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Tension in room was thick enough to cut a sharp knife through it. Tareen was highly disturbed by presence of chaudhary's Crown Prince in same room. Just being in same room makes his heart race faster but Tareen is one smart man who has never showed his weakness or fear to anyone and here also he intended to do same because dangerous man in front of him hunt on fears of people. He uses them to kill them

Tareen got back from Kuwait where he shifted his whole family 5 years ago after open slaughter of Sidharth. He knew he would be next because he was accompanied with his father. He used all of his money to make sure they never finds him until he got word from agha a month ago about Sidharth wanting to meet him and promised no killing. He trust man's words because tongue is valued more than money in their business. If Sidharth wants to offer deal he's ready because Tareen would be penny less if he keeps on hiding for longer

"Heard Kala pani is tough one." Tareen tried to make conversation to show he's not much phased by his aura. Sidharth tilted his head with bored expression, hand rested against side of his head and elbow on arm of leather couch

"Depends on what's your meaning for tough" Sidharth says in uninterested tone. Tareen nodded his head while keeping cup of tea on table followed by throat clearing

"Kya chahiye tumhe." He asked directly. Now we are talking. Flash of interest wash over Sidharth's eyes. He looked at man with mouth curving in sinister smirk

"Heard you have young daughter." Colour from Tareen's face drained which brings kind of pleasure to him. He was loving having this man like this in front of him. He wants to torture and hurt him more, to do that he will use his daughter to make him shed tears of blood every time he thinks about it. Thinks about his daughter being in hell like marriage. He's gonna make this man suffer, when no words came out of his mouth Sidharth continued

"I need wife and since you have what I need let's make deal. My marriage with your daughter maham." He proposed more like ordered because it's either his whole family dies or he marry his only daughter to him

The look on Tareen's face slowly came back to normal from being colourless. Sidharth really hates this man and his face, it just takes him want to put bullet between his eyes. He can't kill him and that what makes Sidharth's blood boil but he use his weakness and make him regret Tareen takes heavy breath before brining cup of tea against his mouth and utter next words

"Theek hai."

Theek hai? His hawk eyes examined him who looked quite normal this easy? Sidharth clenched his fist tightly. If he thinks this will be any better than he better be dreaming or is being delusional because he's gonna make it living hell for them. He can't wait for that moment. For that scene when this men will be begging him on knees for mercy. Sidharth's cold gaze noticed Tareen hands tremble when he kept tea cup back on table

"Hume contract create krna chahiye between us that after marrying my daughter maham you won't be threat for us anymore. I will give my loyalties to you right away." Tareen says

"I don't want your loyalty."

Sidharth grit his teeth while glaring at him. He would rather jump in ocean, He surely does love snakes but this one is deadly poisonous and he has enough of them. He doesn't want another. Sidharth knows one thing marrying his daughter means having trained spy inside his house but he doesn't care much. Rahuf open his mouth to say something but someone barged into his drawing room throwing wooden double door open. Sidharth's eyes fell on elderly angry woman dressed in modest shalwar kameez. Pearls around her neck. Grey should length hair with visible Botox in her face

"Rahuf you can't sell our daughter like that!" Looks like someone was ears dropping. Sidharth spread his legs and lean in couch to watch women with smirk as she lashes out to her husband. Amaira Tareen. Former actress. He use to watch her movies when he was kid. She was just theek thak actress with dozen of make up and zero acting skills but woman knew know how to woo rich man like it was work of her right hand. No efforts

"Amiara shut your fucking mouth and leave right now." Rahuf hissed with stressful expression. Amaira scoffed folding her arms

"Mein tumhe yeh bilkul krne nahi dungi."

"Just shut up!" Rahuf glared at her

"It was not nice meeting you at all, will see you in two days for engagement party and here just in case you need money for preparation." Sidharth throws blank sighed check on table which Amaira's eyes followed and he noticed fire within her. That made him smirk exactly what he wants, Rahuf sighed rubbing his temper as Sidharth's action who stood up buttoning up his suit's jacket

    He knows what he did when he walked out of there and room filled with yells of Amaira and Rahuf. Their voices fading slowly as he makes his way outside mansion with guard following behind. He walks like he owns this whole place, technically he does because this all money Tareen has was given by his father. Feeling gaze on himself he directly looked at balcony on right, where someone in shadow stood with hands on railing. Black slim cigarette in hands one he uses, that made him smirk Some has taste, he can tell by hand it's women and to his amusement she didn't move. Since lights of balcony are off he can't see her properly also he isn't interested. Without wasting any other second he got inside his car and left

   Sitting inside car, he was given phone by his right hand armaan saying Zain's on other side of line. Taking phone in hands Sidharth put it on loud speaker before tossing it on seat beside 

"Agha ran away."

