FIERCE : A CRIME WORLD

A deserted road in Rampur. A man in 40s was walking in hurry. The cold winds of winters was giving him chills. The red muffler was falling again and again as he adjusted it. His simple appearance will not give you any doubts, isn't it? The man stopped at a white bunglow. He looked back at the road from where he came as if making sure that no one was following him. He slowly opened the gate and passed in. He reached the hall. A man in his 60s was sitting on a sofa watching p**n on TV. The 40 year man leaned to Hasthsingh whispering in his ears," Sorry malik, was gone to school to pick up my child." "Hmmm, it's ok" the only sound came from Hasthsingh sitting on sofa. "malik, if it's ok and if you are done can I take the privilege?" " Yes, it's inside the warehouse in backyard. but be quite, ok?" "Yes malik." The happyness on Raju was clearly visible. He quietly moved to backyard living Hasthsingh alone in hall. The warehouse was locked. Raju slowly unlocked the lock and opened the door with small thud. A small 8 year old girl with her 6 year old brother was weeping bitterly. Both of them were in their school uniform torn on multiple places. As Raju approached them, both cried with fear. The heart started racing fast and tears were flooding down the cheeks. "Don't fear me, I won't do anything to you. Just relax." The bitter sound was clearly flowing through his voice. Children started crying loudly. " Shut up, be silent, or else I would chop you into pieces. "Please uncle, do not do anything to us, please" The girl pleaded, crying. " You come with me, I won't do anything to you." Raju said. An hour passed. Hasthsingh was still stuck to his TV and p**n. Raju came in the hall without saying a word and directly went to the kitchen. He picked up the big slaughtering knife and went to the bathroom. The girl was lying unconcious, bleeding heavily. Raju raised the slaughtering knife and.......