4yöu
Favoured Frenzy
Outside, Dhruv and Kavya arrived with their team.
They had already exposed Kalyug’s crimes to the police and the government—and now the law was with them.
Sirens screamed. Police vehicles swarmed the area, officers jumping out and opening fire on Kalyug’s men.
But Kalyug’s gang didn’t flinch. They fought back with bullets and grenades, the courtyard turning into a battlefield.
From inside, one of Kalyug’s men called him:
“Boss! Police are here!”
Kalyug’s voice was cold:
“Make sure not a single one of them leaves alive.”
In the chaos, hidden Adil slipped toward a truck filled with grenades.
He pulled the pin on one grenade and threw it inside.
A massive blast ripped through the lot, igniting more weapons.
Adil moved like a shadow, blowing up vehicle after vehicle, hurling grenades at Kalyug’s men.
Smoke engulfed everything.
Behind cover, Dhruv and Kavya fired with deadly precision.
One by one, Kalyug’s men dropped.
Adil jumped into a car and, without mercy, ran down those in his path. Blood smeared the windshield as he rammed into another group.
Terrified, Kalyug’s gang started retreating inside.
Outside, the police had secured the perimeter.
Dhruv gave orders:
“Adil—you keep attacking from outside. Stay hidden. We’ll go in.”
Dhruv and Kavya led the charge, tossing grenades and firing as they stormed the den.
Inside, the battle was chaos. Bullets tore through walls.
Kavya froze for a moment—she saw the imprisoned girls, bruised and broken. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she wiped them away and fought harder, rage burning in her chest.
From above, Kalyug’s men ambushed. Grenades rained down, wiping out police squads. Dhruv and Kavya barely dodged death.
Bodies fell. Blood soaked the ground.
Kalyug himself appeared from the shadows, slitting throats, gunning down officers.
Ammo ran out. Now it was hand-to-hand combat—blades and fists.
Kalyug’s knives cut down officer after officer.
Dhruv and Kavya fought savagely, but the enemy outnumbered them.
Finally, they were captured.
Dragged before Kalyug, the monster smirked:
“You fought well. And this one,” he said, eyeing Kavya, “looks… fresh. Maybe I’ll make use of her right here.”
Dhruv roared with rage—but a rifle butt cracked against his skull.
Kalyug grabbed Kavya by her hair and forced her to kneel. He placed his hand on her throat, beginning to tear at her shirt—
When gunfire erupted from above.
Adil was back.
Bullets ripped through the hall, forcing Kalyug’s men to scatter. Adil jumped down, shielding Kavya with his own body and gunning down everyone in sight.
Kalyug shoved his own men toward the bullets to waste Adil’s ammo.
Adil threw a grenade at them—an explosion tore through the hall.
Dozens of Kalyug’s men were blown apart.
But Kalyug survived.
And now Adil was out of bullets.
Kalyug grinned and stepped forward, waving his men back.
Adil attacked bare-handed, swinging fists like a madman.
Kalyug dodged with cruel ease. A sudden punch to Adil’s kidneys made him collapse in pain.
Then a brutal strike to his jaw. A kick to his knees.
Adil fell, blood gushing from his face.
Kalyug dragged him up, shoved him to his knees in front of Dhruv and Kavya.
“You see this?” he laughed. “This is what happens to heroes.”
He called for a knife. Placing a boot on Adil’s back, he yanked his head back by the hair and pressed the blade to his throat.
“Stop!” Dhruv shouted, half-conscious.
Kavya closed her eyes as the knife sliced deep.
Blood sprayed across their faces.
Adil’s body slumped forward.
He died with a faint smile—his sacrifice complete.
Kavya screamed. Dhruv fought to free himself but failed.
Kalyug released Kavya from his men, grabbing her himself.
The moment she was free, she slapped him again and again.
Kalyug just laughed, dodging her strikes.
When she spat in his face, the entire hall went silent.
Kalyug’s eyes darkened. He seized her by the throat, forcing her head back, kissing her neck, ripping her shirt.
Dhruv and the captive girls watched helplessly.
Kavya’s eyes burned—not with fear, but fury.
Suddenly, she jabbed two fingers into Kalyug’s eyes.
Blinded, he roared and loosened his grip.
She broke free, but his men charged.
“No one move!” Kalyug barked, wiping blood from his face.
Then he slammed a fist into her stomach.
She doubled over in pain.
He taunted, caressing her back:
“Shall I take everything from you, right here, in front of him?”
The girls in the cells shouted in anger.
As he ripped at her sleeves—
Gunfire erupted again.
Dozens of armed men stormed in.
Leading them: Steve and Yunan.
Earlier, Dhruv had secretly summoned Steve, who in turn had called Yunan from abroad.
Now they struck like thunder.
Kalyug’s men fell in waves.
In the chaos, they freed Dhruv and Kavya.
