Aryan walked down the street carrying the heavy bag in the dead of night. He spotted a large dustbin on the side of the road and, without hesitation, dumped all the severed heads into it. He turned back toward home, buying some food along the way so he could eat with the girl at home.
Aryan reached home and rang the bell two or three times, but there was no movement from inside. He kicked the door hard and entered. "
Where are you?"
he yelled. He searched the kitchen, the bathroom, and the secret room—everything—but the girl was gone.
Aryan's mind exploded. His old wounds were fresh again.
Everyone leaves me! They're all cheaters!" He began cursing like a madman in a rage. He picked up a large knife from the kitchen and hid it behind his waist.
Aryan stepped out onto the street. The nearby alley where he had thrown the heads was crowded. Police were investigating, and the neighborhood was terrified. Aryan didn't even look at them; he was just looking for the girl. Just then, a policeman became suspicious of Aryan's actions and followed him.
Aryan entered a closed alley. As soon as the policeman entered the alley, Aryan attacked him with lightning speed. Aryan unleashed all his anger on the policeman. He screamed,
Why did she run away? Why did she leave me?
He didn't even give the policeman a chance to scream; he cut off his tongue in one blow. Then he severed the veins in his hands and tore his clothes, stripping him naked. Aryan's brutality escalated to such an extent that he severed the policeman's private parts. He kept repeating only one thing, "Why did she run away?"
Just then, the policeman's senior officer came looking for him.
Where are you dead? Did you go out smoking while on duty?" the officer shouted. But as soon as he saw Aryan covered in blood, his legs trembled.
Instead of running away, Aryan ran into a nearby shop. People inside the shop screamed at the sight of Aryan's bloody form. Aryan spared no one; he slashed anyone in his path with his knife.
Just then, another policeman mustered courage and entered the shop, but the sight before him froze. For the first time, Aryan's full physique was clearly visible.
He looked like a 7-foot-tall monster. He had taken off his shirt, his six-pack abs and muscular physique glistening with blood. His arms were so long and strong that he could crush someone's entire head with just one hand. He looked so handsome and powerful that he resembled the very 'God of Death'.
Aryan stepped towards the policeman. There was no humanity left in his eyes. He grabbed the policeman's neck with his large hand. It seemed as if one blow from Aryan would break the policeman's collar and neck bone simultaneously.