The sleeping megacity was ignorant that a great tragedy was about to strike an innocent family this night. In Ram's house, Suhasini and Srinivas Rao were sleeping peacefully in their room. Next to them, Ram was lying on his small bed with his eyes closed, but his mind was still replaying his parents' exchanges from the former night and the suspicious movements he saw from the window. His youthful heart knew that commodity was about to be, but he could not imagine how intimidating it would be. His heart was filled with an unknown fear and anxiety. He'd startle indeed at the fewest tale.
It was just after night. The atmosphere, which had been peaceful until also, suddenly changed. A loud sound of a cinch being broken at the main door woke Srinivas Rao. After that, intimidating sounds of gunfire and harsh whoops echoed in the house, piercing the silence. Srinivas Rao and Suhasini, who were asleep, woke up with a launch.
Srinivas Rao, startled by the sound of gunfire, incontinently came alert. His eyes searched the darkness around him. He looked at the gun next to him. He shook Suhasini awake and looked at her. Suhasini was pulsing with fear, with fear easily visible in her eyes." What's that, dear? Will not the police come? Who's doing this?" she asked, stammering. The fear and helplessness in her voice were clear.
Hearing her question, Srinivas Rao's face came hard. His voice was filled with a fierce determination and rage." Who differently but that cabal, Suhasini! It's the Bhairava gang! They've come!" he said. There was a slight earthquake in his voice, but his resoluteness was firm. Flashing back his experience and training as a CI, he snappily assessed the situation and incontinently allowed
about how to save Suhasini. He incontinently took his gun and loaded it. He pushed Suhasini back and cried forcefully," You go into the reverse room with Ram! They can not do anything to me! Save him! This is my duty! These are Srinivas Rao's words! As a police officer, I'll stop them; as a father, I'll save him!" The strong determination to immolate his life to save his family burned like a fire in his eyes. Suhasini, pulsing with fear, ran towards Ram's room, her heart beating presto. She knew her hubby was fighting alone, but Ram was her last stopgap.
But by also, the assaulters were rushing towards Srinivas Rao's room. Their faces were covered with black masks, and ultramodern munitions shone in their hands, like symbols of death. A cruel smile and a merciless abomination were easily visible in their eyes. Kala and Tony were at the front.
Kala( laughing cruelly)" Aha! Mr. Srinivas Rao! Welcome! Our master has transferred you a small gift!" he said.
Srinivas Rao( maddened)" A gift? It's death! I'll end useless medicine dealers like you with my own hands! If I go down, I will not go alone; I will take you all with me! Come on! No matter how numerous of you come!" he cried loudly.
Srinivas Rao seized his gun and fired at them. The assaulters also returned fire. Gunfire andcounter-fire chimed out, piercing the silent night. Srinivas Rao was fighting to save his family, putting his life on the line. His honesty and courage did n't dwindle indeed in the face of death. He was determined to fight until his last breath. Every shot he fired was filled with the desire to save his family. The idol sleeping within him had awakened.
One bushwhacker rushed towards Srinivas Rao with a machete in his hand. Srinivas Rao, alert, dodged his attack and hit him hard on the head with the butt of his gun. The bushwhacker gripped his head and collapsed. At the same time, another bushwhacker tried to impale him in the stomach with a cutter. Srinivas Rao cleverly moved to the side, snared his cutter, and wounded his hand with the same cutter. The bushwhacker screamed in pain.
Tony( maddened)" Finish that Srinivas Rao! He has come a headache for our master!" he cried.
Srinivas Rao( smiling fiercely)" A headache for your master? This is just the morning! Your business will not stop until you die by my hands!" he advised.
Kala tried to shoot Srinivas Rao in the legs with the rifle in his hand. Srinivas Rao stepped back and hid behind a lounge. A pellet hit his ham. Srinivas Rao gritted his teeth in pain, but his determination did n't waver. He continued to fire at the assaulters. Blood was flowing from his body, but his resoluteness did n't lessen.
Ram woke up in his room. The sounds of gunfire and shouts hit his heart hard. His youthful mind was firmed with fear, and his body quivered. He sluggishly walked to the room door and looked out from the crack. He saw his parents in the hall. His father was fighting terrifyingly, while his mama 's eyes were filled with a blend of helplessness and fear.
