The air in the basement was thick with dust, sweat and fear.
Rafiq held Ishita tightly, knife on her throat, his eyes burning with cruel victory.
Rafiq (snarling):
"RUK JAO!
Ek inch aur...
toh yeh ladki zinda nahi bachegi!"
The air in the basement was thick with dust, sweat and fear.
Rafiq held Ishita tightly, knife on her throat, his eyes burning with cruel victory.
Rafiq (snarling):
"RUK JAO!
Ek inch aur...
toh yeh ladki zinda nahi bachegi!"
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