Chapter 215 - Raid (2/2)
”Leave him with me. You try to get away from the enforcers and any others. Don't interact with anyone and don't try to contact me after I am imprisoned,” said Bhagvat as he sat down on a chair and handed her a communication device. ”If it is safe someone will contact you, else use one of those identities I had you make and try to make a life out for yourself.”
”No, not again. I lost mom to this nonsense before. I am not willing to,” she began to cry as she fell down laying her head on his lap.
”Don't worry, child,” said Bhagvat in a reassuring manner as he caressed her hair. ”This won't be like the last time. They still need me, and I did manage to uncover some things which no one else knows about him. They will come for me as they need me. I will take you back. Just stay out of trouble.”
”No dad. I will come with you,” she sobbed again. There were a couple of Parvati's recruits behind her who were shocked to see her in such a state. They had always known her as a violent, vengeful commander, but it was their first time seeing her soft side.
”No, this is final. Remember your training. I didn't train you in secret all those days for you to go soft now. It was for moments like this. You need to escape,” he said lifting her up.
”You two. Escort her off the floor. If required, help her out of the building and stay back. Inform our men that they are to work for my brother and under no circ.u.mstance, he is to find out about our members,” he warned them as they escorted Parvati off the floor.
He pulled the cloth bag off of Bharat's head and dragged him to a chair. There was a mask on his head made of metal and cloth. Parts of it blocked his ears and mouth, preventing him from talking or hearing. There were marks on his face indicating that he had been beaten recently and his left eye was missing. His eyes were the only things that were unobstructed, and he began to take deep breaths as he saw Bhagvat. It seems that fraternal relationship didn't stop Bharat from torturing his brother.
”You were right, Bharat,” said Bhagvat as he released the clamps of the mask and removed it off his brother's head.
”I never lied to you brother. Didn't tell you a lot, but never lied or led you to believe a wrong thing,” said Bharat as he coughed and spat out. ”So, if you think I am right, I need you to be a bit more precise about which thing you believe I was telling you the truth about.”
”After all this time. You still insist with the same. Do you honestly expect me to believe you?” asked Bhagvat. ”I was never even in the ShadowCard because of you. I was meant to be the next commander, but you snatched that chance away from me.”
”As I said before brother, you got it wrong. Only one of us could be in the Shadow Card and you failed that mission. You killed an important operative who had intelligence because one of your men died in the operation. That is what put you behind,” said Bharat.
”He was my best friend. Was I supposed to just let it be?”
”Yes. Then, at the very least, his death wouldn't have been meaningless,” replied Bharat.
”You were the same as him. Telling lies to cover up your callous behaviour. I for one, could never be like that. That was the reason you were made the commander,” said Bhagvat.
”What is going on brother? You vent your feeling quite often, but this the first time you are doing it publicly where you could be seen by someone,” said Bharat. Though he was beaten up and under the weather, Bharat was never one lose perspective. He already realized that something happened which put his brother in dire straits. He just was unaware if his brother wanted to execute him or if it was something else.
All Bharat received in reply was a punch to his face which told him all he needed to know. If his brother wanted to execute him, he would have shot of his fingers or went for his other eye instead of punching him. A punch like that would at most cause him a slight cut or swelling. He coughed and laughed at the same time as he turned his face back.
”Ok, then,” said Bharat. ”Won't ask you about it. I will probably understand in a moment or two,” he laughed. ”Where is Parvati?”
”Wouldn't you like to know?” sneered Bhagvat. He had already been prepared to be arrested. Bharat was only there to divert the focus of the enforcers so that his daughter would get more time to escape.
”Well, I am not much worried about her,” said Bharat. ”She is your blood and you are far too sentimental to harm her.”
”When did you know?” asked Bhagvat. He had expected that his brother would have guessed about it when Parvati betrayed him, but he wanted to hurt him, make him feel bad with the realization that his wife, Vrita had also betrayed him.
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