The Face Of Truth:Hunt Begins

EDIT:THE TWO PROTAGONISTS WERE NOT TODDLERS .They were round about 12-13 years of age.
This comes from a really valuable suggestion I recieved …

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THE NIGHT WHEN BITTU DIED:
My goodness..!! Is that true??Did it really happen with us? Why on the whole earth its we who are at the mercy of these shitty assholes? Great!!What time holds in itself is better known to it no one else. Sheer agony and despair—The two were surely reflected as Bala said these words. Daunting and devastating was the road ahead and all that was in all means related to Bittu’s shop visit that day. Helplessness had got the wings to fly and it was at its all time high..No one to console and share with Bala wasn’t left with any other option but to agree to his demands…..

Cut ahead:In continuation from the third part :Naïve Birds:

Great people never succumb to hardships. They make difficulties fall prey to there mental and physical hardness.
Such was the case with Ashfaque.With no clue what had happened with him in the past few hours,his family away and out, his belongings destroyed, his friend missing.The young lad had a lot to deal with.But the genius mind as usual woke up to this conscious call and it was solely its power which pumped courage along with the adrenaline. Outrageous and revolting was he tied up with ropes. Barriers and Shackles were to be broken… The process had to be long but execution ought to be perfect.
( All these thoughts were quite a unique one but it was a genius who was setting things up…)…
Oh great.. Characters to be introduced first and foremost:
Dada: SO CALLED LEADER OF THE PACK OF IDIOTS WHO WANDERED AROUND::TO BE CALLED BHAI..
AND our own Ashfaque…
The story shall take a conversational tone from here onwards.It would be more of a play from the next part…
##BUCK UP AND PUMP THE HEAT:EXCITEMENT IN ABUNDANCE






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