TIT FOR TAT
By Neel Anil Panicker
“I’ll send you to the cemetry”, lashed Vikram over the phone.
His bete noire Indra replied, his voice matching in menace, “Yeah, sure, you swine. But before that, you need to be alive”.
A second later, a bullet shattered his brains.
From across the road, Vikram smiled.
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Nice tale Neel. 🙂
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