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FF : The Butchered Souls
Prologue :
"He's here.", informed the receptionist. After listening to the speaker he handed the phone to him. He came a put the old phone near his ears.
He listened to the voice on the other side and answered..
"He's dead.", he smirked, looking at the receptionist, who was leaning on the table, flossing his teeth with toothpick...smiling simultaneously.
The voice on other side said something...to which that being replied.
"Ah! No no...no one will know. You know my work Anna. I have butchered his body very well."
The person on the other side enquired something. He pacified..
"Don't worry! As per plan, Iqbal is staying in other place...you just worry about all this...we are experienced! Now just worry about our money."
"It is in your room.", receptionist interrupted.
He continued, " You know naa, how Anna works!"
He nodded in yes and bid the person on phone a good bye. He then ordered the receptionist about dinner.
"It will be in your room Babu. You bath and I have kept the kerosene and match box on the table. Money is in cupboard with a note is also attached to it. Read it.", he said, while patting on his shoulder.
He trolled through the narrow lobby and unlocked his room's door. He directly went towards the bathroom. As he stood under the shower, he saw the drainer engulfing the red water.
He wore his jeans, while the water still struck on his bare upper body . He then took the kerosene and poured it over the bloodied clothes.
"And, here goes another proof", he grinned and threw the burning matchstick over it.
While the clothes were burning, he walked towards the cupboard and took out money from it. He opened the note attached to it.
'Behind every great fortune there is a crime - Godfather'
'Way to go Arnav.'
Arnav grinned and counted his money. After he was done, he kissed it and looked back again at the clothes, that were now changed into ashes.
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When souls are butchered, result is unpredictable.
A story...which will show the shades of butchered hearts, their deeds. A story of crime, robbery, murders, cheating and most of all...how much deep these butchered hearts could go, to satisfy themselves.
A story, which will take you to world of crimes, where everything's is fair...! A cop, which is held bend to kill off these blood thirsty souls!
Simply my idea! Do not copy. If you feel that theme of my story matches yours, PM me! And, I will explain you! Thanks !
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