Hotel Oscar VIP Section

Abid and Ali, dressed in sleek black suits, strode confidently into the VIP section of Hotel Oscar. The dimly lit room pulsed with the soft hum of conversation and the clinking of glasses.

Their eyes scanned the room, locking onto their target: Abid's rival, Viktor. He sat on a plush couch, surrounded by his entourage.

Without hesitation, Abid and Ali approached Viktor's table. Abid's hand rested on the grip of his pistol, concealed beneath his jacket.

Viktor sneered at Abid. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here."

Abid smiled coldly. "Viktor. It's been a long time."

Ali moved swiftly, taking down Viktor's bodyguards with swift kicks and punches. Abid drew his pistol, aiming directly at Viktor.

"You should have stayed out of my business," Abid said, his voice low and menacing.

Viktor's eyes widened as Abid emptied the clip into his skull. The sound of gunfire echoed through the VIP section, sending patrons screaming for cover.

Ali dispatched the remaining bodyguards, his fists flying in a flurry of punches. Abid turned to him, nodding in approval.

"Let's go," Abid said, holstering his pistol.

As they exited the VIP section, the sound of sirens wailed in the distance. Abid and Ali melted into the night, disappearing into the shadows.

The Hotel Oscar VIP section lay in shambles, the air thick with the smell of smoke and blood. Viktor's lifeless body slumped on the couch, a grim reminder of the brutal price of rivalry.

Sltana walked alongside her brother Humza, her black abaya billowing behind her like a dark cloud, as they made their way to Hotel Oscar. The evening air was alive with the hum of celebration, and the siblings were excited to join in.

"Happy birthday, bhaijaan!" Sultana exclaimed, her eyes shining with excitement. "I'm so glad we're celebrating tonight."

Humza grinned, his face lighting up with anticipation. "Me too, Sis! I've been looking forward to this all week."

As they approached the hotel entrance, the sleek glass doors slid open, revealing a warm, golden glow within. The sound of laughter and music drifted out, enticing them to enter.

"Shall we?" Humza asked, offering his arm to Sultana.

Sultana smiled, taking his arm. "Let's celebrate!"

Together, they stepped into the vibrant atmosphere of Hotel Oscar, ready to mark Humza's special day in style. The clock above the reception desk read 8:30 PM – the perfect time to start their night of celebration.

Humza and Sultana strolled out of Hotel Oscar, content and full after enjoying a delicious Pakistani dinner. The warm evening air enveloped them as they walked, the sounds of the city creating a lively backdrop.

"That was amazing," Humza said, patting his stomach. "I'm so stuffed."

Sultana laughed. "I know, right? The biryani was incredible."

As they walked, they were greeted by the sight of twinkling city lights. The sky was a deep shade of indigo, with stars beginning to appear.

"Let's take a walk," Humza suggested, nodding toward the nearby park.

Sultana agreed, and they strolled hand in hand, enjoying the peacefulness of the evening. The sounds of the city grew fainter as they walked, replaced by the sweet songs of crickets and the rustling of leaves.

"It's so nice to spend time with you, Humza," Sultana said, squeezing his hand.

Humza smiled. "Same here, Sis. I'm really glad we celebrated my birthday together."

After taking a stroll they started to drive back as it was getting late. He started to drive.

Humza's eyes narrowed as he gripped the steering wheel tightly. "What the...?"

Sultana's eyes widened in alarm. "Humza, look out!"

Abid's car had seemingly appeared out of nowhere, cutting them off and forcing Humza to slam on the brakes.

Humza's heart racing, he honked the horn. "What is wrong with this guy?"

Sultana's voice trembled. "Humza, I don't like this. Let's get out of here."

Humza's eyes locked onto the rearview mirror, his mind racing with possibilities. He slowly eased off the brakes, trying to create some distance between their car and Abid's.

But Abid's car remained stubbornly in their path, refusing to budge.

Then taking over abid's car he slammed brakes and got out of the car to give a piece of mind to the driver. Sultan asked him to just drive and not to mess anything but as always his anger took over him.

The other side abid slammed the brakes and came out of the car he was already tired of the encounter with Viktor "why are everyone so eager to die today... I have taken enough today"

Ali knew well about his brothers rage. He too came out of the car tucking his gun at his waist band

Humza slammed the car door shut, his eyes blazing with anger. He strode towards Abid, who leaned casually against his car, a smirk twisting his face.

Humza's voice was low and menacing. "What's wrong with you? You almost killed us with your reckless driving!"

Abid raised an eyebrow, his smirk growing wider. "Oh, come on Mr. Don't be so dramatic."

Humza's anger boiled over, and he took a step closer to Abid. "You're lucky I don't call the police! You're a menace on the road."

Abid chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I'm shaking in my boots, Humza."

Sultana's voice cut through the tension. "Humza, please... let's just go."

But Humza's attention remained fixed on Abid. "You need to learn to drive. And maybe get some anger management lessons while you're at it."

Abid's smirk faltered, and for a moment, Humza saw a flash of something darker in his eyes. But then, the smirk returned, and Abid said, "I'll keep that in mind. Thanks for the advice."

Then he realized a beauty in black in abaya standing beside humza clutching his biscep. He couldn't see anything accept her eyes those beautiful eyes he has ever seen. It's not like he have never seen a beauty but her eyes we're something different that was something that stirred his cold heart. Her deep black ocean orbs. Which were now filled with concern. He was snapped out of his trance when he heard her saying "please let's not create a scene here and let's go"

What an angelic voice it is abid thought. It felt so soothing and musical to his ears. But his eyes turned to humza. "Just get out of my sight before I empty my bullets into ur skull💀"

That's when sultana lost the this thread of patience and with a force she hit abids cheek that made his face jerk and stumbled a back. Taken aback by her actions ali who was silent till now his jaw dropped to ground still now he's never seen such a daring creature on earth living till now who dared to pull such kind of stunt. (She fucking slapped bhaijaan? Is she gone mad... For sure she has dug her own grave..) Ali thought

No matter how calm sultana can be but when it comes to her family especially her loved ones she doesn't take anyone's shit... And here he openly threatened him to kill how dare he.

By now abid burning in rage his eyes blood shot with pure anger he could have killed anyone by now. How a mere girl could slap him. For sake he's a leader of most fearful mafia. How can anyone just... Aghhh.....he was about to open his mouth when sultana cut him

"DARE TO SAY ANYTHING NOW AND I'LL BURRY YOU ALIVE DOWN THE EARTH YOU BASTARD". Her voice boomed. By giving a last murder look to ali who was standing there amused by the scene ahead " You better teach this moron to drive " With that she pulled humza and she her self drived back.

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