"So you are that bastard Vikram Thakur who dare to eye on my sister and trying to forcefully kiss." I asked him in my cold voice while folding my sleeves. He is groaning in pain continuously because his eyes were already gouged out. I untie his hand first then grab his hair so tightly that he scream more loudly and this sounds melody to me. I drag him by his hair , I order my men to treat him first then I will do my best treatment he ever had. They took him to the dark room of basement and treat him in their own way.
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