With Love, xxxx. by Varshitha Kancharla (trending books to read .TXT) 📖

There was no car and Neil too missing. He looked around for him. He felt tensed thinking something might had  happened to Neil. He took out his cell phone and called. 

“Neil! Where the hell are you? Are you alright?” Ryan shouted. 

“Of course, I’m fine. Driving to the mansion. Done your little enjoyment?” Neil asked with an irritated tone. 

“Where the hell are you?” Ryan shouted again. 

“I told you already. I took the keys which you dropped while taking her to the room. I’m driving and heading to our mansion. You bloody threw me out of the house.”  

“What! How should I come now?” 

“You can walk or take public transport. Don’t try calling our men. They might try to know what you were doing on the streets in the late night.” Neil laughed. 

“I’ll kill you, man.” Ryan shouted while walking. He cut the call and strolled away from the street. He kept walking thinking about the moment he had with her. His lips curved up with smile. He walked while feeling the cool breeze, smoking. 

Suddenly he heard a voice from behind. He took out his gun and pointed at him. He saw a man along with few other people pointing guns at Ryan. He let his half burnt cigarette fell to the ground. 

“I never thought the great mafia leader would be caught so easily.” Said the man who was nearly of Ryan’s height. 

Ryan looked at him not understanding who the hell he was. His accent was a bit different. 

“It’s already late. I need to take rest. Tell me what do you want?” Ryan asked without even a glint of fear in his eyes. 

“I want to kill you.” The man shouted. 

Ryan nodded his head side to side and gave a small chuckle. He then said “Not possible.” 

The man clenched his jaw listening to Ryan. He then shouted “You killed my brother. I will definitely rip you into pieces.” 

“I killed many people. Who the hell was your brother?” 

“Boris.” The man said with tears in his eyes. 
Ryan thought for a while, then the name flashed. The Serbian guy. 

“Boris. Yeah! I remembered. The guy who tried to steal my shipment without paying. Bastard!” Ryan muttered. 

Before he finish his sentence, a guy holding a sharp knife attacked him but Ryan dodged it. He held him and gave a hard punch that made him fall to the ground. Then everyone started attacking him with guns and knives. Ryan too started attacking them. He held a guy who was attacking him with gun, and broke his back. Though Ryan was getting wounded he didn’t care about them as he was so used to wounds since many years. 

“Come on! Did you come here to kill me or play with me? Let’s finish it soon.” Ryan shouted while slitting a guy’s throat. 

The Serbian man kept shooting Ryan but Ryan had been dodging the bullets while hiding behind a truck. Ryan saw a guy approaching him and he immediately shot him in his leg. He fell down screaming. Then Ryan held his head and snapped it. 

Everyone was either dead or wounded so badly. Even Ryan too was wounded. 

“Anybody left?” Ryan shouted. 

He stood among all the dead and wounded bodies. He kept looking around. 

A guy stood from the ground and aimed his gun at Ryan whose back was facing him. Ryan felt someone’s presence so he turned back and saw the guy pointing his gun. Before Ryan could do anything, the guy’s head was snapped by Neil from behind. 

“It’s another hero time.” Neil said and gave a smirk looking at Ryan but Ryan was throwing daggers at him with his eyes. 

A guy tried to stab Neil from behind but before he approach him, Ryan shot him in his forehead. 
They both kept beating the remaining guys. Ryan stabbed a guy’s chest and shouted looking at Neil “You left me.” 

Neil shouted “I will never leave you, Ryan.” while hitting another guy’s head to the pole. 

“You drove off without me.” Ryan shouted and shot a guy. 

“No. I was there. I was following you from a distance. You deserve the punishment of walking for throwing me out of the house and didn’t let me enjoy.” Neil yelled punching a guy’s nose. 

“What! They bloody attacked me. Why didn’t you come before?” Ryan shouted looking at him. 

“Oh I was enjoying your fight, brother. I know these morons can’t do anything to you. And I got tempted with all the beating so I came into action.” Neil smiled. 

The Serbian guy took out a knife as all the bullets in his gun were fired. He then started attacking Ryan but was shot in his arm by Neil. Ryan then stabbed him with a knife. Neil strolled to them and he too kept beating him. Ryan finally slit his throat and he fell dead. 

Neil began smiling looking at the dead body. Suddenly Ryan cut Neil’s palm with the knife. 

“Ouch! What the hell, Ryan?” Neil shouted looking at his bleeding cut. 

“Punishment for trying to punish me.”

They both then strolled to their car. Ryan smirked and said

“Now you can’t drive.” 

Ryan started driving and Neil sat on the passenger seat. He threw the first aid kit which was in the car to Neil. Then they both drove off to their mansion.