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"HOW THE HELL DID HE GET THAT DEAL!?"
Aman lashed out at his assistant cum sukh-dukh ka saathi cum advisor, named Laksh
"Sir I tried my best to negotiate but-" He was cut off mid sentence by an over enraged Aman
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN BY YOU TRIED YOUR BEST?? HUMSE ACCHA RATE USNE KAISE DIYA- THAT'S ZERO PROFIT!"
"It's not for him, sir.. uska supplier gives him even lower rates" He explained 

"Laksh" this time his voice was rather calm but the anger still dripped from his voice "I don't want to hear his praises, and agar uska supplier use kam rate deta hai, then FUCKING CHANGE SUPPLIERS!! HUMAARA SUPPLIER CHANGE KARO, USKA SUPPLIER MAAR DO... I. DON'T. CARE. MUJHE WO DEAL CHAHIYE THAT'S IT!!"
"sir the deal has been finalized" Laksh said, much to Aman's dismay "and we can certainly do nothing about it" 
"arghhh I AM SO DAMN TIRED OF LOSING TO THIS DRATTED MALHAN" He complained, constantly pacing about his room, while Laksh's gaze was fixed on him. Finally he sat down on his chair, when he felt his Blood-pressure rising.
Resting his chin on his hand he inhaled deeply and then said "Ye deal MERI company ko milne waali thi, USSE mil gayi... and leave alone this one, aisa kaafi baar se horaha hai"
He glanced at Laksh who nodded in response.
Aman shook his head and relaxed back on his chair "We need to do something to kill this guy, baki dono bhai behen kuch nahi kar payenge agar ham sabse bade wale ko hi mar dein... the rest two are harmless, unse toh shayad company bhi naa chal paaye.. and agar chal bhi gayi toh it's not gonna be quite a problem for us, am I right?" he glanced at Laksh
"Certainly sir"
"Fir tumhaare paas kucch advice toh zarur hogi?" Laksh nods and says "We can devise a plan to kill him but-" Aman cuts him off "But itna easy nahi hoga, if we want that to happen, hame bhi apni koyi cheez kurbaan karni padegi... Khoon ke badle khoon, jaan ke badle jaan" he says thinking deeply.
Laksh tried to understand his plan "Any plan sir? What will you sacrifice"
Aman glanced at him and spoke " 'What' nahi... 'Who'.."
"I'm sorry sir?"
Aman got up from his seat and looked at a nearby photo of his two lovely children "I will sacrifice 'Aanya'" 
Laksh was quite shocked to hear this, but as Aman proceeded to talk, an evil sly smirk crossed his face and Laksh too agrees with him

'It's the end for you, Nischay'

~

Rudraa was sitting in an old bar, and he was looking at the glass of wine that he was holding. As if there's some deep secret in there... a secret that only he knows.
He used go to that bar quite frequently. Though his children stopped him many times, but he couldn't... no matter how hard he tried to avoid this, he couldn't. He wanted to run away from his past. Everyone thinks he is a drunkard. But cause he is 'The Rudraa' so nobody insults him whatsoever. 

He was pulled out of his thoughts when he felt a hand resting on his shoulder
He turned around to find his and now his son's rival- Aman
He got up and proceeded to leave but Aman caught hold of his arm and made him sit down again but Rudraa didn't face him, but silently sipped on his drink
"Heyyy mere pyaare dost, how are you these days?" Rudraa snapped his head towards Aman at his sentence
"Dost?" he laughed sarcastically "Dosti ki baatein tumhaare muh se acchi nahi lagti Aman" He looked at him for a brief moment. If it had not been Aman, then the anyone would have passed out due to fear- because Rudraa was clearly raging
"Kya tum bhi puraani baatein lekar baithe ho... we are friends!" He flung his hands around Rudraa's shoulders, and as soon as he did , Rudraa hit the glass he was holding on to the counter, and positioned a broken piece of glass awfully near Aman's throat. 
"Ye ek baat aisi hai Aman, jo mai nashe me bhi kabhi na maanu" Rudraa said in an affirmitive tone. Aman glanced at the piece of glass near his throat which was just on the brink of cutting off his windpipe.

"Aisi baat nahi hai" He said in a clear tone "I came to apologize"
As soon as he said this, Rudraa's expression changed to confused and hurt, he knew what he had come to apologize for, and it reopened the hurtful chapters of his life.
And it did the trick, he was lost in his thoughts and he mindlessly removed the piece of glass from his throat.
But almost immediately he realized that this person is not worthy of trust again, so he said
"You know, if only maine khoon-kharaaba chhod nahi diya hota toh tum abhi tak zameen par pade hote?" he questioned sarcastically, ordering a drink again, and the bartender gulped. Aman clenched his fists 'abhi nahi aman, now's not a good time' he thought to himself and proceeded to talk to Rudraa again

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