"Apni aai ko insaaf nahi dila saka main, ab agar apne baba aur tai ke kaatil ko bhi jane diya toh khud se nazre nahi mila paunga kabhi. I want justice for my baba and tai. If for that I'll have to become a criminal than I am willing to do it." Virat replied confidently.

Virat went to the 'rock n roll' bar. He hid himself in the parking area. He saw Pakiya entered the bar around 11.00pm. Virat decided to wait till he comes out. Pakiya came out around 3.00am. As Mukesh has informed him, he was heavily drunk and couldn't even walk properly. Virat suddenly jumped in front of him and pointed his gun at him. Virat's heart was racing in jet speed. He had thought that it would be easy to shoot him but when he pointed his gun at Pakiya, he hesitated for few seconds and his hands started shaking. Pakiya was shocked by suddenly someone jumping in front of him with a gun but he took advantage of Virat's nervousness and took out his own gun also.

As the light was dim, Pakiya narrowed his eyes to see clearly who was standing before him but he couldn't recognize Virat. "Who are you?" He asked. 

"Forgot me so easily? Main wahi bachha hoon jise tune kal zinda chhod diya tha." Virat replied as he made his hold tight on his gun. 

"Oh! toh tu us satyawadi Ninad ki aulaad hai. Maan na padega, dum toh hai tujh mein yaha taka aa gaya wo bhi ye desi katta leke." Pakiya commented.

Virat gripped his gun tighter still finding courage to actually fire at him and commit a murder.

Pakiya understood his reservations, he was a child after all. Pakiya became confident that this child wont be able to fire at him. He decided to mock him again. He said something which triggered Virat.

 "Waise dum to teri behen mein bhi tha....bahut chhatpata rahi jab apun uske sath..."Pakiya laughed evily. 

"Pakiyaaa!!!" Virat shouted in anger as pakiya mentioned his sister. He found the courage from that insult and pressed the trigger of the gun but it didn't fire. Virat again pressed the trigger but it still didn't fire. He tried few more times but still couldn't fire with it. Pakiya laughed at Virat and pulled him towards with jerk twisting his hand backward. Gun fell down from Virat's hands and he screamed in pain as Pakiya twisted his hand more.

"Bacche pehle gun chalana toh seekh leta. Trigger press karne se pehle usko unlock karna hota hai. Ab tu bhi apne baap aur behen ke pas upar ja." Pakiya said and pointed his gun at Virat's forehead. 

Virat desperately tried to free himself and in the process kicked Pakiya in middle of his legs. Pakiya shouted because of immense pain and fell down on the ground. Pakiya's gun fell on the ground. Virat noticed Pakiya had a knife in his back pocket. He bent down and pulled out his knife. He turned Pakiya towards him and pierced his heart with the knife before he could shoot him with the gun.

Once Pakiya got injured with his knife. Virat came and sat on him, straddling him. "Kaun kehta hai murder sirf gun se ho sakta hai?" Virat asked and stabbed him few more times. Pakiya screamed in agony. 

"Scream, scream just like my sister was screaming, you son of a b***h." Virat said in anger and kept stabbing Pakiya multiple times till his hands gave away.

After sometime when his anger died down, he sat there on the road by Pakiya's dead body as he remembered his baba and sister. He could hear police siren but he made no attempt to run. He didn't have any place to go. He just wanted revenge and he got it. Now he didnt have any idea what is he going to do in life. He just sat there, staring into the nothingness. Police came and saw Pakiya's body was brutally stabbed multiple times and Virat was sitting there with the knife in his hands and blood on his clothes. They arrested him and presented him in the court. Since he was a minor, judge sent him to juvenile prison.

Virat entered there and looked around. He waited till warden checked his case file. "Abhi theek tarah se bada hua bhi nahi aur ek aadmi ka berehmi se khoon kar diya isne. Ye aajkal ke bacche kanoon ko majaak samajhte hain." Warden said to his assistant as he looked at Virat with disgust. 

"Kanoon ko majaak toh aap jaiso ne bana diya hai, tabhi mere jaise bachhe ko khud hathiyaar uthana padta hai." Virat replied looking at him in the eye, defying him openly.

"Zubaan ladaata hai." Warden said and slapped Virat. He didnt like Virat's attitude.

Virat stood unfazed by the slap, still looking in the eyes of warden. The whole incident, the injustice, the revenge...all has hardened him, made him more mature than his age, ripped him from innocence. In this young age, life had taught him a lot and in the hardest and cruelest way possible. Now, he was not going to bow down in front of anyone. He will take the bull by its horn from now on.

"Le jao ise yaha se." Warden ordered and one of his assistant took Virat inside where there were several rooms. He took him to the last room where already one boy was there. 

"Hii, I am Jagtap. Aur tumhara naam kya hai?" Boy extended his hand to greet Virat.

"I am Virat." Virat shook hands with him.

Flashback ends

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to be continued.....