Who is at the door ?

The youngest of them,was boiling when their one of the loyal men threw that criminal in youngest brother's feet. And in the next second the youngest brother put his foot on that man's neck.

He pressed his neck with so much anger but lightly, as he don't wanted to give him a simple and less painful death.

"Si-Sir please l-leave me. Ple-please have mercy on me." He was begging, pleaded infront of that young arrogant man but it was of no use.

"H.O.W D.I.D Y.O.U.R M.I.N.D I.M.A.G.I.N.E.D T.A.R.G.E.T.T.I.N.G O.N M.Y W.I.F.E" He said gritting his teeth while his eyes colours were slowly changing to dark violet.

"Little brother control yourself, you still cant control your anger. How you will control yourself in front of your wife. You know very well she is not like us." The 2nd brother tried to make understand their youngest brother and finally he controlled.