   Sigh left Sidharth's mouth. It's been just month since he's out and his man are already lacking. This is making him want to murder them all. He poke his inner cheek undoing his tie harshly as Zain continues about how this happened

"Last location?" Sidharth demanded

"Clifton block 8, Bath Island." Zain told, tracker they use are always installed inside body. Like arm, leg or under neck. Agha's tracker was in his forearm "Mein abhi bath island ki tarf he jarahi hoon kahen dur nahi gaya hoga."

"I'll go there, tum jao Lahore right now and uski family uthao." Sidharth ordered in harsh voice

"Okay."

    Sidharth ended call and throws it across car in frustration. Agha is important for them because man knows many secrets Sidharth wants to know and for that he needs to stay tied  in warehouse of his until he's not useful to him anymore. Taking off his coat he rolled up his sleeves, he dig hand underneath seat, tug on material with force and pulled out silver  hand gun. Armaan passes him bullets when he slip out empty magazine of gun

    Finishing with gun sidharth loaded it before rolling down window of his Rolls Royce, to test out gun. He fired outside without carrying about busy streets and how he has traumatised locals with random fire on random Tuesdays. Armaan glanced at him thought front mirror he looks mad that made armaan's hand sweaty

"Stop car and get out." Sidharth said coldly "Nobody will follow me."

    Armaan open his mouth to protest but one glare from him was enough to make him stop car by side. He gets off so did Sidharth. Without sparring him any glance Sidharth got in driving seat and drives away leaving man behind on road of Shahrah-e-Faisal, taking deep breath and looking behind armaan stopped guards car and get inside

   Putting foot on speed, Sidharth drives with not so normal speed on road of Karachi where it's traffic even around 3 in morning. If he gets hands on agha he at least putting two bullets in him enough to not kill him but enough to make him hurt like bitch. He hates people who runway. He despite them. He enjoys killing them and tormenting them. Bath island isn't big. It won't take sidharth long before he finds that man. He has caught man from those thin streets of Lahore and desert of Thar Parker. Bath island is nothing for him

      He put map which shows tracker on screen of his car. Agha was just 15 mins away. He speed his car even more, upon reaching dark alleys of bath island. He spotted agha on which he got off car with jaw clenched. When agha noticed him, he wide his eyes and made run. Sidharth loaded his gun and fire in his way multiple times without any second thought and some of bullets tear through man's leg making him cry in pain and fall on ground

"I despise people who run away." He stood tall over agha's helpless body on ground crying for mercy

"P-please."

"Should have thought before running. You said his daughter is his weakness than how he agreed for marriage this quickly. Did you lie to me asshole." Sidharth's deadly cold glare made him gulp and he shook his head

"H-his daughter."

"That's what I'm asking fucker. He doesn't look much effected." Sidharth grit his teeth crouching down near man

    Sidharth examine man and he saw reflection in man's eyes that made him immediately looked behind but he was too late. Metal object made contact with side of his forehead causing sharp pain to erupt. He touched side of his head and when he lower his hand, he saw blood that made him furious yet it hurts bad. His vision started to get blur, he turned around to face man with mask holding metal hockey in hands. He waved at him this fucker sidharth reached for his gun only to realise it wasn't anywhere near

   Ditching looking for his gun, Sidharth aggressively kicked man in chest causing him to fly over, he advance towards him who already stood up and run. Sidharth tried to run behind but his head started to spin and hurt badly. Pain was bearable but it was crazy. Man with mask disappeared in alley. Sidharth cussed sliding against wall of some random house. He leaned his head against wall and tried to look straight. Sounds around like getting blur, voice fading

  Door of house opened, girl with hair pulled in messy bun, baggy T-shirt and trousers walked outside with trash in her hands. She didn't noticed man and went to throw throw trash in huge dustbin outside house. When she came back, gasp left her mouth getting Sidharth's attention. Since his vision was blurry because of blood spilling down his forehead to his eyes he couldn't see her properly. She locked eyes with him and gasp left her mouth

"A-ap theek hai?"

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