86. The Heartbreak!

Author's POV

Rudra gulped down the glass of whisky and took a deep breath.

"Fati padi hai, Bhai..." (I am scared to the shit, bro)

He rubbed his face.

"How am I supposed to hear that horror without bursting out in anger or tears?... I was avoiding this conversation till now.

Damon gulped as he himself was feeling his throat pounding in his throat.

"We have to do it!"

Rudra grabbed the glass again but Damon snatched it from him.

"Bass kar na, Bhai... Hosh me rahega tab sun payega na..." (Enough of this, bro... You won't be able to hear if you are not in senses)

Rudra looked at him amused.

"Why do you sound more Indian than me?"

Damon sighed.

"Go!"

He pushed him inside Mira's room.

Damon was in the penthouse, hiding in another room of which Mira was unaware. She was on leave today so she was resting in her room.

Rudra entered the room while taking a deep breath and Damon was watching him on his mobile screen with the help of cameras and a mic which he had installed on Rudra's body