AVIN'S POV :-
" I will not do that again please leave me . " That bastard cried out when I started beating him with a rod .
" Easily ? " I shouted .
" Please " he begged .
" Leave ? These words should not come in the mouth of people like you . " I grabbed his hair too tightly and pressed his cheek to the wall making him cried out for God .
" She is just a child . A nine years old kid . How can you think about all this ? " I yelled and punched the other Cheek .
" Sir , Your gun " Mr. Oberoi , my assistant spoke passing me the gun .
" Boss , We tortured him for 2 days . Now kill him . " Nishant said with a smirk .
I took my gun . Set my sights and triggered it . The bullets went to his chest and his fucking dick .
He did drama first and then died .
" He raped a 9 year old kid . Just a little . A doll . A flower . " I sighed.
Fuck him !
" Sir , You said that you have a event today . So are you going now ? "
Mr. Oberoi asked seeing me wearing my blazer again .
" No , I am not going . It's already 8 PM . I just want to go home and take rest . "
" What will we do with him ? " He pointed on the dead body .
" Jala do isse " I looked at the dead body and gritted .
" Do what our boss ordered ." Mr.Oberoi pointed at our men .
I left my gang house .
A fucking coldie December night . I got on my car . I think My black pearl is having any problem .
I started driving . Mumbai roads are always in traffic .
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" Shit ! Shit . I knew it . " I hit the horn in anger . What's wrong with you ? You black pearl ? We don't even reach Andheri . Fuck it .
I immediately get off from my car to what happened with my Black pearl .
My black pearl was a good girl . Wasn't she ?
[ Avin has a black Ferrari . He treats his car like his daughter and also he gave that car a nickname ' black pearl ' . ]
I checked . I can't repair it . Only a car repairer can do it . And I am not a Car repairer . I am a Gangster . Who kills those bastards who doesn't deserve to be in this fucking world .
I called Mr.Oberoi ...
" I need a mechanic in 5 minutes. Urgently . I am sending you a location . "
" B-BUT "
I cut the call .
" Ufff . " I screamed because of frustration .
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A bike came to me and my Black pearl .
" What happened Sir ? " A man from the bike told me .
" Who are you ? "
" Mechanic . Dhruv Oberoi send me . "
" Oh ! My black pearl is not fine . What's wrong with her check now . " I said with an annoyance.
" Sir ! We are Mechanic " the man said Car with a emphasis.
" So what ? Did I tell you that you are an animal repairer ." I gritted and rolled my eyes.
" No you just said ' Her ' . That's why ? "
" Shut your fucking mouth up otherwise I will kill you and no one will care about your dead body . " I gritted.
" S-sorry , Sir " he gulped .
He came to my car and checked..
" Sir , it will take almost 3 days to repair this " He said...
" 3 days . What I will do now . Walk to Andheri ? " I yelled.
I was thinking about to book a cab but suddenly -
" Sir , you can book a cab " That mechanic said making me angry .
" I don't need your advise . It will be better if you keep your mouth shut . "
My head is getting hot thinking how I will get back home and this bastard is making my head hotter.
Relax . Avin . Relax .
I tried to book a cab . But I almost called so many drivers who rejected to drive . And I hate begging . So I stopped.
" Sir , You can take a Metro . " He said .
" Metro and Me . Never . It is always crowded " I rolled my eyes .
" It's 9 PM Sir . It will not be so crowded . " He said giving me advise.
" Sure ? " I frowned.
" Yes . 5 minutes from here . Go straight from here and go left from there .You will found a metro station in front . " he pointed...
I sighly nodded.
" Take care of her . " I gritted and he gave me an awkward look .
I started walking to the Metro station . I am too tired today . I want to take rest .
My phone rang*
It's my Father .
" Hello ? " I picked .
" Avin , beta . How are you ? " He asked with happiness.
" I am fine Papa . About you ? "
" I am very fine . I called you because , Look I send you some photos . Check " he said .
" Wait , let me see " .. I opened the message box and Saw his message..
He send 4 photos...
' Papa ' send you 4 photos *
I immediately cut his call look at these photos .
And started focusing on my walk .
Papa called back .
I didn't pick .
Again . Called .
" I don't want to get married Papa . I am happy with my life . I am just 26 . Why you are thinking so much about my Wedding. "
" Who is telling you to get married so soon ? Just date one of them . Look the first one is My assistant's elder daughter Ella . Look how beautiful she is . She likes you . And the second one is Nancy Willson . One of my Friend's daughter.The 3rd one is Emily and the 4th one is Zara . They all are very beautiful. They all are foreigners but you have to adjust . When I show them your photo they started liking you . "
" Oh Papa ! Please . I am begging you . I don't want this . Love , girlfriend boyfriend , dating , wedding , Blah blah . All just a bitch "
" Avin , I am getting old . I am 58 now . Maarne se pehle kya mein apne Bahu aur grandson and granddaughter se milne nhi paunga ? "
" Papa . Please . First of all . You are not going to die and the second of all . Listen , Love is dangerous and it's a bitch . If I ever fall in love although I know I won't but still I will end up marrying her and I will give you grandson , granddaughter as you wish but please don't send me pictures of girls like this . I don't want to see them "
I spoke clearly .
" Promise ?
" he asked .
" Don't you believe your own son ? " I asked .
" At this point , I want to believe but I can't because When you hear about love, your head gets hot and you say things that you know never happen . So you can't be trusted " he laughed.
" I don't know how Love feels . That's why " I sighed.
" That's why I am telling you to date a girl . I send you . choose one . "
" Papa ? Ab ghoom fir k ek hi baat pe aagye ? I told you I am not . And I want a Indian girl not any foreigner . "
Wait . Wait . What did I say ? I want a girl ? No no . I don't want . The only girl I love is my black pearl.
" Exactly . Then find in India . Indian girls are the most beautiful . "
" Papa . I am cutting the call . " I said and cut the call ...
He lives in Newyork for his business and he does this types of thing everyday. Finding girls for his son . Oh .
I took a heavy breath . I stopped because I reached the Metro station .
I took out my phone and deleted those girls photos which were send by my Papa.
He will make me mad one day .
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