Next Target

“This asshole man has no mercy just showing his ruthless side.” She was constantly cursing him whenever her eyes went to the small wound on her finger.

Meanwhile, a knock on the door of her room happened and an elderly maid stepped in. Aleezay was surprised as she looked up at her.

“How are you, daughter?” The woman seemed quite aged. Very politely, she greeted Aleezay.

Without bothering herself to answer her, she rudely averted her face from her, turning attentive to her wound. While that elderly woman stepped closer to her, sitting near her, trying to apply ointment on her wound.

“Please, leave it. I will do it myself.” She said angrily and snatched the ointment from her hand, applying it by herself.

“Daughter, are you feeling very hurt?” On her words, Aleezay glared at her.

“Yes exactly, I'm hurt very much. Can't you see how hurt I'm feeling? How can I live happily with that wild and savage wolf?” She can't help herself getting rude as she mentions about him.

“But he is much hurt than you now?” The woman said in her soft and gentle voice.

“Who?” She can't stop herself from questioning her as she arches her brow.

“He isn't that bad the way you are thinking about him.” The lady's voice was still soft and humble, urging Aleezay again and again to speak politely with her.

But she was unaware of the fact that someone was hearing her rude behaviour and glaring very angrily at her.

“He is way more bad. He isn't a man, he is a beast. He is a wild animal hiding behind the face of a man.” In her trance, she was blabbering about him, but as her eyes went to the woman sitting in front of her, she found her with lowered eyes, staring at the hands in her lap with gloomy eyes.

“Who are you? Are you a maid?” As soon as she uttered the words, Shah Mir yanked the door with a loud voice, stepping into the room in a state of rage.

Seeing him suddenly in front of her, she got scared, jumping on her place and standing up from the bed.

“Listen to me….! From today on, if you dare call my mother a maid then I will make your condition such worse that you will beg for death every single day.” Shah Mir threatened her, raising his finger at her.

His voice was so loud and roaring that it shivered all the servants downstairs. His demeanor was speaking out loud of the upcoming storm which is about to unleash.

“Son, how are you talking with her?” Very slowly, the elderly woman looked at Shah Mir, sadness in her eyes. From her age, the lady seems very old. She was in that stage of the age where her lips were trembling while uttering the words.

Her hair turned white, her face was withered, and her hands were shivering.

“Mom, go from here. I have already told you not to face this ill-mannered girl. She isn't worthy of anyone's pity.” Shah Mir held her hand, taking her out of the room.

“Son, listen to me.” She was still persisting with him.

“Mom please, go from here. It's no use staying here. You go and take a rest.” Without listening to a single word of his mother, he took her out of the room. But before leaving, he didn't forget dropping a fiery look at Aleezay. Her heart was now running erratically, thumping loud in her ears.

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Basim, Meher, Hoor and Nofil were still in that forest, looking for a man who had tattoos on his arms. According to the Beast, this man was important to them and he want him alive. They all were hiding in the bushes of trees, present near another hidden place of their predators, noticing their movements from afar. They seemed to be more than fifty in number.

This mission was more difficult for them than the previous one because if they start firing from this place then there would be the chances of killing that man among them and their mission would result in utter failure.

“I think, somehow we have to make them all unconscious, only then we can find that man easily.” Hoor presented her point and they all averted their eyes towards them.

“Yes Hoor, you are right. Though this task is a bit difficult, it will work out.” Basim also expressed his agreement with her suggestion. “Let's do it.” With that, he started fetching mines from his bag.

“What's the use of that bomb? I think it's use only for creating smoke, not for making them unconscious.” Nofil said immediately as he saw a small grenade bomb in the hand of Basim.

“So what? We will add some intoxicated medicine in this.” Meher responded as she took out a small bottle of medicine and filled its liquid in the bomb with the help of an injection.

She used its large quantity which was enough if someone inhaled it mistakenly, it would leave a man unconscious for many hours. This medicine was prepared only by Basim and Meher.

Very cleverly, they threw the bomb in the middle of them, making them unconscious in a few minutes. They four reached between them, searching for that tattoo man, but they couldn't find him anywhere there.

For almost fifteen minutes, they kept on searching for him, but to no avail.

“How's this possible? According to Beast, one of them would have tattoos so he should be somewhere here.” Basim became worried a bit and so did all of the three. “Nofil, have you counted all of them properly, right?” With grin eyes, he looked at Nofil.

“Yes of course, I counted them in the morning. They were sixty men.” Nofil quickly responded, making them all fall their heads in their hands.

“Nofil, are you mad? Like you really are stuck with that figure which you made in the morning? Is it necessary that they will be sixty men when they are sixty in the morning?” Basim yelled angrily. With that, Hoor started counting men.

“One is missing.” As she said, they all stood alert, loading their guns. While that last man clearly escaped from them, running out through the back door of the dungeon.

Taking slow steps, they all went inside the dungeon through its front door. As they heard the noise of starting of the car through another door, they all, without wasting a second, rushed towards that door. There they saw that man sitting in the jeep escaping from the place.

Four of them had a specialty and that is they always hit their target in its very place. They all fired a single bullet as he was not that far so all the four tires of his jeep went punctured. In a state of hurriedness, the man started running on his feet, but Basim was quick to chase him and caught him easily in his hold.

He dropped three to four punches on his face and he passed out. Nofil tied his hands and put him in the back side of the car, locking him there. While now they all started firing on the unconscious men, letting them die for good. Now they all were going towards the apartment of Beast.