Raging, Kalyug hid in the shadows, ambushing Yunan’s men one by one.
But Dhruv hunted him down.
Face bloodied, eyes blazing, Dhruv fought like a beast—breaking necks, crushing faces.
Steve freed Raj, who also charged into battle.
The combined forces crushed the gang.
Finally, Yunan’s men dragged Kalyug out, clawing and biting like an animal.
Dhruv ordered, “Let him go. This is between us.”
The fight began.
Kalyug launched a flying knee, but Dhruv dodged, kicked him mid-air, and slammed him down.
He rose—another attack. Dhruv caught his leg, pulled him close, and smashed his forehead into Kalyug’s face again and again until blood streamed from his skull.
Kalyug, weakened, threw a desperate punch. Dhruv twisted his arm until the bone cracked.
On his knees, Kalyug gasped for air.
Kavya ordered the girls freed. Their faces were full of rage and pain.
Some shouted: “Kill him! Kill him! He ruined our lives!”
Dhruv lifted Kalyug by the throat, forcing him to look at those faces.
“Look at them,” he hissed. “This is what victory looks like.”
He hurled Kalyug to the ground.
Kavya stepped forward.
Kalyug swung, but she dodged.
Sliding behind him, she struck his neck with a sharp blow, stunning him.
She blindfolded him with a torn shirt.
Then, running from a distance, she kicked him square in the face.
The impact shattered him.
As he tried to rise, she drew a hidden knife.
He lunged—she stabbed him in the throat.
Blood poured.
He staggered, grabbed the blade, tried to strike back—but she bit his hand, ripping flesh until the knife dropped.
With a roar, she twisted the blade into his neck.
Dhruv forced him to his knees.
The room fell silent.
Dhruv took another knife, placed it against Kalyug’s throat—and sliced clean through.
The tyrant collapsed, lifeless.
Raj, consumed with fury, smashed a heavy crate down onto Kalyug’s face, shattering his skull.
Justice was done.
Yunan’s men freed all the girls.
Dhruv ordered:
“Burn this place. Let the world see how evil ends.”
The entire compound went up in flames.
From a distance, Dhruv, Kavya, Steve, Yunan, Raj, and the freed girls watched as the building exploded into fire.
Kavya knelt beside a small girl, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder.
Dhruv turned to Yunan:
“How did you even get here?”
Yunan smirked:
“You came to Bangladesh and caused all this chaos. You think I wouldn’t return the favor?”
Laughter spread through the group.
As the night sky burned, the darkness of evil died with it.
They had already exposed Kalyug’s crimes to the police and the government—and now the law was with them.
Sirens screamed. Police vehicles swarmed the area, officers jumping out and opening fire on Kalyug’s men.
But Kalyug’s gang didn’t flinch. They fought back with bullets and grenades, the courtyard turning into a battlefield.
From inside, one of Kalyug’s men called him:
“Boss! Police are here!”
Kalyug’s voice was cold:
“Make sure not a single one of them leaves alive.”
In the chaos, hidden Adil slipped toward a truck filled with grenades.
He pulled the pin on one grenade and threw it inside.
A massive blast ripped through the lot, igniting more weapons.
Adil moved like a shadow, blowing up vehicle after vehicle, hurling grenades at Kalyug’s men.
Smoke engulfed everything.
Behind cover, Dhruv and Kavya fired with deadly precision.
One by one, Kalyug’s men dropped.
Adil jumped into a car and, without mercy, ran down those in his path. Blood smeared the windshield as he rammed into another group.
Terrified, Kalyug’s gang started retreating inside.
Outside, the police had secured the perimeter.
Dhruv gave orders:
“Adil—you keep attacking from outside. Stay hidden. We’ll go in.”
Dhruv and Kavya led the charge, tossing grenades and firing as they stormed the den.
Inside, the battle was chaos. Bullets tore through walls.
Kavya froze for a moment—she saw the imprisoned girls, bruised and broken. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she wiped them away and fought harder, rage burning in her chest.
From above, Kalyug’s men ambushed. Grenades rained down, wiping out police squads. Dhruv and Kavya barely dodged death.
Bodies fell. Blood soaked the ground.
Kalyug himself appeared from the shadows, slitting throats, gunning down officers.
Ammo ran out. Now it was hand-to-hand combat—blades and fists.
Kalyug’s knives cut down officer after officer.
Dhruv and Kavya fought savagely, but the enemy outnumbered them.
Finally, they were captured.
Dragged before Kalyug, the monster smirked:
“You fought well. And this one,” he said, eyeing Kavya, “looks… fresh. Maybe I’ll make use of her right here.”
Dhruv roared with rage—but a rifle butt cracked against his skull.
Kalyug grabbed Kavya by her hair and forced her to kneel. He placed his hand on her throat, beginning to tear at her shirt—
When gunfire erupted from above.
Adil was back.