Suhasini ran into Ram's room. Seeing Ram, gashes flowed profusely from her eyes, and her face showed deep pain. She took Ram into her stage and said in a pulsing voice," Ram! It's dangerous outdoors! We've to leave then! Accelerate! There is no time!" She hugged Ram tightly and led him towards the window. But by also, some assaulters had also girdled the reverse of the house. She realized it was insolvable to escape through the window, and her expedients faded.
Srinivas Rao was fighting fiercely amidst the gunfire. Blood was flowing from his body, but his determination did n't lessen. He was resolved to save his family until his last breath." Suhasini! Save him! Run down with him! I'll stop them! No bone
can touch him as long as I am then!" Srinivas Rao cried, gathering all his strength. His words were filled with a last stopgap and immense love. He was putting his life on the line, giving Suhasini and Ram precious time to escape.
While in his mama 's stage, Ram looked out the window. He could see Srinivas Rao fighting terrifyingly in front of the house. He was fighting alone like an army. Indeed with his body covered in blood, he was roaring like a captain and fighting the assaulters. With a pale face, he pushed one bushwhacker and demurred another. The sight left an unforgettable crack on Ram's mind, like a intimidating dream. The sounds of gunfire, the whoops, his father's rage, and his mama 's fear were permanently etched into his brain. In the little boy's heart, fear, pain, and helplessness surged all at formerly, like a great storm.
Suddenly, a intimidating sound of a dynamo shot echoed in the hall, like the steps of death. Kala aimed at Srinivas Rao's casket with the dynamo in his hand and fired. The pellet hit Srinivas Rao's casket. His body quivered and he collapsed incontinently, into the stage of death. Seeing her hubby fall to the ground right in front of her eyes, Suhasini screamed horribly. Her riots echoed in the house, turning into songs of tragedy." Oh, God! My love!" she cried, beating her casket. Her world had collapsed.
Kala( laughing cruelly, looking at Srinivas Rao's breathless body)" Did you suppose you were a great police officer? Do you understand our master's power now? Your honesty was the reason for your death!" he said mockingly.
Suhasini's eyes were filled with deep pain and helplessness. She hugged Ram tightly, and as gashes flowed profusely from her eyes, she said with pulsing lips," Run, Ram! Leave me and run down! You must live, my son! You must live! Please, go down! Your future is important to me!" she screamed. She gathered all her strength and tried to push Ram out of the window. Ram held her tightly and cried." No, mama ! No!" he tried to open his mouth, but no words came out. His voice was choked with fear.
But the assaulters had formerly reached Suhasini. Kala seized her and pulled her strongly. She plodded." Ugh! Come on, with respect! Your hubby is dead! Now it's your turn!" Kala said roughly. Kala noticed that Ram was still in his mama 's stage, but there was no emotion on his face except for a small, cruel smile. Bhairava's orders were n't to kill Ram. Their only thing was to finish Srinivas Rao. Kala knew that if Ram was alive, it would be a lesser discipline for Srinivas Rao( indeed though he was dead) and a warning to the police. Suhasini looked at Ram for the last time. Her eyes were filled with immense love, fear, and a mama 's immolation. She screamed" Ram!" one last time. That laugh was a mama 's last cry of love, a tearful farewell.
Ram watched his parents, Srinivas Rao and Suhasini, die from his room window. That sight fully shattered his youthful mind. His world collapsed right in front of his eyes. In shock, no words came out of his mouth, and there was no movement in his body. He was firmed , like a statue. His eyes widened with fear, but not a single gash fell from them. They only blurred his vision. That intimidating night, the sounds of gunfire, the whoops, and his parents' death all of them remained as a dark chapter in Ram's recollections. They came a crack that would fully change his future and a fire of vengeance.
It was dawn, and faint shafts of light were visible in the east. The white light was entering the house, but it could not abolish the dark recollections. There was silence in the house. A intimidating silence. Broken glass pieces, bloodstains, and scattered objects — substantiation of the night's horror. In the distance, road tykes barked, and the faint sounds of the megacity waking up were heard. Ram was still firmed at the window, with emptiness in his eyes. His parents were n't there. He ran into their room. Srinivas Rao and Suhasini lay industriously there. The love and fear for Ram were easily visible in their eyes for the last time, as if their last ganders were blessing his future. Ram, in shock, collapsed there. His life had suddenly plunged into darkness. In his small heart, there was an endless emptiness, pain, and a intimidating question about the future.
A dark chapter in Ram's life had begun. Who would stand by this little boy who had lost his parents now? How would this woeful incident change his future? When would the seed of vengeance planted in his mind sow? What happed coming? Find out in the coming occasion.