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
He clenched his fingers with anger and turned back at once to see her, his eyes were filled with an aura of killing, that made her shiver, "What did you say?" he cried out holding her tightly with his hands forgetting how much strength he was laying on, which left a red mark on her white skin, "Steve you are hurting me...!!" she screamed out in pain, He loosened his grip and stood aside, "Why...?" he asked hanging his head down, and hitting the wall in front of him." I don't know maybe to pull us apart, but I heard him talking to one of your companions, that he will send the money promised once the work is done" she explained, " do you know who that was?" he inquired to know the name of that bad egg who backstabbed him, " No, nothing specific, I never heard any name from him," she heaved a sigh, " I was forced to marry Wilson, dad was sure I won't agree if you are alive...!" she sat on a chair nearby, " but he is good to me, I started loving him, it's just...." He can't be
A blurred vision and unclear sounds as if someone was talking in a trunk, Steven opened his eyes to see himself being tied to a chair with a solid rope,He tried moving but it was very stiff, his vision was blurry, and he couldn't hear anything clearly, he blinked his eyes multiple times to clear his vision, but still no use, So many dramatic thoughts were blooming in his mind, Did Izzie tell her father that I am alive?Is it him again?Will they kill me this time?He was fighting with his thoughts as he heard some footsteps coming to him, "Tap... Tap...Tap..." as it came near he was able to guess that the one coming was a lady, as it was a sound of sandals, who could it be?Is that Izzie?He was able to hear the sound but his vision was still blurred, he blinked again and again, and all he could see was a blurry tall figure in a black dress with red hairs,She came near and bent forward to him resting her hands on his chairs handrest, where his hands were tied, That fragrance,