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"π–π‘πžπ«πž 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐒𝐨𝐧."

The Khanna mansion shimmered under the night sky, its lawn aglow with twinkling string lights. Colorful balloons danced gently in the breeze.

A Small birthday cake, adorned with ten candles, sat atop a lavishly decorated table inside. Crystal chandeliers cast a warm, golden glow, illuminating the intimate gathering.

Rohit and Kavita, smiled warmly beside their son. Their servants moved discreetly, ensuring every detail was perfect. The night air was filled with laughter and warmth, a sense of joy and love enveloping the estate.

Abhishek's eyes sparkled as he blew out the candles on his 10th birthday cake. The warm glow of the chandelier illuminated the lavish decorations and smiling faces.

"Happy birthday, beta!" Kavita, exclaimed, embracing him tightly.

Abhishek beamed, surrounded by loved ones and the opulent decorations. Rohit, handed him a beautifully wrapped gift.

"Open it, Abhi!" his father urged.

The celebration's joyful atmosphere was shattered by the sound of screeching tires outside. Abhishek's bright smile faltered as a tall, imposing man in his mid-thirties strode in, accompanied by several others. Their faces were unfamiliar, their presence unsettling.

"Raghav? You're here?" Rohit asked, confusion etched on his face as he approached Raghav.

Raghav chuckled, his eyes locked on Abhishek, who stood frozen near his mother by the birthday cake table. The colorful balloons and streamers seemed to mock the sudden tension.

Abhishek's grip on his mother's hand tightened as Raghav knelt before him. "No need to be shy, beta," Raghav said, his voice low and smooth. "Happy Birthday." He handed Abhishek a elegantly wrapped gift box.

Abhishek's eyes darted to his mother, who exchanged a perplexed glance with Rohit. Rohit's nod reassured her, and Kavita's warm smile encouraged Abhishek.

"Take it, Abhi," Kavita said. Abhishek accepted the gift, his smile tentative. "Thanks, uncle." Raghav's chuckled as he ruffled his hair. "Come on, open it."

Raghav's smile twisted into a snarl, his eyes blazing with malevolence. "I'm your father's old friend....but now his sworn enemy," he spat, the words dripping with venom.

Abhishek's hands trembled as he lifted the lid. His eyes widened in terror. Inside, a blood-stained knife lay amidst small, gruesome pieces of meat. Abhishek's scream pierced the air. Kavita and Rohit's eyes widened in horror.

As Abhishek opened the box, Raghav's voice grew louder, more menacing. "It's your assistant Chandra, that old hag's. Cutted from his decaying body." The air seemed to thicken with horror.

Rohit's eyes bulged, his face ashen. Kavita covered Abhishek's eyes, sobbing uncontrollably as she stumbled backward, her body shaking.

"He told his last wish is to see you before he dies.." Raghav sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "But I couldn't grant it before he died... unfortunately, so I brought it here. The old hag's meat, a token of our broken bond."

Raghav's voice turned venomous, his words spewing forth like poison. "You and Chandra cost me everything. My properties, built over years of sweat and blood, gone. My family, my world, destroyed by your deceit."

Rohit stepped forward, pleading, his hands trembling. "Raghav, listen! I didn't destroy your empire. I just stood by the truth. Those properties were built on innocent blood and deceit. You were cheating, Raghav. Our company partners-"

Raghav's face contorted in rage, his jaw clenched. "Shut up! You'll pay for your betrayal," he bellowed. One of his men handed Raghav a gun, its metal glinting in the light.

"You know that old hag begged me, pleading with his last breath, to spare you. But sorry, Chandra, I couldn't grant that final wish either. I couldn't resist the satisfaction of denying his final wish." Without hesitation, Raghav fired two shots into Rohit's chest. The sound echoed through the room like thunder.

Kavita's scream shattered the air, a primal, heart-wrenching wail. She rushed to her husband's side, crumpling beside him as her body convulsed uncontrollably. "No... Rohit, open your eyes..." she begged, shaking his lifeless body.

Her eyes widened in horror as she saw herself covered in his blood. "No...open your eyes, Rohit. Look at Abhi, look at me. Please don't leave us, please don't leave me..." Her sobs echoed through the room.

Abhishek stood frozen, his eyes fixed on the carnage. His young mind reeled in shock, unable to process the horror unfolding before him.

Raghav knelt beside Kavita, his grip on her hair tightly. "Don't worry, you can join him soon enough," he sneered, his laughter menacing. "Have a safe journey with your bloody husband, Kavita." He pressed the gun to her temple.

The sound of the gunshot was deafening. Kavita's body slumped to the ground, blood gushing from her skull. Abhishek's eyes remained fixed on his parents' lifeless bodies, his mind shattered by the brutality.

