The morning sun was now shining on his light-skinned complexion, and his sweat was glittering like pearls. Every muscle in his physique protruded as he lifted his body up and down and did biceps while hanging from a tree.

His biceps and triceps clenched constantly, indicating how hard he can work. His jawline twitched, and a vein near his brow marked his drive and force. His eyes filled with dominance and passion. Those chilly, dark black orbs may send shivers down anyone's spine.

When he looked at someone, that individual felt compelled to flee from those orbs. His eyes were scary yet held something powerful, profound, and marvelous. He leaped down and resumed his run through his vast garden. He worked out for over two hours straight. It was part of his regular regimen.

He was running fast with his headphones on. He suddenly stopped, pulled out his rifle, and fired in a particular direction. His men entered the garden after hearing the gunshot.

He headed in the direction in which he had just shot his hiding enemy. After reaching behind the bush, he found a man crying in anguish with the bullet in the center of his legs.

"Please spare me; I have done nothing wrong. I was ordered by the Malhotra brothers to kill you," the man shouted, his blood splattering across the lovely grass.

"Please spare me, I have a family to look after," he cried repeatedly.

When this wicked man sees someone begging him for their life, he feels a new sense of strength. He desires to rule over people, force them to beg him for their life, and crawl to him, making him feel like a sadist.

"You had to think before attacking me, you stupid man," he said before firing three more rounds. The man died quickly after being shot in the forehead.

When his men saw the body, they were filled with admiration for their leader. How can he be so cautious all the time? His intuition is always correct. He can always be right when it comes to detecting an enemy. With his hawk-like orbs, he attentively looked in every way.

"Search the entire Garden carefully, and if you catch anyone, don't spare them, whether they're men or women," he told his troops as he walked away.

He doesn't even have a slight frown on his brow. How can someone be so collected and peaceful when someone has just murdered someone?

Because he was Agastya Kashyap, He is the most cold-hearted human being on the planet. Nobody knows what is going on within his razor-sharp mind. He is said to be aggressive like a tiger, reign like a lion, and attack his enemies like a python.

Nobody knows when Agastya Kashyap will encircle someone. If he intends to destroy someone, that person cannot be saved even by God. Agastya Kashyap is the Devil's real form. He is a ruined man, and everybody who comes into contact with him will be consumed.

Over a lifetime, he has created many enemies, and he will kill each one by one until he rules the city. His aim is to become the most powerful person in the city and dominate them, and he will never allow anybody to stand in his way.