Bullets ripped through the hall, forcing Kalyug’s men to scatter. Adil jumped down, shielding Kavya with his own body and gunning down everyone in sight.
Kalyug shoved his own men toward the bullets to waste Adil’s ammo.
Adil threw a grenade at them—an explosion tore through the hall.
Dozens of Kalyug’s men were blown apart.
But Kalyug survived.
And now Adil was out of bullets.
Kalyug grinned and stepped forward, waving his men back.
Adil attacked bare-handed, swinging fists like a madman.
Kalyug dodged with cruel ease. A sudden punch to Adil’s kidneys made him collapse in pain.
Then a brutal strike to his jaw. A kick to his knees.
Adil fell, blood gushing from his face.
Kalyug dragged him up, shoved him to his knees in front of Dhruv and Kavya.
“You see this?” he laughed. “This is what happens to heroes.”
He called for a knife. Placing a boot on Adil’s back, he yanked his head back by the hair and pressed the blade to his throat.
“Stop!” Dhruv shouted, half-conscious.
Kavya closed her eyes as the knife sliced deep.
Blood sprayed across their faces.
Adil’s body slumped forward.
He died with a faint smile—his sacrifice complete.
Kavya screamed. Dhruv fought to free himself but failed.
Kalyug released Kavya from his men, grabbing her himself.
The moment she was free, she slapped him again and again.
Kalyug just laughed, dodging her strikes.
When she spat in his face, the entire hall went silent.
Kalyug’s eyes darkened. He seized her by the throat, forcing her head back, kissing her neck, ripping her shirt.
Dhruv and the captive girls watched helplessly.
Kavya’s eyes burned—not with fear, but fury.
Suddenly, she jabbed two fingers into Kalyug’s eyes.
Blinded, he roared and loosened his grip.
She broke free, but his men charged.
“No one move!” Kalyug barked, wiping blood from his face.
Then he slammed a fist into her stomach.
She doubled over in pain.
He taunted, caressing her back:
“Shall I take everything from you, right here, in front of him?”
The girls in the cells shouted in anger.
As he ripped at her sleeves—
Gunfire erupted again.
Dozens of armed men stormed in.
Leading them: Steve and Yunan.
Earlier, Dhruv had secretly summoned Steve, who in turn had called Yunan from abroad.
Now they struck like thunder.
Kalyug’s men fell in waves.
In the chaos, they freed Dhruv and Kavya.
Raging, Kalyug hid in the shadows, ambushing Yunan’s men one by one.
But Dhruv hunted him down.
Face bloodied, eyes blazing, Dhruv fought like a beast—breaking necks, crushing faces.
Steve freed Raj, who also charged into battle.
The combined forces crushed the gang.
Finally, Yunan’s men dragged Kalyug out, clawing and biting like an animal.
Dhruv ordered, “Let him go. This is between us.”
The fight began.
Kalyug launched a flying knee, but Dhruv dodged, kicked him mid-air, and slammed him down.
He rose—another attack. Dhruv caught his leg, pulled him close, and smashed his forehead into Kalyug’s face again and again until blood streamed from his skull.
Kalyug, weakened, threw a desperate punch. Dhruv twisted his arm until the bone cracked.
On his knees, Kalyug gasped for air.
Kavya ordered the girls freed. Their faces were full of rage and pain.
Some shouted: “Kill him! Kill him! He ruined our lives!”
Dhruv lifted Kalyug by the throat, forcing him to look at those faces.
“Look at them,” he hissed. “This is what victory looks like.”
He hurled Kalyug to the ground.
Kavya stepped forward.
Kalyug swung, but she dodged.
Sliding behind him, she struck his neck with a sharp blow, stunning him.
She blindfolded him with a torn shirt.
Then, running from a distance, she kicked him square in the face.
The impact shattered him.
As he tried to rise, she drew a hidden knife.
He lunged—she stabbed him in the throat.
Blood poured.
He staggered, grabbed the blade, tried to strike back—but she bit his hand, ripping flesh until the knife dropped.
With a roar, she twisted the blade into his neck.
Dhruv forced him to his knees.
The room fell silent.
Dhruv took another knife, placed it against Kalyug’s throat—and sliced clean through.
The tyrant collapsed, lifeless.
Raj, consumed with fury, smashed a heavy crate down onto Kalyug’s face, shattering his skull.
Justice was done.
Yunan’s men freed all the girls.
Dhruv ordered:
“Burn this place. Let the world see how evil ends.”
The entire compound went up in flames.
From a distance, Dhruv, Kavya, Steve, Yunan, Raj, and the freed girls watched as the building exploded into fire.
Kavya knelt beside a small girl, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder.
Dhruv turned to Yunan:
“How did you even get here?”
Yunan smirked:
“You came to Bangladesh and caused all this chaos. You think I wouldn’t return the favor?”
Laughter spread through the group.
As the night sky burned, the darkness of evil died with it.