Raghav stood, surveying the living hall with a cold, calculating gaze. "It's time to finish this," he declared, his voice devoid of emotion. "Kill everyone, regardless of age or gender. No exceptions, no mercy." His men, stationed throughout the mansion, nodded silently, their faces hardened.

The captured servants cowered, eyes wide with terror, as they gazed upon Rohit's and Kavita's lifeless bodies. Their pleas for mercy were drowned out by Raghav's orders.

"Leave no witnesses," Raghav emphasized, his eyes lingering on Abhishek's frozen form. "Eliminate every last one."

The room descended into chaos as Raghav's men began their ruthless execution. Screams echoed through the halls, punctuated by gunfire.

Abhishek's world shattered, his little mind reeling in horror. The once-peaceful mansion was now a blood-soaked battleground.

One of Raghav's men approached Abhishek, who was frozen in shock, his eyes fixed on the carnage. But Raghav intervened, his voice firm.
"Naah, Sohan, don't hurt him. Not yet."

Raghav walked towards Abhishek, who sat on the ground, hugging his knees. Tears streamed down his face, his eyes red and puffy.

Raghav knelt beside him, his touch gentle, but laced with malice. "He's our key," he whispered, stroking Abhishek's hair.

"That bastard," Raghav muttered, "had the foresight to transfer all his properties to his son's name. We can only get our hands on them after he turns 18."Abhishek flinched at Raghav's touch, his body trembling.

"If we kill him," Raghav continued, his voice dripping with fake pity, "the properties will be abandoned, lost to the state. No, we need him alive."

The other men chuckled, their eyes gleaming with amusement. Raghav's gaze lingered on Abhishek's face before shifting to the abandoned birthday cake on the table.

"Also, have some cake. My revenge is almost complete." His laughter sent chills down Abhishek's spine. The men departed, leaving Abhishek alone amidst the blood-soaked chaos.

Abhishek sat on the floor, hugging his knees, staring at the blood-mixed floor. His eyes welled up with tears as the reality of his situation sunk in.

Abhishek's mind reeled in shock, his thoughts consumed by the horror he witnessed. His parents, lying lifeless on the floor, their bodies torn by bullets. The sound of gunfire still echoed in his ears, a haunting reminder of the tragedy.

As the silence enveloped him, Abhishek's gaze drifted to the abandoned birthday cake. The candles, once lit with excitement, now flickered weakly, casting eerie shadows on the walls.

He felt a chill run down his spine. Today was supposed to be a celebration, his birthday. Now, it was a day of unspeakable tragedy.

Abhishek's eyes welled up with tears as he slowly walked towards his parents' lifeless bodies. "Maa...papa...
wake up, Abhi is scared...too much blood..." He shook their bodies, pleading for them to wake up.

"please...wake up..." His voice cracked, his words barely audible.
The emptiness seemed to suffocate him. He was alone, scared, and at the mercy of Raghav's cruelty.

His eyes scanned the room, taking in the carnage. Blood-soaked bodies lay lifeless, their faces frozen in terror. Leela aunty, the maids, the guards, all gone.

"please......wake up," Abhishek begged, his voice trembling. "Abhi will be a good boy, I promise. I'll wake up early every day, no matter what....I'll do my homework every day, without fail. I'll study hard and make you proud."

He shook their lifeless bodies, desperation creeping into his voice. "Maa...papa...please, please wake up. Abhi needs you."

Tears streamed down his face as he pleaded, his small body shaking with sobs. "I'll do anything, just please wake up. I'll be a good boy."

Abhishek's words trailed off, his voice cracking under the weight of grief. He buried his face in his father's chest, sobbing uncontrollably.

Suddenly, darkness began to creep in, his vision blurring. "Maa..my head hurts...please wake up...papa...so much blood in here..."

Abhishek's breath quickened, his heart racing. His little mind struggled to comprehend the brutality.

Just as Abhishek's world went dark, he heard footsteps approaching, accompanied by screams and shouts.

"Get an ambulance, now!" someone yelled. "Sir, it's worse than we thought..." another voice said. Abhishek saw people in police uniforms rushing around, their faces etched with concern.

"Hey, beta, you're going to be okay...you're safe now..." a gentle voice whispered as he felt someone picking him up from the blood covered floor, taking him away from his parents. Those were the last words Abhishek heard before darkness consumed him.

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Hi dear Homosapiens πŸ’—

I don't how to write a emotional scene or tragic scene, I did my best to write it the way I wanted I don't know if I succeeded.

Also pls do vote and comment. πŸ’•

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