"Unseen Scar"
While the wind was blowing gently along the beach, a terrible noise was heard in the restaurant there. Multicolored lights were burning, and the song was playing loudly in the BGM. About 7-8 men and 5 women were dancing there, half-dressed, drinking.
The men were dancing, groping the women's bodies. The women who were drunk did not know it. But the two women who were not drinking in the process moved away from there to show their disgust.
Those who came alone said, "What is going on here? They have gathered here on the pretext of a birthday party, and instead of drinking here, they are just putting their hands wherever they see them," one of them said.
The other one also lamented, "Oh, I am also scared of that. I lied to my house and came here. This is the only thing that my house knew."
She also shook her head and said, "What are you doing now? The way they are behaving is not right. Let's leave here without them knowing." The two of them tried to leave from there slowly without anyone knowing.
Then a man stood in their way. Seeing him, one of them said, "Akash, call our house. Let's leave immediately," and tried to escape.
He said, "What are you doing leaving in such a hurry? We haven't even started cutting the cake yet. Let's cut the cake first and eat it," and blocked their way.
They said, "No, we have to go," and started walking without waiting for his answer. Then Akash shouted, "Boys, these girls are trying to escape from here. Catch them," and the young men who were dancing there caught the two girls.
One of the girls, who was scared, said, "What is this, Akash? You came here on a birthday and did this? You came as a friend, you are such a pig?" She shouted in anger.
Another girl begged, "Please Akash, leave us alone. We are not that kind of girls. Please." But he laughed loudly and said, "Hey... if you sent you, how can we enjoy it? You are the only one who treats me on my birthday." He said, looking at his friends, "You kids are trying to escape. We have to finish the work right now... Hmm... Quickly remove their dresses."
His friends, who were happy about that, held the hands of the girls and started removing the clothes they were wearing. The girls, who were scared, begged, "No... please leave me alone," and finally started crying.
While Akash was enjoying their cries, the man who had taken off the women's clothes suddenly fell down with his head and torso. His friends, frightened by this, hid behind Akash. The women also woke up in shock, not knowing what was happening.
Akash shouted, "Who came to my place and killed my man?" The women also looked around to see who it was.
He came down in style in front of the people who were so quiet that even if a bullet fell, they would hear the sound. He was wearing a black colored pants shirt and had a lion's face chain around his neck.
He kept his body in shape through exercise. His face was tight as a rock. His eyes were sharp as an eagle, and those who were scared by seeing his appearance left even later.
Akash looked at him indifferently, "Did you come to show your heroism? Your efforts here won't work. Go, good boy, run away. Otherwise, I will empty you right here," he threatened.
The man in front of him raised only one eyebrow, looked at him mockingly, and pulled out the large knife he had in his pocket. Akash, who was a little nervous, said, "Hey, what are you afraid of? Do you know who I am? Only the hunter's son knows that he will cut you right here."
"Oh! Is that so? Then call him... let him know," he said, and put the knife on Akash's neck. The man, who was trembling, took out the phone from his pocket and turned it to call his father, but Akash's head flew into the air. He only said his name to the hunter who had the knife on the phone that fell down. He hung up the phone on that side.
Then a man came calling "Master", and behind him came many people like body guards. Those who came bowed their heads before the master. The master was looking at the knife in his hand and was emptying the rest of Akash's friends.
In that, his face was all blood, for a minute, the one who breathed in that blood smell was satisfied. The women trembled at the sight of him with the knife soaked in blood, but he did not look back at them and called out "Hari..." in a voice.
In that, Hari came forward
"Tell me, Master," he said, waiting for his order. The Master only said, "No one should go to their house, tell them to lock it," and Harry thought for a moment, "Is what he said true?"
Then, as his Master had said, he locked the women and quickly left for the house. The house was like a mansion. A beautiful house painted in many colors on the outside and shining like a sculpture. Those passing by on the street were so envious of the luxury outside and the wealth poured into it.
A large number of body guards were standing around the house, and everyone bowed their heads when they saw the Master who had come in the middle of them and got into the bullet. A voice stopped the one who passed them all and went inside, "Badra ....." The one who stood up suddenly turned around to look. It was Hari who was coming there.
"What is all this, Bhadra? Why did you tell me to lock those girls? They are little girls... leave them alone," he said, and Bhadra glared at him, "Don't you know why I told you? You should keep your limits. You are my friend. That's why I told you to be quiet. Otherwise..." Hari closed his mouth when Bhadra roared.
He was the only one who knew him well. Hari kept quiet so as not to provoke his anger, while Bhadra glared at him and quickly went upstairs to his room. Bhadra was so strict that he would even ask for money to laugh. The man everyone called Master didn't like women at all.
Standing six feet tall, he wouldn't let anyone get close to him. The biggest businessman in India, he had big marks under his feet. Bhadra was so cruel that the whole country would tremble, and compassion was not in his dictionary.
He will kill anyone and talk about it. He has another face, Master, you can even call him the shadow world dada. He does all illegal work, he cannot be called good, he is completely bad to everyone who opposes him.
Badran came to his room and took a bath to calm down his anger, came out with just a towel and stood in front of the mirror. His hand automatically touched and rubbed his chest. The bite marks on his chest had turned into scars.
The memory of the person who rubbed it went back a month. The person who had come to that hotel alone for a drug deal was attacked by his enemies. After giving him drugs in his juice, 20 people hid in his room with weapons in their hands at the same time.
They tried to cut him when Badran was unconscious. At the last moment, Badran recovered and the cut fell on his hand. Even then, Badran, who was not afraid, started fighting them with one hand. He killed 15 of those who came with his own hands, and the rest ran away, thinking that it was enough to escape. This whole fight took place on the balcony of the room, and no sound was heard outside.
The man who saw the burning of all the dead bodies slowly came to the room from the balcony. The cut on his hand was deeper than the other wounds. The blood was still pouring out. The drug he had mixed with the juice had started to work differently.
He took off his shirt and tied it tightly to the wound. The bleeding had stopped a little. And he had to go out somehow, so the man who came to the door couldn't do it anymore and fell there, and at that very moment Mullai opened the door and fell. The man who was already drunk, came and hugged her when she fell with half her clothes on.
While both of them were drunk, they tried to have sex with each other. Mullai, who couldn't bear the pain, tried to scream quickly. He also hugged her to his chest without letting go, and she bit his chest until it bled. The wound had now turned into a scar.
That was what Ivan was currently stroking. Since he was drunk and the room was dark without light, he couldn't see Mullai's face properly. The man who was in a coma only remembered everything when he was in the hospital with Hari.
When he immediately went there, the entire hotel was burnt to ashes. He didn't know anything about her. He saw a woman's burnt body in the room he was in and thought it was Mullai and came home.
A month had passed. Still, there was a nagging feeling in his heart that he wanted to forget her. But it wasn't that easy. Every minute, his memory of her, if he asked if he could love her, was a question mark.