33 - Working

He slapped the poor nurse and rolled in his hand the small bottle he thought was poison he had used, which he immediately examined.

Fuck! Fuck! He was a doctor, and the two minutes flew by as his eyes pierced the female nurse and undressed her in front of the three guards.

"What are you up to?! Let me go, whore!”

That's right! The antidote is hidden in the pendulum necklace it wears. He snapped at it quickly. It is impossible for a person to be poisoned if there is no antidote. He immediately told the three that they needed to put the woman to sleep, which they did.

He didn't waste any time in injecting the blue antidote into Abhaya's bloodstream. Its heartbeat and color returned to normal in less than a second. He sat back and hugged the unconscious girl tightly.

War had been declared. He used to be the one being pursued, but now he is the one pursuing his adversary. He can't rotate like he used to. He enjoys playing and will do so now. What is the wager? Life.

He ended the fight with the assistance of his "idiot friend's." They are always present, just morons. But every time he recalls their last encounter with Mexico's most ruthless criminal, he is overcome with sadness. Part of the reason for the magnitude of the killer rage is his fault.

"You murdered my son, and you deserve to die," he said, smiling despite closing his eyes.

He looked at it, perplexed. He couldn't understand what this beast was saying about pursuing his life several times. "What the fuck are you talking about?" he exclaimed.

He was destroyed, and three teeth were extracted. He had blood in his mouth, but he didn't care. He is a demon of all demons, which is likely what Satan liked about him, as he was always on his side. A man like Hayes does not die lightly. It was incorrectly opposed.

"What the fuck am I talking about?" His face writhing in pain while laughing. "The day you fucking crashed your fucking car into us!"

He immediately took a step back. Returning to his recollection of the day he had an accident, he remembered colliding with a car. He was surprised. What actually occurred that day? Hudson was comatose just from knowing him. When he awoke, he became determined to find Abhaya.

"That day, my 5-year-old only son was killed!" To your worthless chauffeur! You hit us, which is why we hit another ten wheeler truck. What about my child? Dead. Dead." The whole pain was evident on his face, "My son's body was crushed to pieces. What you did wrong, you even brought me back to life!"

It was as if someone had poured water on him. He recalled what he had done to Abhaya, the loss of their child, who was also the cause, and how it had happened again. In pain and self-loathing, he clenched his fist and appeared to punch his chest. This is how bad it got. He sat down to one side and examined his own blood-stained hand.

"Ask me why I want to kill you now, Doc Hayes. Because you murdered our son, my dearest wife left me. I'm sick of turning you around, so I'm going to kill you!”

He didn't notice its sudden pull of the knife and target at him. It was going to hit him in the face if he didn't keep his head up. He wasn't completely exhausted when it reached the remote control over its desk, from which he dashed to its hiding place.

"The game is over, Hudson Hayes. We'll die together and end up in hell. " He smiled and abruptly pressed the power button.

There is a powerful explosion as a result of this. It was loud, and he could tell that part of the house was on fire.

"I'm going to kill you," he said with a smile, pressing the power button again, but he wasn't ready to pull out the gun, and it was too late, the three locusts he gave in a row hit his forehead.

Idiot! He cannot die alongside him. Abhaya requires him, and he will correct his mistakes. Cuhen appeared and drew him away as the fire began to consume the entire large house. From the outside, it appears to be a simple house, but the owner is a notorious drug syndicate on the dark web and a businessman in the normal world, which is exactly what Farhistt is looking for.

He felt bad for the child, but what was gone was gone. He couldn't change the past because if he had known what was going to happen, he wouldn't have hurt the girl that day. He squandered a lot of time. The answers to the questions he seeks are gradually becoming clear to him.

"Hello, mutt. You have the appearance of a dead batt. Are you all right? Si Cuhen"

He was in the maiden's room, where she appeared to be sound asleep. Her lovely face was radiant, and there was no trace of the pain she had caused.

"Yeah," he said confidently.

"You adore her," he said flatly. They were best friends with Cuhen, but he had nothing to say at the time. He chose to simply change the subject.

"How are Ellah and your two little punks doing?

"Supposed to be, you have your own kiddo right now—" Cuhen became serious and tapped him on the shoulder.

"I was an asshole," he added, admitting he's stupid! Never in his life had he felt stupid and useless, but in those moments, he could feel those words. It hurts. He is a smart man, but he knows the word is stupid.

He admires Abhaya. This woman is very brave. It took all the pain he gave and returned it in such a way that he went insane for it. He was only after sex at first, but he didn't think it would end in this part of the story. Fuck him! This is his karma, charging him.



HE KNOWS that the young woman will never forgive him, but he will do anything to be forgiven. He ran away again, and his friends told him what to do. He is a calm person, and everything in him has a solution. He was not easily intimidated, and his brain was not easily upset, but his system was all in turmoil at those times, and then he saw himself visiting their daughter's grave.

When he saw the woman weeping in front of their son's grave with his own eyes, it was as if he had been stabbed with many knives. He lost the strength to approach the grave, just standing in the distance while looking at the woman so hurt. It was as if his heart was pounding and before he decided to leave the place, he quickly hugged the girl. He couldn't bear to see it crushed and crying.

He admitted to himself that he loved the girl very much, but his pride and heart always fought, and in the end, he ate all his pride... Because of his pride, he hurt it a few times…



"DUDE, fuck you!" He delivered a powerful blow to Farhistt.

Zyd and Azael even bet while Cuhen cheered as he accepted every punch and anger directed at him.

"Hey, chump! I did it to save her; look at her now: she's strong, fearless, independent, and…"

"Enough already!" He delivered a kick that was immediately avoided.

"Listen, your rage isn't going to solve this problem; you want Abhaya to forgive you, right?"

"Don't call her by name," he yelled.

Farhistt raised its hand right away "Okay, fine. At the very least, put your ear to your ear and listen to me.

"You have 5 minutes before I ruin your ugly shitty face, dolt! Why did you hide her when you knew I was looking for her?"

Farhistt's explanation was satisfactory, but he couldn't believe it. He went to his office at the hospital, but the girl allegedly caught his attention while walking as if he wasn't himself, so he followed her. Farhistt decided to hide and take the girl because he felt sorry for her. He claimed that his shameless stupid friend did it to make him look stupid, which he did. He was slapped as well. The cruelty of his friend! So he went all out and struck the man in the eye.



FARHISTT and his mother fucker pals decided to put on a show. He was still nervous about the plan, but he claimed it was the quickest way to discover whether Abhaya still loved him and could forgive him. When she found out they were set up again, he knew a woman could hate him, but he and Farhistt were desperate and suggested. They even hired people to create realistic-looking goons. Thanks because its working!