PROLOGUE

PROLOUGE 

"Vikrammm, he..knows..nothing! Leave him' ordered aryan pointing the gun at Vikram. 

"really? I don't think so! but I know one thing aryan, you will cry for the rest of your life if I kill him' laughed vikram strangling sid's neck with his shoe leg who was lying under his feet. 

"Noo' shouts aryan tightening his grip in his gun as for the first time his hands shook in damn fear. 

"it's ok..leave' cries sid finding aryan's welled up eyes. 

"shut up..' a lone pair of tear flipped down from aryan's eyes.

"Dad..see, the lion is crying' mocked vikram looking at his father. 

"I want to see him cry more' demands rathore with a lopsided smile. Vikram raised his eyebrow,

"my pleasure' smirks him pressed the gun right against sid's chest. Aryan's heart drained at the very next moment after finding sid in gun point. 

He fell in his knees,

"I surrender!' 

Aryan threw his gun away submitting himself in front of his opponents. 

"No, don't...' choked sid trying to come out vikram's hold.