ago."

"Ten years?" I gasp. "What do you do with this?"

My mind is only thinking dirty. Him trying up a naked young woman on that X-cross.

"Don't you dare think that, Son? I am a one woman man." He snap making me flinch.

Harman scoffs quietly.

"I wasn't thinking.. that." I lie.

"Don't lie. I know what you think about me Sidharth. You think I'm a filthy old man. A man whore. Who fucked random woman everyday, every night." He bark.

"It's nothing like that. I am.."

He cut me off, "It's okay. I don't mind. Even my daughter thinks I'm a playboy. So, it's alright."

On her mere mention we all three become quiet and upset. Like always.

I miss her a lot.

I miss her sweet voice. I miss her beautiful smile. I miss her carefree laugh. I miss her PJ. I miss her dirty talk. I miss her hand made foods. I miss the why she fits perfectly in my arms when I hug her or cuddle her. I miss her non-stop talk. Her possessive words and actions. I miss how she touches me or kisses me or anything.

I miss everything about her.

Her father broke the silence, "Do you think this the first time I am torturing someone? I am doing this for a long time. Who dares to cross my path. Or try to harm my family."

I just nod quietly.

Tears started to run down from my eyes. As my mind is still stuck on my Princess. I even miss calling her 'Princess'; or when she calls me her 'Baby daddy'.

"Harman go check on them?"

"Sure." Harman left in a hurry giving us privacy.

Her father comes to me and puts a hand on my shoulder. "You need to be strong Sidharth. If not for you, then for Sana. I am sure she won't like to see you crying like this. Right, Son?"

He is right. Sana won't like it. But what do I do? I am a human. I have a heart. That can feel pain. When it feels like any pain, our brain signals to our eyes and tears come out automatically. It's an internal system. We can't control it.

"I can't help. I don't know what to do. I miss her." I say what I felt at that moment.

He pulls me for a hug to console me, but I end up crying more. "I really miss her. I need her. Why is she not waking up?"

"We all miss her, son. We all do. But we can't do anything but wait and pray for her life. And, she will wake up soon."

I know he is right once again. We can't do nothing but to wait for her to wake up. For that we have to pray harder.

"I need her, Dad."

"We all need her, Son. You think it's easy for me to see her like this everyday? No. I am dying inside. Even Divya. Her mum. She haven't smile for all these months. My one woman is in coma. Another is living like a walking dead person. It hurts me. It kills me from inside. But I am living my life like this, hoping for something good. I know sun will raise again for us. Good days will come, son."

I finally felt a little better now.

He breaks the hug and wipes off the tears from my face.

I know I'm looking miserable right now. I should feel ashamed to breakdown in front of her father. As I'm looking weak too. But that the truth. I am vulnerable. I am miserable and weak without her.

"And, for now you have a very important works to do." He looks at those three men who are responsible for her condition. They're already tied up with their respective X-cross.

Seeing them my blood boiled in again once again. My jaw clenches and hands made into a fist ready to punch them. Beat them black and blue with anything I get in my hands. Paddle, belt, lashes or anything that can hurt them. Give them pain which I'm feeling right now. I want to chock them in those water tanks to make them breathless, the way I feel without my princess. I want to burn them alive. The way I'm burning from inside with rage, pain and hatred.

I guess her father noticed my hard expression as he said, "You have to take revenge, Son. You have to give them as much as pain that Sana is going through and," He looks at me with his determined eyes, "the pain you're going through without her. Don't you want to punish them Son?"

"I do." I say in a heartbeat. "I want to punish them for separating us. Today is their last day on earth." I say with determination both in my voice and eyes.

"Good boy." His praise make me smile a little. He hands me a remote of a butt plug, "Now get your revenge son. Give them as much pain as you want. I'm with you."

After that I did what exactly I wanted to do with them. I beat them up black and blue with lashes after lashes. Making them scream in pain. While their butt plug was on. Which made them have one after another orgasm, making their body weak and numb to feel any more pain. We untie them and chock them in the water, making them breathless then senseless in the end.

To bring back their senses, we give them electric shocks. We didn't stop after it. I didn't stop. I again beat them again like a mad person.

I am mad. For my Princess.

Neither Harman or her father stopped me. They just watch me to play with them. Play with their body, mind and soul.

"You piece of shit!" I bark, and raise my belt and lashes on Manish. It hits hard on his ass making him scream in pain.

"I will beat you all, until you lose your voices to scream." I bark before raising my belt and lashes it on Anand's back making him scream in pain this time.

"Because, for you all. I can't hear my Sana's sweet voice." This time I beat Rocky, making him scream.

"I am just going to kill you all." I lashes on Manish again.

They all are bleeding from their cuts. But I don't care. I don't feel pity for them. I don't feel nothing but anger seeing them still screaming and alive.

I beat them for another half and hour to take a rest. But there's no rest for them, as her father gets up from his chair to continue the beating process. He did for twenty minutes then Harman started. Their beating session continued for one and a half hours, leaving them all wrapped in blood and senseless.

We again woke them up, and asked Anand and Manish to fuck Rocky. They didn't listen. They're not ready to do the same mistake. So, I changed the plan.

"Rocky, fuck them. Then I'll let you go." I was definitely lying to him.

"Ar-Are you serious sir?" He is taking my lies seriously.

What an idiot.

"Don't listen to him. He is lying." Manish yells at him.

"I am telling the truth, Rocky." I lie again. "You just did what they asked you to do. I am not mad at you as much as I am at them."

It's half true and half lie. He indeed did what they ask him to do. And I'm definitely mad at him as much as I am at them. But he doesn't have to know that.

So, I kept my voice soft but commanding, "If you fuck them. I'll let you go. I promise." I lie in the end. But he believed my lies.

Good for me and bad for him. After he do it, I'll kill three of them. First will be Rocky then Anand then Manish.

"You asshole. He is lying to you." Manish bark seeing him crawling towards him and Anand.

Anand is half unconscious. He doesn't know what's going on here. Or what will happen to him.

"Rocky?" He looks back at me. "First, fuck that old little piece of shit's mouth for me. I hate his voice."

He nods reluctantly before doing what I asked for. He grabbed Manish head fisting his hair then look at me helplessly. Manish has sealed his lips tightly.

"Slap him. Hard." Her father bark from side.

He did slap him pretty hard making him grasp then Rocky was quick to shove his cock deep inside his mouth to fuck.

Their fucking session lasted for an hour. By the time Rocky was done fucking both of them one by one. We three understood Rocky was gay. He didn't disgust when he was fucking them. He was enjoying. He was satisfied once he was done.

That's a shame for us. We gave him pleasure instead of shame and agony.

"It's time boys." Her father declared.

His men didn't take much time to bound them back with the X-cross, then her father and I to kill them precising each bullet right on their head, both eye, mouth, heart and on their cock. We checked their body to find any trace of life. There was no life, they were just dead bodies. But we again shot some bullets on their hearts to be sure. Manish escaped his death once, we can't risk once again. Once we are satisfied and assured that they are dead. We burned their bodies.

"Revenge taken," I mumbled to myself seeing them burn. To my not so surprise I am smiling big, feeling satisfied with what inhuman act I did.

"I am no more angel, Princess. I am as evil as you are now." She called me her angel. But I'm no more an angel. I am more evil and cruel than her. She violated my innocence, but I don't care. I did what I was supposed to do with the person who dared to separate us.

Now, just wake up please.

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