Chapter 2

Miraan rohero and Agha Sinaan haider were sitting in the living area of Sinaan's place in Karachi, smoking and catching up. "Finally , you got time" Sinaan said taking a long pull of his cigarette. he was looking very attractive with his light brown hair and matching eyes. A servant came and placed refreshments in front of them, it was late at night. " you know, how busy life is right now. family, politics and then other things also " Miraan said looking at him with his dark eyes. Eyes which could scare anyone with their full impact. "I miss our college days, we had time for ourselves" Sinaan sighed. they had met each other in college and clicked off right away. both were same height, from distance, they actually looked like brothers. after college, they went abroad together for higher studies. their friendship had been unbreakable since then. "Me too, you tell me, how are things?" Miraan said nodding. "Same as usual, tomorrow, there’s a meeting with the supplier, that's why i am here in Karachi . i will be returning tomorrow night at max " Sinaan said and Miraan nodded. they talked for sometime, when Miraan got the call . He picked it, "hello !.......okay.... take him to the warehouse in the left side of the town. i will be there in a while "Miraan said and ended the call. "Need to leave ? " Sinaan asked raising an eyebrow and stood up. "Yes, will meet soon again " Miraan also got up and gave him a manly hug. Miraan headed outside and saw his guards waiting. They quickly moved as Miraan got into his pajero. guards also got into the cars and they left. Miraan wasn’t a big fan of protocol, but he knew that it was a requirement when everyone knew that he was in town. They entered the warehouse, Irtaza, (his second in command )was standing right there waiting for his arrival. Miraan looked around seeing the guards standing at their positions. " Saeen, we caught him at a local restaurant. he looked scared shitless. he should have thought before selling our information. " Irtaza said as he walked inside with Miraan Rohero. Miraan saw that the middle aged man was tied on a chair, his forearms on the arms of the chair. his legs tied to the sides of the chair. he was already beaten up, but still conscious. Fear entered his eyes as soon as he saw Miraan . He knew that Miraan himself saw the execution of the traitors, he had seen only 2 in the years , he had worked for him, and it made chills ran through him . He wasn’t expecting to be caught, he was promised that he would be taken out of the country before anyone got to him. "Saeen maaf kr den! ( please forgive me) i did a big mistake " the guy asked as tears of fear started falling. Miraan stood there, looking straight in the eyes of the traitor. "So, you are accepting it . hmm ? you sold the information to the enemy " Miraan asked as he extended a hand towards Irtaza for his knife. Irtaza quickly handed over the sharp knife. "Please---- please forgive. it wasn't much...." the traitor sobbed, Miraan knew that the information leaked wasn’t much. it wont have caused any damage , but rules were rules and this guy broke it. "Please ... " he kept sobbing, Miraan lifted the knife and stabbed it right over his forearm, making the warehouse fill with the screams, blood started dripping on the floor right away. Miraan’s eyes were still the same dark dreams, no remorse, nothing entered his eyes. the soldiers standing there also stood still, not showing any sign of weakness or pity , knowing that there was no place of a weakling here. Once the screams lessened, Miraan twisted the knife and pulled it out, making the man scream bloody again. Miraan planned to continue his torture, but backed away with a final stab when he saw the man wetting his pants. He took out his gun and shot him right on the head. Miraan headed outside, Irtaza quickly took out the knife from the dead body , knowing that it was his Saeen's favorite and then followed Miraan. "Have someone take care of the body and then come to the main house here." Miraan ordered and got into the car. there were splatters of blood on his clothes, but they were nat very noticeable due to black clothing. that was the reason, he preferred black clothing, it came handy in such situations.