Author's point of view... Alex knew that his end was near and so in exchange for the truth, he wanted to negotiate with Tiger. He wanted Tiger to kill him, after getting his answers and though reluctantly, Tiger agreed. It was finally the time when Tiger was about to get his answers but before it could happen again, a gunshot sound reverberated in the room and a bullet traveled straight cutting the air and ending up hitting Alex's forehead. It was a perfect shot. As the one who shot was trained personally by Tiger himself, Mike...! Tiger was Stunned for a moment. It happened again. Right at the moment. As if someone was deliberately playing a dangerous game with him. Who might be the one? In the tense aftermath of the gunshot, Tiger froze for a moment before springing into action. He swiftly assessed the situation, his mind racing as he considered the potential consequences. The air hung heavy with shock as he gasped.That deadly shot didn't shock him as much as how he was more
Author's point of view... Tagging in the location to the place, Tiger sent a message to Joe, expressing that he was frustrated and couldn't think straight. He asked Joe to reach the location Tiger had sent, immediately and to help him deal with the body of Mike. And Joe, believing that the plan he cracked was successful, did exactly what Tiger wanted. In that dimly lit prison, Tiger's frustration simmered as he looked at the unsettling scene. He positioned Alex's body on the chair, securing him with makeshift restraints. "You weren't of much help, but your body will be" he mumbled to Alex while walking towards the entrance. Mike's body was resting near the wall at one of the corners. The weight of the recent events hung in the air as Tiger contemplated the next steps. "It's the time to show down" he muttered to himself as his ringtone buzzed, echoing in the eerie silence. "Sir, I am here," Joe said and a smile tugged on Tiger's face. Walking toward him, Tiger saw Joe standing
Author's point of view... Time seemed to freeze as the sound of a gunshot reverberated in the room.Tiger yanked holding his hand as Joe was about to shoot his own head and yet his fate was decided.Though Tiger tried to stop him, his desperate move resulted in shooting himself in his chest.Everyone was shocked as Joe crumpled to the ground, the echoes of his desperate act reverberating in the room. Shock and disbelief hung heavy as the reality of the situation unfolded before them.Tiger, releasing his grip, stared at the scene with a complex mix of emotions. "Damn it," he muttered a curse, his frustration palpable. Mike, too, stood there, grappling with the abrupt turn of events.As the room fell into an eerie silence, the consequences of Joe's final act added a layer of complexity to an already convoluted situation. Unraveling the mysteries surrounding Tiger, the mess that had been growing like hell became even more imperative, with the path ahead now clouded by the unforeseen
Author's point of view... "I have a way out" Ria mumbled as she walked out of the hospital room."What..." both Tiger and Mike exclaimed. She extended her phone to them, there was a green light glowing on a map, flashed on her screen."What is this, ma'am?" Mike asked but Tiger understood everything. "Mom has a tracker?" he asked, and Ria nodded, "I bought it for her security" They stared at the green light moving towards the old mansion. "She is taking them to the old mansion" Tiger just looked at Mike and Mike nodded, "Yes Sir," understanding what his boss meant. Collect our men. Reaching the old mansion, Tiger saw that the vibrant mansion that he remembered from his past was now nothing but some ruins. Dark and cold. As Tiger cautiously entered the old mansion, the creaking floorboards beneath his boots echoed through the dimly lit corridor. The air was thick with the musty scent of aged wood, and shadows danced eerily on the walls. Unbeknownst to him, every step triggere
"Dh... DH...DH...dha..."the sounds of bullets, reverberated everywhere around,havoc... a complete mess, A common man can never even think about it,but they have to endure it no matter what, ready to die, ready to kill.A soldier's life is unpredictable, whose name is written on his bullet and on whose bullet his name is...Steven Tyler is a military man, a brave soldier, who takes decisions on impulse, being a soldier at the lowest rank, he and his team were often sent on missions that are hard to deal with, the most deadly ones.Each time they had a mission, they keep their lives at stake.This time they were informed about a kidnapping case of a girl, they were assigned to rescue the girl and wipe out those intruders, Hopper, the criminal leader, leading the armed forces, in the south Asian borders, they were mainly engaged in drug media, and human trafficking, but the smuggling of arms and weapons are their other activities noted, Recently they were reported to Sneaked int
Being shot, being betrayed by his team, Steven was drowning in the deepest of the blues, His head hit the rock and he closed his gaze to the world confusingly,But life is unpredictable, we never know when a second chance is waiting for us, and maybe life wants to give him a second chance, he was dragged along by the ripples to a completely different place, with his last breath.He opened his eyes to an unknown land, but actually, the land he always fought with. Though a difficult one, he got his chance as he was saved by some refugees, Finding himself alive he was shocked and looked around, it was a tent, where he was kept,His mind was blocked when he saw the military signs of another country in that tent, so he was dragged to a different country, being a soldier it was the terrible thing that could happen to him,he tried to escape, but his body was frozen, not even an inch can be moved... Only his eyes, and ears were in his control, "so this is what they call a vegetative sta
he looked around and saw a woman standing in front of him she was giving some money to a beggar, he went to her and asked her for help, "Miss, can you lend me some money?" She stared at him disgustingly, upside down, and took out the note and threw it on him, which slipped down, He didn't make any fuss, as he knew what he is now, he need that, he needs every penny... He bent down and took it away as the lady stepped back annoyingly,He went to the PCO to call the only number he remembered, Alex, his best friend, he was the one who went to take Izzie to a safe place, and he was the only one who was not present there when he got shot, it was clear that he did not shoot him, so Steven thought that it was safe to call him, "Hello," Alex trembled just at hearing the voice, "Who...!!is this Steve...Steven?"his voice was shaking, while his eyes widened,"Steven... is that you?" he asked again unable to believe his ears."Yes....that's me..." said Steven."Ahh..... I can't believe this
"Wilson...!!" It made him think If 'that name I heard from Izzie, he was a far cousin to her, and always clinging on to her, her father was very fond of him because he was rich, I am sure he would have forced her to marry him, but Izzie is not someone who makes decisions on being threatened',He moved out of the mansion with a maze of thoughts, This made his heart more relevant to see Izzie just once, to see if she was forced or having a hard time with that man Wilson, His fingers clasped the paper with her address he got from the security guard, creased, Taking out the last bill he had, he realized that it was hard enough to get a ticket to the train to LA,but he need to hurry as his mind was not at ease, out of all the other worries he had, this was wreaking havoc on him.The only option is again the loading and unloading agencies, where he can work to earn more,He drowns himself in the floods of sweat just to earn money to take a look at his love, he was sure that she was fo