BETRAYAL OR LOVE ?

Chapter4:- FEAR

REYANSH POV

I walk to my black SUV parked outside.........going back to the place where i lost a part of me and got to know the true devil i am today whom everyone fears to even cross the same path with. My men were following me. As soon as i arrived at the Airport i instructed my men to keep everything in check any mistake there head will be on plater......"Yes boss there won't be any problem"........"I hope there won't be any" I said in my dark authoritative voice making them shiver in fear. Fear makes them believe that there is no way out if they mess up. But fear in them does not lessen the respect and loyalty they have towards me. I always provide them with everything that can help there family for better living never have i ever neglected there family needs and protection.

Boarding my matte black private jet i was greeted by the pilot i gave him a nod in return.

There are white leather couches and armchairs with table between them. In back there's a bedroom with attached bathroom. I settled myself on one of the couch and the jet took off.

When i arrived at the indian airport a limousine was there with my brother / buddy who is also my right hand man standing. "Where is he "......."In the basement we have given him such a nice hospitality"........" Good job" i said giving him a bro hug.

"You both left me i m also here" my left hand man Rishi shouted he is fun loving guy of our group. "We left you because we aren't interested in a joker like you right Rey".........."You bastard i am a joker than who are you a circus animal" they started fighting with each other sometimes i think that who will say they are in mafia but they are the best in our gang and become ruthless when needed. We have an unbreakable friendship since our kindergarten times. Rishi is a hacker and is good with knives and guns and Sid handle all the deals going around and is a killing machine as everyone calls him.

"You both stop your drama someone is eagerly waiting for my presence" i said with a smirk on my face. Both of them instantly went

in their mob mode their faces turn emotionless and hard. We left in our limo followed by our bodyguards.

Ever felt like a rope of rage tightening around your mind and sanity well this is how i feel most of the time. Right now, i can feel my anger bouncing around the dark walls. All i can hear is the scream of that lowlife who dared to mess with me getting, beaten up by my men. It's like music to my ears, every scream every cry for mercy, every apology that fly across the basement brings peace to my heart. Of course, if it still exists. Opening the last door where the screams are the loudest, my men stopped and bowed down to me, while my eyes zeroed on the man that laid beaten on the floor blood oozing out of him while one of his wrist handcuffed and chained to the wall.

I began to walk towards him with a rage burning in my eyes in peripheral of my vision, i can see some of my men began to fidget feeling uneasy by my presence. Like always behaving like p*****s and i hate p*****s i shot them there in second. "It's better to have no men than having the bloody p*****s". No one dared to look in my eyes let alone speak to me. When i went near the rat his eyes they widened almost immediately, he knew his time is almost up, i sat on the chair in front of him and looked into his bruised eyes.

"So you are the asshole that dared to cross me" i said in the coldest voice.

His eyes began to tear up "I - I'm sorry ple - plea - please forgive me I - I......."

I interrupted him with my gun aimed at his head. "I am called a devil for a reason". I smirked, when the hope vanished in his eyes, and got me satisfied. And with a simple motion of my fingers my men fired in a second. He was dead.

I came out of the basement and went to my office. "What happened both of your faces are looking like you both have seen a ghost".........."No no its not the ghost we have seen but the reason our faces are like this is because of you getting angry after listening to us"............."You both stop your nonsense and tell me the reason you are talking about".

"Your father he knows you are here and he is coming here........."